Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 906 Who dares to touch my people?

On the traffic jam, a red flag car and a taxi were parked side by side. I didn't know what the situation was in front of them, but they seemed to be unable to move for a while.

From the rear window, a man and a woman looked at each other. Tong Xin carefully observed Zhou Rui's face, but found that the other person's face was no less surprised than her own.

He was really surprised!
The chance encounter was indeed very happy. Tong Xin covered her mouth and smiled softly: "This is really magical. Where are you going?"

Where do I go?

Zhou Rui subconsciously wanted to say, "I'm going home," but at this moment Lin Tuo's whispered words came from the co-pilot.

"If you have time, you can say that you will go to Wanhu Base and will go with you all the way. If you don't have time, it's okay. There will be another time."

Zhou Rui's time is very precious. He will not arrange Zhou Rui's itinerary privately. If Zhou Rui is willing, he can decide what to do on the spur of the moment. If he doesn't want to waste time, it is also good to part ways after a chance encounter.

Anyway, there will be a second and third time
Zhou Rui immediately followed the good advice and said to Tong Xin: "I'm going to Wanhu Base, what about you?"

Tong Xin often pays attention to Zhou Rui's news, so she naturally knows about Wanhu Base, so she thinks like this: "I went to a clothing factory in Taicang to choose goods, no wonder we met in this direction."

Zhou Rui has found the rhythm, and Lin Tuo doesn't need any more advice from now on. He is not stupid:

"That's just the way to go. Why don't you come with me in my car?"

Tong Xin had already guessed what Zhou Rui was going to say, and shook her head with a smile: "No need, it's not safe to get off the road. How dare I delay the time of a great scientist with such a trivial matter."

Just as he was talking, the congestion seemed to be cleared, the traffic began to flow, and the road where Tong Xin was on left first, and the two of them got further and further away.

Before Zhou Rui could answer, Tong Xin waved her hand and walked away.

Lin Tuo immediately said: "There are frequent traffic jams on this section of the road. There should be a section ahead, but it doesn't matter. The two cars will go together."

Soon, the lane here also started to move.

Three minutes later, Zhou Rui saw a taxi parked on the roadside with double flashes.

It was the one Tong Xin was riding in.

Zhou Rui's eyes widened: "Did you arrange this too?"

Lin Tuo touched his nose: "This is really not true."

The red flag car also stopped. When Zhou Rui got off the car, he saw Tong Xin standing awkwardly in the shade under the street tree. It seemed that he had already guessed that he would meet Zhou Rui.

The assistant on the side looked at Zhou Rui curiously. After a little recognition, he covered his mouth in surprise and almost screamed.

Zhou Rui coughed lightly and said, "What's wrong?"

Tong Xin pointed at the taxi driver, who poked his butt and checked the hood.

"Master said the belt was broken and I don't know where the belt is."

Zhou Ruixin said he didn’t know, but it was indeed a good belt.
"Then it seems there's no other way. I'll give you a ride."

Tong Xin subconsciously wanted to refuse a second time, but saying the same thing twice would be a bit pretentious.

God, did you take a nap today, causing so many accidents?
Tong Xin pulled up her hair and finally got on the Hongqi car with mixed emotions. Zhou Rui originally wanted to arrange for the assistant to sit in the backup car at the back, but it seemed that the backup car was blocked on the road ahead, so the three of them sat in the back seat together. .

But he didn't notice the look Lin Tuo and the taxi driver exchanged when they left.
"You're done."

"understand!"

Sometimes, you have to let the leader know when something is done.

Sometimes, when things are done, all you need to do is make the leader confused and happy.

Zhou Rui felt that today was the right time and the right place, and God was helping him!

After the assistant got in the car, she was still in huge shock. She glanced at her boss desperately, hoping that the boss could explain a few more words.

Boss, how did you get to know such an awesome person like Master Zhou? !

I sneaked a peek at the interior armrest.
What kind of car is this? She knew very little about cars, but she still felt they were very high-end.

I thought someone like Master Zhou could drive a BMW.
Which one is more expensive, this car or a BMW?

On the other side, Tong Xin felt the edge of her buttocks, slightly touching Zhou Rui. The thin long skirt made the touch particularly real, and her heartbeat accelerated.

Cursing herself secretly for being useless, Tong Xin forced herself to calm down.

Zhou Rui: "Where is your address?"

Tong Xin announced the house number, and then said: "Just put me at the door."

Zhou Rui didn't agree, but just asked: "Why are you leaving in the afternoon? Is it too late?"

"Taicang is very close after all, so it doesn't take much time to select products. According to previous experience, it only takes eight or nine o'clock to go back and forth."

The two chatted intermittently, and Zhou Rui deliberately guided the conversation to the other's work, paving the way for a fun time together later.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of a clothing factory. Zhou Rui got off the car and said, "Is this a clothing factory? I haven't seen it before. Don't you invite me to visit?"

Tong Xin hesitated for a moment.

"Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Zhou Rui smiled: "My face is shameful?"

Tong Xin immediately shook her head: "You are a celebrity after all, and I don't want to be listed on the Internet for no reason."

Zhou Rui put on his baseball cap: "Don't worry, it won't be easily recognized."

This garment factory is a bit shabby, and the year of the building is unknown. It even makes Zhou Rui feel more like a warehouse.

A man in his forties came out and seemed to be the boss here.

"Mr. Tong! Long time no see, come this way."

As a group of people walked into the factory, they heard the subtle sound of sewing machines, and workers were working with their heads down.

This is Zhou Rui's first time entering this kind of low-end factory. It is a typical labor-intensive enterprise and was China's main export category in the previous generation.

According to Tong Xin, this factory used to only make orders, but the profit was too low, so it was basically just making hard money. This year, it wanted to transform and hired its own designers to develop.

Of course, it’s just designing “styles”. As for creating “brands”, that’s still not what they can do.

The owner of the clothing factory was very enthusiastic and said: "This time we have dozens of new products for summer and autumn. Mr. Tong, take a look at this."

The boss casually took off a piece of "clothes" from the production line that, in Zhou Rui's opinion, had less fabric than his own underwear.

"This sling sells very well. In the past, slings were worn as underwear, but now many are worn outside. We have three styles: navel-baring, backless, navel-baring and backless. The price is less than ten yuan. , the profit margin is very high!”

Can the profit rate be high? It uses less material than a rag.
Tong Xin touched the fabric very familiarly: "The material is a bit bad, but it can be used as a gift. Let's take a sample first."

The assistant took it immediately.

The boss said: "Do you always like men's clothing? We have been out of stock of this style recently."

He took out a black short-sleeved shirt, and Zhou Rui was stunned. It has cartoon text written on it: I have a big rocket
Then an image of the rocket "Jingtian No. 1" was offset printed.

Tong Xin was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but glance at Zhou Rui: "Do you have any copyright?"

The boss asked strangely: "What kind of copyright does this require? Are you talking about the Rockets? What I am using is not a photo, but a six-point likeness at most. And a big boss or a big celebrity doesn't care about such a trivial matter, and maybe he will thank me for helping him." It’s advertising.”

Zhou Rui: Thank you!

The boss continued: "Don't worry, many online stores are selling it, and there are two similar models."

He also found a white T-shirt with a silhouette similar to Zhou Rui's, wearing sunglasses with a white "cross light" on them.

It read: "Get out of the way, I'm going to start showing off!"

And a red T-shirt, with the same little man on it, one hand pointing at the collar, which should be where the person wearing the clothes is.

Caption: "Who dares to touch my people?!"

For a moment, everyone was petrified.
Even Zhou Rui felt that he had become weathered
What kind of earthy aesthetic do you have? ! You deserve it for not doing well in business!
Why don't you write: Come and kill me because you are a brother?

Tong Xin also felt ugly.
Even if it has an image similar to Zhou Rui's printed on it, it can't change this bad feeling.
It was hard for her to imagine anyone buying such a thing.

"Will anyone really buy this kind of clothes?"

The boss grinned his big white teeth and laughed: "Men's clothing and women's clothing are different. Many people like this humorous tone."

"And I don't know why, as long as there is some connection with that Master Zhou, even if it's just 'similar', the styles will sell exceptionally well! We immediately had an overwhelming number of orders, and now we are working like crazy! And we have launched seven more similar styles."

"Including 'V I am 50, I will take you to Nantianmen', 'The leader's confidant & serious trouble', 'Resign, I will support you' and 'Come and touch my eight-pack abs', etc. Our designer is a genius! "

Zhou Rui: It would be better for you to hire your own designer.

This is obviously a spillover of the entry effect.
This guy has found the business password!

If it wasn't so cheesy, it would probably sell even more. At least he hasn't heard any feedback from him, which means it's not really popular yet.

He thought it would be better to send someone to warn him later. He didn't want his local image to be all over the streets.

The real owner is beside her, and Tong Xin feels her cheeks are getting hot. Does Zhou Rui think that all her partners are like this?
In the end, I still didn’t get these so-called “hot sellers”.

She sells women's clothing, so she's not crazy yet.
Zhou Rui accompanied Tong Xin for less than an hour in total. It was like just looking at the flowers. Tong Xin's clothes were still very online. He selected about seven or eight styles and took samples.

After returning to the company, there are still processes such as internal product selection, adding identifying details, making large samples, and affixing labels.

According to Tong Xin, their company currently has two sections, one is women's clothing and the other is skin care. In the second half of the year, 618 will be busy and they are planning to open another snack section. She is more optimistic about this field.

Overall, this is a mature company with a mature boss.

After doing the whole show, Zhou Rui asked the spare car to take Tong Xin back to Shanghai, while he waited for a while before getting in the car.

Today, through this "accidental encounter", I gained three more points of [Time Management Master] experience, but this is no longer the most important thing.

Because when they were parting, Zhou Rui secretly used "Neptune Vision" to take a look at Tong Xin.

The instructions remain unchanged.

But the difficulty has changed from "extremely difficult" to "very difficult".

Obviously, this is a dynamic evaluation
Some things have been quietly changing.

Zhou Rui patted Lin Tuo's shoulder across the seat: "I'm interested."

Lin Tuo smiled and said nothing. There was no need to let Mr. Zhou know how much effort this encounter took. Talking too much would only increase the psychological pressure on the other party.

Although Mr. Zhou likes to show off, he doesn't like to use his privileges to show off.

In fact, since he became Zhou Rui's personal security chief, he has had many additional instructions on the organization. In addition to the obvious rigid requirements such as safety and health, and "try not to interfere with a genius' freedom, in order to allow him to better express himself." The soft requirement of “wisdom”.

There are also some expectations that are more hidden and difficult to express.

For example: If possible, I hope that Zhou Da scientists can settle down emotionally as soon as possible.

This destination is obviously not just about making friends, but about marrying a wife and having children.

If there is no hope for the former in the short term, it would be great for the latter to take the first step.

This expectation is not like a novel, it is the hope that excellent genes will be passed down. Every top genius is an isolated case. Their descendants may have a slightly higher starting point, but it is difficult to inherit the talent.

Beethoven's son is not a music master, and Qian Lao's son's scientific research level is also very mediocre. After all, in biology, there is no difference between geniuses and ordinary people.

But according to the concept of Chinese culture, with a "family", people will be more stable and stable, and their spiritual roots will be more solid, such as Zhou Rui.
At least when you encounter "cheap guys" again, you shouldn't choose to ride your bicycle, chase them for miles and then knock them down one by one with your bare hands, right?
You wouldn’t want to play the role of an intelligent warrior yourself and participate in live-fire exercises, would you?

You don’t always think about flying a J-20 into the sky and doing maneuvers, right?
As far as he knew, Mr. Zhou had applied three times. Nothing more than wanting to fly a fighter jet.
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It was already half past eight when Tong Xin returned to Shanghai, but she still did not go home directly. Instead, she went back to the company to work overtime and did not get home until 11 o'clock.

I walked into someone's home, turned on the lights, and made it very cozy.

A hairless cat came forward with its butt twisted and plopped down on the ground, exposing its belly.

Tong Xin squatted down and stroked her fingers: "McDonald's, do you miss your mother?"

This is her pet of a year, a sphynx cat.

To be honest, hairless cats are not good-looking, but she works in a clothing e-commerce business and didn't like cat hair on her clothes every day, so she chose this breed.

It's definitely not because McDonald's has some similar characteristics to itself.
Tong Xin changed her shoes, washed her hands, drew the curtains, and took off her clothes as usual.
A few minutes later, I'm fretting in front of my closet, looking for today's loungewear.

As if remembering something, Tong Xin hesitated for a moment, came to the door, and took out a compassionate shirt from her bag.

Back in front of the bedroom mirror, I put it on.

Men's T-shirts are already wide, but they can only barely cover the buttocks. A pair of long legs with a hint of voluptuousness are displayed generously to themselves in front of the mirror.

Her figure is a typical extreme proportion, and the word "curve" is vividly interpreted, which once made someone unable to put it down.

After several years of growth, not only has it not been lost, but it has become more and more attractive.

But no matter how many beautiful scenes there are, in the past few years, only a mirror and a cat have been able to glimpse them.

There is an image of someone with six points printed on the T-shirt, pointing to the collar, or to Tong Xin's slender and white neck.

Offset printed words: Who dares to touch my people?
Tong Xin pursed her lips and looked at the mirror.

After a while, he said to himself: "It's so ugly. Who would wear something like this?"

He held the corners of his clothes with both hands and pulled them, trying to cover up as much of the scenery as possible.

"But at least it's pure cotton. Let's use it as pajamas."

That night, Tong Xin dreamed again
What a long, long dream.

(End of this chapter)