Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

Bai Chuanfeng, who made a fortune, was in a particularly comfortable mood. He came back and silently counted his small coffers.

Well, yes, almost on the verge of becoming a multi-millionaire.

However, this amount of money is still a drizzle for him who wants to start a business. The initial investment is large and the return period is long in the later period, which is a common problem in the industry.

But it is different from the financial industry. Once it is completed, it will be a real fixed asset, and the risk is relatively low.

In the current year, neon is the global manufacturing plant. A large number of low-priced light industrial products have hit the western market. Thanks to the two oil crises in the past two years, Japanese cars have gradually begun to open up the North American market due to their advantages of lightness and fuel efficiency.

Looking at the entire real economy, it is a situation where the whole people are trying to sell their products to the Western market. The price of similar products is only one-third to two-thirds of that of foreign countries, because of this advantage, neon manufacturing is blooming almost everywhere in the world.

Is this phenomenon familiar? That's right, this is similar to the situation after China joined the WTO.

First squeeze the market with low price advantage, then improve the manufacturing quality, and finally walk out of your own technical path.

Around the 1960s, neon manufacturing was synonymous with knockoffs and crude manufacturing in the eyes of Westerners.

Only in recent years has it begun to gradually pay attention to its own product design and core technology.

But in general, the current physical manufacturing industry still has dividends to eat. The government also has a lot of preferential policies for industrial companies, which is one of the reasons why Bai Chuanfeng chooses industrial companies.

In addition to familiarity, it is profitable.

Besides, even if he wanted to engage in finance to make a wave of quick money, he would have to wait until the signing of the Plaza Accord in 1985 before he had any memory.

It was too early, and he was not familiar with the financial industry. You can only use some stupid methods, after all, the benefits are high, and the risks are also high.

After finishing his big dream of getting rich, Bai Chuanfeng got up obediently and began to fiddle with his pile of old electrical appliances.

I still have to save money, and I'm still far from a small goal.

Because the school does not have classes every day, Bai Chuanfeng sometimes lives directly in the apartment here in Asakusa.

Anyway, there are many rooms, and Kotaro can't use so much space by himself.

Now his team of scavenging trash is much better than when he fought alone.

He and Yamashita Daiji are the only ones repairing electrical appliances, and occasionally Kotaro can help.

After such a long time of nurturing, he can still solve a little problem.

The matter of picking up trash was left to Ota and his younger brothers. They came from reckless backgrounds, and they also complemented each other when dealing with people at the bottom of society. Sometimes it is better for them to come forward than Bai Chuanfeng himself.

One time, that guy from Ota came to Bai Chuanfeng mysteriously, saying that a nearby resident wanted to buy second-hand electrical appliances directly from him. Ask Bai Chuanfeng if he sells it?

Sell, of course. This kind of transaction also directly reduces the middleman to make the difference.

Bai Chuanfeng asked Ota to sell it boldly, and he would give Ota a share of every unit sold.

Hearing this condition, Ota felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. On the one hand, Tuxia sat down to show his loyalty, and on the other hand, he patted his chest and promised to get things done.

Since then, part of the second-hand electrical appliances in Bai Chuanfeng's place have flowed to second-hand shops, and some have been scattered directly from Ota's place.

Most of the items for second-hand stores are in good condition, and only these can be sold at high prices. And many old styles are not easy to deal with, so they are handed over to Ota.

After all, the people who asked him to buy second-hand were not middle-class families. Ordinary civilians were not very picky about old and new styles.

Although the price is not high, the accumulation of a small amount is also a considerable income.

Bai Chuanfeng fiddled with the vinyl record player in his hand, thinking flashed in his eyes.

It wasn't that this machine stumped him, but that this was the third time he had seen such a machine this week.

"Kataro, does this machine look familiar?" Bai Chuanfeng turned to greet Tiger Taro who was fiddling with the radio.

Kotaro put down the screwdriver in his hand and raised his head, "Hey, it looks familiar." He leaned over and took a closer look at the vinyl record player, "B...S..."

"Black Stone" Bai Chuanfeng rolled his eyes helplessly, and read out the logo on the vinyl record player for him.

"Yes, yes, Black Stone." Tiger Taro suddenly realized, "I seem to have seen this machine before, has it not been sold yet? Or is it not easy to repair?" He also stretched out his hand and began to fiddle with the machine.

"Yeah." Bai Chuanfeng shook his head, "If I remember correctly, this is the third time I've seen them?"

"the third time?"

"Hmm." Bai Chuanfeng frowned, "Did you find a common feature between them?"

"Hey" Kotaro touched the smooth and delicate black singing platform with his hand, "It seems that this machine is still very new?"

"That's right." Bai Chuanfeng nodded, "Look at the production date on the chassis."

Kotaro turned the record player over and found the production nameplate, "Date of production, Showa fifty-three years (1978), December 20th."

"Eh?!" Kotaro's eyes widened, "Xiaofeng, this machine has been produced for less than a month!"

"Yes, the other few machines are in the same situation." These machines passed through his hands, and Bai Chuanfeng remembered it clearly.

"Hachi, these unscrupulous profiteers!" Kotaro put down the machine angrily, cursing the despicableness of the manufacturer.

The products produced broke down in less than a month. This is unimaginable in RB, which has begun to pursue quality.

A vinyl record player, even if it is a low-end brand, costs tens of thousands of yen more, and it breaks down within a month after buying it. The consumers must not complain to the explosion?

The most important thing to make a product is word of mouth. How could this Blackstone player not understand this truth? The key seems to have not improved at all recently.

Bai Chuanfeng squeezed his chin, his eyes rolled.

"Xiaofeng, what the hell are you planning?" Seeing his expression, Kotaro, who knew him well, immediately knew that he was making trouble again.

"Hi~" Bai Chuanfeng waved his hand, and said righteously, "I can have any bad intentions, I just want to visit this Blackstone record player and learn advanced experience."

Want to learn advanced experience? Learn how to make a product break within a month? Liar.

Seeing Tiger Taro looking at him suspiciously, Bai Chuanfeng clapped his hands, "That's the decision, go to the Blackstone jukebox as soon as possible. Maybe I can give them suggestions and improve the quality of the product."

"Ah? Really go." This time it was Tiger Taro's turn to be surprised. It's not that he doesn't believe in Bai Chuanfeng's character, it's just that he just came to him for something.

"Go, of course." Bai Chuanfeng got up and looked around for a week, "But we can't just go like this, we have to change our outfits."

"Outfit?" Kotaro asked with question marks all over his face.

"That's right, what do you think about the title of President of Baichuan Electric Co., Ltd." Bai Chuanfeng straightened his neckline and assumed the posture of President Sang.

Kotaro got up and reached out to touch Bai Chuanfeng's forehead, then moved closer to him and sniffed, "Hey, I don't have a fever, and I haven't been drinking."

"Go, go, go." Bai Chuanfeng waved his hand in disgust, "I'm going to buy two suits that fit right away today, and you too, Kotarou. How can President Sang not wear something decent."

"Dinglingling~" Just then the phone in the house rang.

Well, that's right. Since renting an apartment and earning some money, Bai Chuanfeng also installed a telephone for himself.

Just this year, RB has completed the automation of the telephone, and the nationwide telephone calls can be dialed and answered immediately. There is no need for a transfer operator, and there is no need for additional waiting, which is very convenient.

Bai Chuanfeng picked up the phone, "Moxi Moxi?"

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PS: there are more in the evening

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