As time went by, the Dragon VCD players were packed and boxed, and eventually sent to the large warehouse.
Chen Dong smiled, feeling very pleased.
At this moment, Wang An came from another workshop to find Chen Dong.
As soon as the two met, Wang An said, "Boss, my mom just brought over a lot of dumplings. Please have something to eat first."
Wang An was carrying two insulated lunch boxes filled with fragrant dumplings.
Chen Dong smiled faintly and said, "I am indeed hungry. Come on, let's eat in your office."
The two arrived at Wang An's office. While eating dumplings, Chen Dong casually asked, "Wang An, what is the current daily output of VCDs?"
"Around 1,500 units," Wang An said.
Chen Dong frowned and said indifferently, "That's too little..."
Chen Dong knew that, based on the pricing of Longteng VCD, once it was launched and sold across the board, it would definitely ignite the market.
The current production volume is simply not enough.
1500 VCD players? Wouldn't they be sold out as soon as they appeared?
Thinking of this, Chen Dong couldn't help but look at Wang An: "Is there a reason for this?"
Upon hearing this, Wang An explained, "Boss, there is a scrap rate on the production line. Some parts are very fragile and can be scrapped if you're not careful. The scrap rate is highest during the assembly stage, and there will also be damage during packing and transportation."
"Furthermore, we have limited manpower right now, and our progress has already reached its limit. If we force an increase in production, the production line and workshop will run into problems," Wang An said firmly.
Chen Dongdu admired Wang An's persistence.
As the head of Longteng Electronics, Chen Dong wouldn't have let Wang An sit in this position if he couldn't offer professional opinions.
Chen Dong listened to what Wang An said and fell into deep thought.
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