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125, help me write a song?

Old classmates seem to be familiar with each other's birthdays.

Cui Qing greeted them for a while. When he saw Su Hai coming back, he pointed to the phone that rang again and asked Su Hai to greet him first.

Of course, it was not the first time that Lao Hou and Su Hai met. Instead, they met several times a year, but in front of him, they were not as relaxed as before.

This is not because of relative unfamiliarity, but more importantly, Su Hai's identity.

Cui Qing is rich, but Su Hai is richer.

He called him Mr. Su because he is the founder of Shuanghai Group, and the electrical appliances produced by Shuanghai Group, especially refrigerators, are a nationally renowned brand.

The name Shuanghai, one is that there is a sea in his name, and the second is that they are in Donghai City.

Last time Su Ziqing went to the capital with Lu Xiao and company legal officer Zhang Wan. After Lu Xiao got drunk, when Su Ziqing prepared water for him and was surprised by Zhang Wan, Su Ziqing said that this was an experience from her mother taking care of her father.

The manufacturing industry is difficult to do, especially the increasingly fierce home appliance industry.

Su Hai asked them to sit on the sofa and chat while talking about this issue. He sighed:

"In the past, it was a competition in the industry, but now there are a lot of cross-border players who have joined in. For example, the soybean company used to sell mobile phones, but now it has started to build refrigerators."

Su Ziqing next to him suddenly said, "Dad, I seem to remember that your company has sold mobile phones before, right?"

Su Hai suddenly stopped and touched his nose: "That's not selling well."

Everyone was happy.

This is a joke that is harmless at home, and Su Ziqing and Su Hai also laughed.

Lu Xiao said: "Uncle Hai, your little cotton jacket is leaking."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone laughed louder.

"Your wind is not leaking..." Su Ziqing glanced at him.

Su Hai smiled and said, "Then I have to sew her back."

After laughing, Su Hai continued:

"To be precise, their soybeans do not make refrigerators, but sell refrigerators, because their products are OEM, so the quality is just that. Although the ones sold are not that popular, they still have to share some of the sales."

"He is a pioneer, and there may be more cross-borders in the future, and even those Internet companies will come in and get a share of the pie." Lao Hou said.

Su Hai smiled and said, "Yes, so now we are all the Eight Immortals who cross the sea and show their magical powers."

At this time, Tao Ya said, "When I talk about this soy refrigerator, I'm angry because I bought one before."

After saying that, she realized something again and said with a smile:

"Mr. Su, I don't support your products. My previous home was Shuanghai's refrigerator. However, I saw the soy refrigerator that was very interesting when I saw it. There was also a screen display. I was curious and bought one."

Su Hai would certainly not be angry about this and said with a smile: "If you only rely on the support of your acquaintances, our company would probably not be able to continue."

Amid everyone's laughter, Su Hai asked Tao Ya with great interest:

"How about using it?"

Tao Ya looked angry: "Don't mention it, I thought it was a high-tech product, but the result was that I added a tablet computer to the refrigerator."

Su Hai nodded: "It's quite appropriate to say that."

Tao Ya said helplessly:

"Yes, but whoever watches videos in the refrigerator all day long and only finds it's useless after buying it, because the meaning of refrigerators is storage, and those functions are useless."

After a pause, Tao Ya said, "If this is the case, it won't be forgotten. What makes me speechless is that when you don't move the screen, it keeps displaying advertisements and can't turn off even if it is unplugged..."

Lao Houle said: "You bought a billboard and went home."

Everyone laughed, Tao Ya sighed, "Who said no, I regretted it to death."

Su Hai smiled and said, "It's just that. Besides, with the current technology, they are all at the same level when looking for OEM, so they can only find gimmicks in these aspects. Even you are tempted, which shows that it is still useful."

Tao Ya glanced at her mouth: "Always selling concepts like this and doing a one-time deal is actually to hurt their brand."

Su Haidao: "The reason is that, but more and more disruptors come in and make a fortune and run away. They make a profit, but it hurts us."

Just then, Su Hai looked at Lu Xiao:

"So we want to integrate our image and improve brand efficiency now. I heard from your aunt Qing that you are very good at writing songs. Can you go to our company to check it out and help your uncle write a song?"

Lu Xiao was stunned, Tao Ya and the others did not expect that Su Hai would have such a turning point.

However, Lu Xiao also understood what he meant and nodded:

"Okay, but I will have to stay in the crew from tomorrow. I have to finish filming before I can come back."

Su Hai waved his hand: "No hurry, we are also in the argumentation stage, including other manufacturing companies, and they are also exploring it. If this is determined, it will take time. You can think about it first."

Just as Lu Xiao was about to say something, he suddenly felt his heart moving, and a sentence came out of his mind subconsciously:

"Thunder will rain..."

"Um?"

"Why is this?"

Lu Xiao was a little confused, but then his eyes lit up. It seemed... nothing wrong with this. Not only was there any problem, but it was a perfect match.

But now they have not yet come up with a plan, and Lu Xiao hasn't said much.

And just a song seems not enough.

Let’s talk about it then.

After getting Lu Xiao's acceptance, Su Hai was very happy: "Your Aunt Qing almost praised you as a flower at home every day. If you could write me another suitable song, she would probably be even more proud."

At this time, Cui Qing came over and said with a smile: "Is that true?"

Not long after, the dinner was ready, and after they sat down, Su Hai raised his glass and said:

"Come on, let us wish our eighteen Xiaoqing always smiles."

Cui Qing embarrassedly reached out and patted him: "There is no formality."

Amid everyone's laughter, Cui Qing also laughed, then raised her glass and said:

"I almost forgot my birthday. It was arranged by Xiaoqing and Lao Su. Thank you for your arrival. I just hope that we will always be as good as we are now and keep our expectations for the future. Cheers!"

"cheers!"

There is no quarrel, there is only a beautiful imagination of the future.

In the Happy Birthday Song, Cui Qing smiled and said, "So many years have passed in a flash, but I'm glad that it's great that everyone is around you."

Lu Xiao also drank some wine. When he heard her words, he subconsciously walked to the piano in the living room and sat down:

"I'm happy today, I'll sing a song to help you liven up."

"What song?" Tao Ya, as a singer, became curious immediately.

"You'll know if you listen."

Then, Lu Xiao played it, and the smooth and pleasant notes calmed them down. After the prelude, Lu Xiao sang:

“In the past years, one person,

The wind passes, the rain passes,

Have tears, have pain,
Chapter completed!
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