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Chapter 36 Changing Outfits

Chapter 36 Change of outfit

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

Well, not bad, almost reaching the level of a multi-millionaire.

However, this amount of money is still a drop in the bucket for him who wants to start an industry. The initial investment is large and the return period is long, 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 factory. A large number of low-priced light industrial products are impacting 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 lightweight and fuel-saving advantages.

Looking at the entire real economy, it is a situation where people are working hard to sell products to the Western market. The price of similar products is only one-third to two-thirds of that abroad. Because of this advantage, neon manufacturing has blossomed almost everywhere in the world.

Is this phenomenon very familiar? Yes, this is similar to the situation after China joined the WTO.

First, use the advantage of low price to squeeze the market, then improve the manufacturing quality, and finally find your own technological path.

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

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

"Well" Bai Chuanfeng frowned, "Did you find a common characteristic among them?"

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

"Yes, the other machines are in a similar situation." These machines all passed through his hands, and Bai Chuanfeng remembers them very clearly.

After all, you don’t come from a middle-class family to buy second-hand items from him. Ordinary civilians are not very picky about old and new styles.

Now his rag-picking team is much better than when he was working alone.

He and Yamashita Daiharu were the only two people who repaired electrical appliances. Occasionally, Torataro could also help.

Although the price is not high, it is a considerable income if you add up a little.

Upon hearing this condition, Ota felt as if he had been given a shot of blood. On the one hand, Dogeza expressed his loyalty, and on the other hand, he patted his chest and promised to get things done.

The products produced broke down within a month. This is simply unimaginable for RB, which has begun to pursue quality.

The task of picking up rags is left to Ota and his younger brothers. They come from rough backgrounds, and they complement each other well in dealing with people from the lower social classes. Sometimes it is better for them to take the initiative than Shirakawa Kaede himself.

"Go, go, go." Shirakawa Kaede waved her hand in disgust, "I'm going to buy two well-fitting suits today. You are the same, Torataro. How can President-san not wear something decent?"

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

"Outfit?" Torataro's face was full of questions.

Torataro turned the vinyl record player over and found the production nameplate, "Production date, December 20, Showa 53 (1978)."

"Yes, what do you think of the title of President of Shirakawa Electric Co., Ltd.?" Shirakawa Kaede adjusted her collar and assumed the posture of President Sang.

Bai Chuanfeng fiddled with the vinyl record player in his hand, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

After such a long period of training, he can still solve any small problem.

Besides familiarity, it is also profitable.

Sell, of course. Such a transaction also directly eliminates the need for middlemen to earn the price difference.

Besides, even if he wanted to engage in finance to make quick money, he would have to wait until the Plaza Accord was signed in 1985 before he had some memory.

One time, that guy from Ota came to Shirakawa Kaede mysteriously and said that a nearby resident wanted to buy second-hand electrical appliances directly from him. He asked Shirakawa Kaede if he could sell them?

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

A vinyl record player, even if it is a low-end brand, costs tens of thousands of yen at least, and it breaks down within a month after buying it. Why should consumers complain so much?

After finishing his spring and autumn dream of getting rich, Bai Chuanfeng got up and started playing with his pile of old electrical appliances.

"Xiao Feng, what are you planning again?" Seeing his expression, Torataro, who knew him well, immediately knew that he was taking risks again.

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

Shirakawa Kaede asked Ota to sell it boldly. For every unit sold, he would give Ota a share.

"the third time?"

Learn from the advanced experience? Learn from the experience of how to make the product break after one month? You must be lying.

"Hey" Torataro touched the smooth and delicate black singing stand with his hand, which could reflect human figures, "It seems that this machine is still very new?"

Because the school does not have classes every day, Shirakawa Kaede sometimes lives directly in an apartment here in Asakusa.

There are a lot of rooms anyway, and Torataro alone won't be able to use that much space.

Bai Chuanfeng pinched his chin and rolled 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.

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

It's too early now, and he's not familiar with the financial industry. He can only use stupid methods. After all, the returns are high but the risks are also high.

Torataro stood up and stretched out his hand to touch Shirakawa Kaede's forehead, then moved closer to him and sniffed, "Hey, I don't have a fever, and I didn't drink alcohol either."

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

"Toraro, does this machine look familiar to you?" Shirakawa Kaede turned to greet Torataro who was playing with the radio.

Seeing Torataro looking at him suspiciously, Shirakawa Kaede clapped his hands and said, "That's it. I've decided to go to Blackstone Record Player as soon as possible. Maybe I can give them some suggestions to improve the quality of their products."

"Eh?!" Torataro's eyes widened, "Xiao Feng, this machine was produced less than a month ago!"

"Go, of course." Bai Chuanfeng stood up and looked around, "But we can't just go, but we need to change our outfits."

"Baga, these unscrupulous profiteers!" Torataro put down the machine angrily and cursed the manufacturers for being despicable.

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

"Yes, yes, Black Stone," Torataro suddenly realized, "I seem to have seen this machine before. Is it not sold yet? Or is it not easy to repair?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and started to play with the machine.

The most important thing for making a product is word of mouth. How could this Blackstone record player not understand this truth? The key point seems to be that it has not improved at all recently.

Torataro put down the screwdriver in his hand and raised his head, "Hey, it looks familiar." He came over and looked at the vinyl record player carefully, "B...S..."

"Ah? Really go." This time it was Torataro's turn to be surprised. It wasn't that he didn't believe in Shirakawa Kaede's character, but what did he want from just coming to his door like this?

From then on, part of the second-hand electrical appliances here in Shirakawa Kaede went to second-hand stores, and part of them was dispersed directly from Ota.

"Ding ring bell~" Just then the phone in the house rang.

Well, that's right. Since renting an apartment and earning a little money, Shirakawa Kaede also installed a phone for herself.

Just this year, RB has completed telephone automation. Calls across the country can be dialed and answered instantly. There is no need for a transfer person or extra waiting. It is very convenient.

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

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