Zhao Song once read a novel, the future winner of the 74th Hugo Short Film Novel Award - "Beijing Folding".

The book tells the story of a future capital city that is divided into three spaces according to social class. Lao Dao, a garbageman living in the third space, risked his life to travel between the three spaces in order to allow his adopted daughter to receive an education.

In the process, he saw the young women from the upper class who married into wealthy families playing tricks on the young college students in the middle class who relied on studying to change their destiny. He was also rescued by kind-hearted people who struggled from the third space to the first space. After going through hardships,

Then finally returned to the third space.

Zhao Song came from eighteen years after class began to solidify. In this life, he spent a year reaching the first floor, feeling at a loss.

In front of a house, Zhao Song seemed to be enjoying himself while drinking broken tea and listening to songs. Xiaoyu brought fried melon seeds from the house, which made him feel even more comfortable.

It wasn't until he finished the whole plate of melon seeds that Xizi walked over as if nothing had happened.

"Coming."

Xizi nodded.

"Let's go."

Zhao Song took off his windbreaker, returned to the cubicle, put a heavy travel bag on his back, and left.

"Lianshun!"

"Woof~"

5 minutes later, in front of an antique two-story building.

Xiaoyu squatted at the door of the room, hugging Lianshun quietly.

This is the place where she grew up. Even if it is completely different now, she doesn't want to go in.

In the basement of the small building, Zhao Song dropped his travel bag on the ground.

"Bang~" came the clear sound of metal collision.

Next to the travel bag, there is a pit that has been dug.

Zhao Song opened the travel bag, and under the light of the room, it suddenly glowed with golden light.

It really sparkles because the travel bag is filled with gold bars!

Xizi turned a blind eye and concentrated on digging the cement mortar with a shovel.

Zhao Song turned the travel bag over, and with a bang, a bag of gold bars was poured into the pit.

"alright!"

When Xizi heard this, he immediately backfilled it with soil, then spread it with mortar and placed the last 800-size ceramic tile before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go."

"Um."

"Happy son."

"Um?"

"I will get married right after I graduate from college. I want to have two children. I like children."

"Um."

"Happy son."

"Um?"

"The gold bar belongs to my child, so don't worry about it."

"……Oh."

"Happy son."

"Zhao Song!" Xizi pulled Zhao Song and looked at him with concern.

Zhao Song patted Xizi on the shoulder and lit a cigarette. At this time, the two of them had arrived in the yard in front of the antique building.

"I know what you are doing!" Zhao Song said leisurely: "Actually, it's not a big deal, I'm just under a lot of pressure."

"Shenzhou is almost 30 billion. You have money that no one else can make in a few lifetimes. Why are you so stressed? Zhao Song, you are not someone who will be sad for nothing!"

"Because I failed!" Zhao Song replied helplessly, "Now I truly understand why the PC industry is an asset-heavy industry. To open up a complete supply chain, there is no need to think about it without huge amounts of money.

"

"One billion is not enough?" Xizi didn't understand and asked doubtfully: "I remember that the country only gave Fantasy a special loan of 10 million US dollars to save it."

"That was five years ago, and we still had to rely on classmate Xiaozhi's financial skills!" Zhao Song shook his head, "Now the threshold has been raised. It doesn't cost that much money to build a low-end Shenzhou, but I want to play high-end!

"

Having said this, Zhao Song shrugged his shoulders.

"How are the sales of T1?"

"I don't know yet." Zhao Song shook his head and said, "Flower cultivation is not popular. After all, it is too expensive. The minimum allocation is 12888. Now we have to look at the news from abroad."

"What happens if we lose?"

"Tesla goes bankrupt, transfer the Shenzhou shares out at a low price, take what I deserve, and be a rich man with peace of mind."

"What if you win?"

"Win?" Zhao Song tilted his head and showed a bright smile, "If you win, you are safe! Why does the country acquiesce to Fantasy's misappropriation of special loans? Why does the country allow Fantasy Flower Planting to be merged into Hong Kong Fantasy, and the state-owned company becomes privately owned? It's because of the PC industry.

It will have a driving effect on the surrounding areas, and if the fantasy develops and grows, the country will get more benefits!"

Xizi shook his head, "I don't understand."

"As Tesla grows and grows, it can also drive countless industries."
Chapter completed!