Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng picked out ten tapes one by one from the counter, and charged the other party 80 yuan.

"I want three tape recorders." This is an exciting voice, and this one is obviously for sale.

Wan Feng asked the other party about the style in detail.

Although the movement in the tape recorder is the same, but the shape is not the same, Wan Feng made a total of four kinds of molds, and also developed a dual-card recorder.

Even made a small desktop tape recorder.

At the same time, Wan Feng also made a small single-band radio, which can fit in a small jacket pocket, uses AA batteries, and costs 15 yuan.

According to the request of the other party, Wan Feng prepared three tape recorders and presented six audio tapes with him.

Quite a lot of people came to pick up tape recorders today, but everyone didn't get many, only three or two.

Wan Feng's shop had fifty tape recorders in reserve today, but by noon, three or two of them had been emptied out.

Even the more than 500 tapes he prepared have almost gone.

It is not a problem that the tape recorder is gone, he can reassemble it. The accessories for the tape recorder in the latest shipment of Fang Hongqiu's three brothers were almost covered by Wan Feng.

The problem is that there aren't that many tapes.

The blank tapes that are released now are probably from Xianggang, and the quality of the recordings is so poor that it is impossible to listen to them.

Wan Feng felt that it would be best to record it himself if conditions permit.

Anyway, there was no such thing as piracy at that time, and the audio-visual products published by official national publishing houses were also pirated.

Regardless of whether it was National Audiovisual or every tape produced by Pacific Ocean at that time, Wan Feng is sure that they did not pay a penny of copyright fees.

At that time, even the entertainment industry in Hunan and Hong Kong followed the piracy style, and if there were good songs from foreign countries or other places, they would take them and change the lyrics and sing them.

If it weren't for Miyuki Nakajima alone, she would have supported half of the entertainment industry in Hunan and Hong Kong, and she had supported it for many years.

It is necessary for me to get a set of recording equipment, and it is obviously not in a hurry to point to Fang Hongqiu.

Isn't Zhang Shiqian bragging that as long as he can utter his name, he can buy goods!

Although Wan Feng didn't ask Zhang Shiqian what he does specifically, it can be seen that this guy should be regarded as the originator of a bad guy, and he is also an international bad guy.

It just seems to be a mess.

Wait until he comes back and ask if he can get recording equipment, preferably devil's equipment.

Although Wan Feng was not ashamed of the devils in his heart, Dongyang was at its peak in terms of industry, and their products were still good. It seemed that later generations relied on counterfeiting to fool people.

If Zhang Shiqian can get these equipments, will he build a recording studio and produce a few singers?

This shouldn't be difficult.

He can sing countless popular songs in the 90s. After finding someone to record these songs and recording them all, it is estimated that he can create a row of singers.

If you get Zhang Qiang who created a sales miracle in the 80s...

It seems to be overthinking, Zhang Qiang should be only 12 years old in [-], and her voice has not changed, so she is probably still in primary school.

Wan Feng believes that he only needs to take out all the songs of the 80s and 90s, not only can he create singers, but also a group of composers. Anyway, they are only responsible for sorting out these songs of Wan Fengfeng, and they don’t have to create them themselves. .

At that time, can I set up an entertainment company, and then engage in unspoken rules and so on?

stop!Where did this come to mind?

Wan Feng pissed twice, it can be seen that there is a dark beast hidden in everyone's heart, and it tries to drag you into the water without knowing it.

"Shop manager, what dirty things are you thinking about? Does your expression look strange?" Xu Ying asked.

"Nonsense, I am an upright gentleman, how can I think about dirty things."

"Cut! Make yourself white and flawless, as if we have never been classmates."

"Student Xu Ying, you have to be conscientious in being a person and responsible in speaking. I remember that I never molested you in school."

"If you haven't done it in action, who knows if you have done it in your mind."

This is also related to the mind, everyone's mind is dirty and it's not just me.

"I'm too lazy to care about you. You should go home for dinner, go shopping in the market, and open as usual in the afternoon."

There is no tape recorder in the store, and it doesn't make sense for them to stay here. It's better to let them let themselves go.

Someone installed the tape recorder at home, and some can be made in the afternoon, let them come back in the afternoon.

Xu Ying and the little girl happily flew to the market, and Luan Feng's mother also went home.

Wan Feng tidied up the proceeds from the sale in the morning, and sold it for nearly 1 yuan this morning.

It seems that the focus will be shifted to the tape recorder in the future.

What is the lunar calendar today?It seems that I have something to do.

Wan Feng looked up at the calendar.

May [-], [-], the eighth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar.

I remembered nothing.

Chapter 6 Seventeen

After packing up the money and locking the door, Wan Feng went home and went out on his motorcycle after a hasty meal.

First, I went to Yang Qilang's house to find Yang Qilang's mother to do something, and then rode a motorcycle to the county seat.

No one knew what Wan Feng was doing.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when Wan Feng came back from the county seat, and was intercepted by someone at the entrance of the machinery factory and entered the machinery factory.

Walking into the gate of the machinery factory, Wan Feng saw a three-wheeler without a cab, parked in the yard in front of the assembly workshop, surrounded by a group of people.

This three-wheeled vehicle has neither a cab nor a carriage, as ugly as a skeleton.

"Xiao Wan, can you take a look at this thing?" Xiao Dexiang waved to Wan Feng from afar.

It has been more than half a month since Wan Feng proposed the idea of ​​making three wheels last time.

Wan Feng thought that it would take Xiao Dexiang and the others a month to make the sheep cart, but he didn't expect to be able to make it now.

This drive is so fucking high!