MTL - Rebirth Turn of the Century-Chapter 45 on social security

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   Chapter 45 Social Security

   April 1, 2000, Saturday was sunny

  Spring seems to have really come, the weather is good today, and it rose to a comfortable level early in the morning.

   took off his long clothes and long trousers, leaving only the shorts and vest, put on a blue and white school uniform, put on a backpack, and opened his beloved golden cup bread. Zhao Song came to Dongguan.

   Northwest Zhimenwai Street.

  The Kyoto Zoo Wholesale Market, which is famous nationwide, is on the fourth floor.

"Little brother, if you want the sales uniforms in the Longines store, I can give you 100 cheaper. Look at this again, the fabrics in Wuzhou, Jiangsu, wear for a year without fluff, and you don't need to open the thread. I'm worried, it's the same manufacturer that Rolex sells uniforms from. It's not expensive to give you 288, or would you like to quote a price, little brother?" After the shop owner finished speaking, he held the long-pole broom beside the wall with his right hand intentionally or unintentionally. His wife looked at the two worriedly.

   A shopper in a previous life said to Zhao Song: "Go to move approval, the boss quoted the reserve price, you can cut it at a discount! Either hack him to death, or be hacked to death with a knife!"

   The boss has no knife in his hand.

   Zhao Song swallowed and took a step back with his right foot: "28 yuan 8?"

   The boss's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Zhao Song's back, his blood was surging, he picked up the broom and was about to chase him out, "I'll kill you!"

  The unrepentant Zhao Song toured the fourth floor once again, and only bought a second element for Xiaoyu - the campus of uniforms, which cost 28 yuan.

   had to come to the storefront of Boss 288 again.

  Probing the probe, seeing the boss is going smoothly, he felt relieved, and asked cautiously: "Uncle, 88?"

   The boss waved weakly: "Longines."

   "128?"

   "How many sets?"

   "5 sets of 180, 10 sets of 175," thinking about Xizi's height: "2 sets of 165."

  288 The boss finally calmed down: "Pay the money."

   Zhao Song entered the store carefully and paid for it: "Uncle, you see that I have raised 100. Can you change the logo and a few words for me at the Rolex place?"

  288 Boss, intentionally or unintentionally, leaned on the long-pole broom next to him, "How many words?"

   Zhao Song took a step back with his right foot, intentionally or unintentionally, and replied, "Three words."

   "What word?"

   "Tesla!"

  ………………

   Office of China Shipping Electronics Market Management Office.

   "Tesla?"

   Director Qin frowned and said, "What kind of shabby name is this? I said Zhao Er, you just sell a computer, as for opening a company?"

   "Uncle, it's not a computer, it's a high-tech company?"

   "High tech? What did you invent?"

   "Does a cheaper assembled computer than Lenovo next door count?"

   Director Qin stared at the ashtray on the table, hesitating whether he should pick it up and kill the stinky boy in front of him.

   "You still have to pay social security to your employees?"

   "The discounts saved by companies founded by disabled people are more than enough to pay for social security, and it can also strengthen their sense of belonging."

   Director Qin had a headache: "Okay, the disabled entrepreneurial discount has been implemented. Now the company name has been determined, and the trademark is Tesla, right?"

   "Uncle, we need two trademarks, one for Tesla and one for DW."

  “DW?”

   "Yes, the Chinese name is Daniel Wellington. Both must be registered with the industry and commerce."

   Director Qin stroked the ashtray and then asked: "The business scope includes computer accessories, assembling complete machines, second-hand computers, computer repairs, spare parts repairs, cars, watches? Where did you get your car watches?"

   "I don't sell it. If others use this brand to sell in our country, they have to buy from me."

   "Fuck off! Get your business license in a week."

   "I'm sorry, uncle! Don't tell anyone about paying social security."

   "I want you to tell me, if the market knows about this, the other guys won't blow up!"

  The second uncle ran away, and the store was emptied by Director Qin and rented to Zhao Song at a price of 120,000 for two years, which was very cheap. Zhao Song recognized the favor.

   On the way to Aisle 11, I stopped by and discussed with Pharaoh next door about the renovation of the counter and storefront. Then, he came to his counter.

The two delivery guys hired by Ding Tao are already in place, namely Song Yunyi and Wu Yuner. Ding Tao and the two know the basics and are proficient in business. It is not a problem to assemble computers and systems. Song Yunyi is about 25 years old. There is a photo of A.

The   Jinbei car was sent to the advertising company by Zhao Song for one-stop advertisement of the car body. Now the two can only pull the scooter and run all over the sea. Zhao Song can be considered to be completely freed from carrying bags. Of course, some business should be delivered by him or will be delivered.

   There are a lot of things, so don’t be in a hurry, just do them one by one. The main problem now is to solve the dead fat man in front of him.

  Eighteen sets of the boy's father, the dead fat man is the first MOD case owner in the country, and has successively received visits from many fans across the country, which makes him a house bug very much in the limelight.

   "Brother Zhao Song, long time no see! Remember me, brother?"

   Zhao Song gritted his teeth: "I can't forget it even if I die."

   "Brother Jin'er is here to thank you, and I'll ask you for help with some business."

   "Thank me for what?"

   "Yesterday, someone made 40 of your mods!" Fatty Fatty smiled proudly: "I didn't make any!"

   "No thanks." Zhao Song couldn't help but want to hit him, just like two people couldn't help but want to hit him today!

   "Although it's the first in the country, it's not worth the money, but ah, someone is willing to buy it, brother, do you know why?"

  The dead fat man continued to say to himself: "The workmanship is rough! Look how long it has been, there is a MOD across the counter of Quanzhong Hai, and each one is more delicate than the other."

   "You can be made as rough as you are, there is no one that can't be faked without saying it!"

   Zhao Song was completely weak, pulled out a stool and sat down, resting his head on the counter: "Brother, are you here to laugh at me today?"

  The dead fat man reacted. It's a bit wrong to say that, but the man said what he said from the bottom of his heart. It is also a skill to be so rough.

  The dead fat man quickly entered the topic: "Brother, I have invested in a computer training institution and want to buy 200 second-hand Pentium M computers."

  , Zhao Song kicked down the stool: "How much?"

   "200 units."

   "Budget per unit? Networking?"

   "3500, a single machine will do."

   Zhao Song thought for a while, then shook his head: "I can't do it, the profit is too low, unless you don't want to guarantee it, if you can light it up, I'll make it for you with a brand-name chassis."

   Fatty is a half insider recently, so he naturally understands what Zhao Song means.

   "Any warranty?"

"64M memory, 17crt monitor, 4800 yuan a set, store warranty for 3 months, free repair and replacement of hardware problems. This price is definitely more expensive than other stores, eldest brother can also go to other stores to see." This price was sold to Zhao Song Each can earn about 500 yuan.

   Fatty thought for a while: "It's 100 more expensive than other stores, but it has more store guarantees, so it's not expensive! Brother, bill."

   Zhao Song nodded and let Ding Tao lead the shop staff to prepare.

   "Brother, tell me the address. Your educational institution takes a long time to use the machine, so we have to copy the machine for 72 hours to ensure stability."

   "Second floor of Dianhai Book Building, forward education."

  I understand, it is not surprising that this guy will have 180 houses in the future, and he will be regarded as a top-ranked educational institution in Kyoto in the future. This industry is really profitable, but there are too many aspects that need to be connected, and Zhao Song can't play.

   Leaving the key, the dead fat man left, Zhao Song looked at his back, sighed, hated his son, and met Laozi.

   "Boss, that day you took it from Yuanyuan and put it out of memory. The 130,000 payment is in Jiaming. Brother Zhao Xin asked you to take it away." It was Ding Tao who interrupted Zhao Song's wild thoughts.

   nodded, repaid Yuanyuan's favor, and made a net profit of 30,000 yuan. This business is doing well, and I knew that the slap was light.

   "Understood, these 200 second-hand computers use Huntkey's brand-new chassis, a single 64m memory, and the copying machine must copy for 48 hours. This order is done, and it will be beneficial."

   "Ding Tao, find two more people, no matter where they are, the requirements are to assemble the computer as quickly as possible, to arrange the cables in the most beautiful way, and to have a good market reputation, and don't cheat."

   "If you don't want to come, tell them..." Zhao Song paused: "The company will be established immediately, and then... social security!"

  Total assets: 400,000

   (end of this chapter)