Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 275 Chaozi, a Success
A young man in his twenties saw it and his eyes lit up. "Uncle, when did you get a new phone? It's the latest Xiaomi model, so trendy. I still have a Redmi phone."

"This was just mailed to me by your brother. He said it was distributed at the company's annual meeting." As his uncle spoke, he slid the green button on the screen with his carrot-thick fingers.

"Dad, Happy New Year! I guessed you were having dinner at grandpa's house at this time." Zhang Chao's smiling face appeared on the Xiaomi X2Pro screen.

Afterwards, Zhang Chao wished New Year’s greetings to his relatives and grandparents via video on his mobile phone.

"Dad, remember to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Our company's event will be on the evening. Open WeChat and shake it to get a red envelope."

"Well, okay~ You didn't teach me yesterday, I'm not old and confused."

The young man named Xiaoliang heard that this activity sounded so familiar. He walked behind his uncle and asked, "Brother, which company do you work for? Are you still working at Xiaomi?"

".That's all past. I'm at Bi'an Technology now!"

"Oh my god~ Bro, you're really working at Beyond Technology? That's great, aren't you a programmer? Can you help me adjust the number of diamonds? I play "Legend of Warcraft"~"

"I'll adjust the balance on your salary card for you. Can you top it up yourself?"

"Really? Uh, it seems like this is against the law?"

Zhang Chao on the screen was a little speechless, "You still know this? Go play!"

Zhang Chao's aunt said to the phone, "Chaozi, how can you talk to your brother? We were just talking about you. You too, no matter how much money you make, you have to go home to see your father during the New Year. Your mother passed away early, and you are the only child in the family. You said you would never come back."

"Aunt! I really can't leave because the company is holding an event. Besides, overtime during the Spring Festival is three times the salary. One day's work is equivalent to three days' work. That's all money."

His aunt curled her lips and said half-seriously and half-jokingly, "How much money can it be? I think you are so obsessed with money that you don't even want your father anymore."

Zhang Chao understood immediately after hearing this. This young aunt was making trouble again.

One of the reasons why he doesn't like going home is that the uncles and grandfathers in his hometown are actually honest people. They are the aunts and grandmothers who are in charge. They are nosy and snobbish. They are talkative like cotton crotches, sarcastic and good at fanning the flames. I guess the water armies of friendly competitors are ashamed of themselves.

Zhang Chao pretended to sigh, "Not much, probably only about 10,000 a day~"

"How much? Ten thousand a day?" His aunt's loud voice made the voices of the people chatting gradually disappear, and they were all shocked by the content of her words.

You have to know that in their local area, a salary of 10,000 yuan a month can allow one to live a comfortable life, let alone 10,000 yuan a day.

"How can it be so much? Are you lying to me? Then, how much is your current salary?"

"Uh~ let's add it up, it's probably around 100,000."

"Oh, it's the capital after all, so on average it takes about a month."

"One month!"

"It's true that with 100,000 a month, after paying rent and eating and drinking, there's not much left."

"Mom, Brother Chao said 100,000 a month"

"Yeah, one hundred thousand a month?" His aunt raised her voice by an octave, and her brain CPU was directly overloaded.

It took her a long while to come back to her senses. She silently counted on her fingers that one hundred thousand a month was one million a year. Her Xiaoliang would have to work for 20 years without eating or drinking. It was stable, but what was the use of being stable!

Other people's children work for three years, but Xiaoliang has enough for his whole life.
His aunt quickly snatched the phone from Zhang Chao's father and smiled flatteringly at Zhang Chao, "Chao, you see, I have watched you grow up since you were a child. No, I have watched you grow up since you were a child. Xiaoliang has been following you around since he was a child. He is no different from your own brother. Do you think it is possible to arrange for your brother to work in your company~"

Zhang Chao secretly thanked himself for only talking about the salary and not the dividends and bonuses of over one million at the end of the year. Otherwise, he and his family would have been able to move to Beijing permanently. However, this still gave him a headache. "Well, our company is indeed short of people right now, but the threshold is not low."

"You're not in there, so why don't you say something nice to your boss? If that doesn't work, we can go over to his house and give him some gifts. I'll pay for the gift money."

Would your boss need such a small gift from you? Giving Sora Aoi is still a good idea
Besides, doesn't he know what kind of a bad Zhang Liang is? He is uneducated and idle all day long. He doesn't have the fate of a second-generation rich kid, but he has the disease of a second-generation young master.

His father was at home, so Zhang Chao couldn't make things difficult for him, so he could only use his last trick.
"Mom, my company is pretty good. There's not much work to do every day."

"Shut up, you know nothing! Look at you."

"Hello? Chaozi. Zhang Chao! Why is there no movement on your end? Hello, hello? What kind of crappy phone is this? The signal is so bad." Beep. The chat is interrupted.
Zhang Chao's father took the phone back and coughed, "Sister-in-law, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. As parents, we just want our children to be happy."

The elder at the head of the group spoke, "Well, the second brother is right. Zhang Chao is even better. Our Zhang family finally has someone promising! Zhang Yue, let's go~"

"Hey, Dad, I toast to you!" Zhang Chao's father quickly picked up the wine glass and toasted his old father. He drank the wine very comfortably. After sitting down, his back straightened. As a father, he was proud of his son!

The young aunt quickly patted her husband and winked at him, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and toast to the second brother~"

Later, during the dinner, Zhang Chao's father gradually became the protagonist of everyone's praise, which had never happened in the past few years.

After dinner, the men chatted and played mahjong, while the women cleaned the table, washed dishes, prepared to make dumplings, and waited to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

As soon as 8 o'clock passed, an advertisement appeared on the TV. It was a mobile phone screen with a WeChat red envelope page, which quickly displayed various numbers.
A voice came from the TV, "Shake WeChat and everyone will share 3 million. Download WeChat on your phone now, register successfully, shake it during the Spring Festival Gala, click on the red envelope, and you will have a chance to share 3 million in cash~ Bi'an Technology, a benefit for everyone!"

The slogan was repeated twice, it was very brainwashing, and once the 3 million in cash was shown, it was hard not to pay attention!

After the advertisement of "The Other Shore" is broadcast, people may not have any other impression but remember WeChat and 3 million cash.

Zhang Liang immediately shouted, "This is the advertisement of my brother's company."

The family members started talking about it.
"My goodness, Chaozi's company must have spent a lot of money to air an ad on TV, right?"

"It should be at least several million."

"3 million in cash has been distributed. It is an astronomical figure for us, but they don't mind it."

"How much money does Chaozi boss have? Can he catch up with the richest man in our county?"

"Grandpa, let me tell you this, my boss Chao is probably one of the best in the province! Wang Wancai's money is just a few pennies in his eyes."

"Oh, no wonder Chaozi is now..."

Now everyone in the family stopped what they were doing. No matter who they were grudged, they couldn't get it over money. They all took out their mobile phones and asked the younger generations at home to tinker with them, hoping to try their luck.

"Aunt, it's done. Just shake your phone when the time comes~"

"Dad, your phone is not a smartphone, it can't be used"

Afterwards, everyone would mention Zhang Chao from time to time when chatting. The family members all agreed that the second son had made great progress outside and that the second son might really be taken to BJ to become a city dweller in the future.

At 8:08 p.m., the Spring Festival Gala began on time. When the leading hosts of CCTV appeared together, people saw familiar faces and heard the familiar voices of Li Yong, Zhu Jun and Dong Qing, and they felt that this was the real Spring Festival Gala.

This year's Spring Festival Gala is different from previous years. First of all, the "round table" gathering format of 1983 was restored under the stage, adding to the atmosphere of celebrating the New Year.

Secondly, Xiao Sa and Li Sisi spent 30 seconds after the opening dance introducing the rules of sending red envelopes on WeChat.

“This time CCTV and Bia’an Technology have reached an interactive cooperation for the Spring Festival Gala. Everyone can open WeChat on their mobile phone and participate in the “Shake and Red Envelope Rain” activity to share a cash prize of 3 million yuan.

The prizes will be distributed in three rounds at 9:10, 11:3 and 1888: respectively. Each round will give out million yuan in cash. The highest amount of a single red envelope can be drawn to win a cash prize of yuan. We would like to express our special thanks to the other side of technology for its strong support. "

At this time, the director sensibly gave a close-up of a handsome guy wearing a red scarf at the round table below the stage. He showed a shy smile and gave two thumbs up to the camera. Even Chen Kun, who was sitting next to him, pale in comparison. His starlight was dimmed, and he gained countless fans in an instant.

Generally speaking, the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala are higher the further north you go, and lower the further south you go. Most people in the south are not very interested in the Spring Festival Gala, and at most they just listen to the music.
The same is true this year, but as the time gets closer to the 9 o'clock time for distributing red envelopes, the ratings keep climbing, far exceeding the same period last year. A staff member in the backstage monitoring room of CCTV thought that it was due to the influence of the programs that the people like.

Just like the peak of the ratings every year occurs during Zhao Benshan's skits, and then begins to decline.
But even so, when the data was counted in detail, the ratings from the South were actually quite calm.

And now the ratings in these southern provinces are also rising rapidly.
The staff then quickly reported these "abnormal" situations.
A few minutes later, after seeing the data, the director and chief director of CCTV were very satisfied with their previous decision. It seems that the people still like this new interactive model of cooperation with the other side.

This year is the first Spring Festival Gala without Zhao Benshan's sketches. Originally, the two were a little worried that the ratings would be affected.

Now after looking at the data, the two smiled at each other, and the worries in their hearts were swept away.

Time flows slowly in the midst of singing and dancing
As it was approaching nine o'clock, Dong Qing introduced in the interactive session, "The audience and friends in front of the TV can take out their mobile phones, open WeChat and shake them to trigger the red envelope rain. I hope everyone has good luck~. Next, please enjoy "Long Time No Home" performed by Chen Kun."

Before he finished speaking, nearly one-fifth of China's population began to do the same thing outside the TV: shaking their phones frantically, as if the greater the force, the greater the amount, and then poking the screen with their fingers.
Inside the TV, the audience below the stage stopped watching the show and were doing the same thing, with the red scarf standing out.
Thanks to the three big guys "大辰子哟", "五哥_BC", and "There's No Free Lunch in the World" for their tips. The boss is very generous~
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