I had dinner with Su Ya that evening, and she was very happy.
When the two went for a walk after dinner, Su Ya held onto his arm tightly, as if afraid that Xing Baohua would run away again.
"You have no idea how much my cousin praised you on the phone. I could tell she was envious of me, haha. We've always been comparing ourselves to each other since we were little. Let's see what kind of person she can find to compare with you this time," Su Ya said happily.
That was hard to answer, but luckily Suya continued, "But she told me she's going south in a few days, carrying your songs to the bravest warriors. I'm a little worried about her."
"They should be fine. After all, they're part of the rear guard and won't rush to the front," Xing Baohua told Su Ya, sharing his earlier speculation.
"Maybe." After saying that, Su Ya turned to Xing Baohua and asked, "What do you do in the provincial capital? Can you take me with you next time you visit?"
"I'll try my best," Xing Baohua said vaguely. "Maybe next time I go I'll meet some blonde, blue-eyed girls. Can I take you with me?"
The two walked back along the road, their shadows illuminated by the dim streetlights. Su Ya, with a childlike heart, stepped on her shadow, laughing happily.
Xing Baohua saw the small park in the woods ahead and pulled Su Ya along, running towards it. This startled several couples in the woods.
Some were buttoning their shirts, some were pulling up their belts, and some were even swearing. The scene was a bit chaotic. I should have known better than to run in; it was so dark, who knew there would be so many people?
They were already on edge, and the sound of running footsteps startled several pairs of hunters. Ultimately, it's just that finding a good spot these days is difficult.
He pulled Su Ya out again, but no one recognized him, let alone Su Ya. Su Ya, her face slightly flushed, gently twisted Xing Baohua's arm.
Xing Baohua pretended to be in great pain and cried out. Just as Su Ya was about to look, he picked her up and spun her around in the air a few times.
The sounds of happiness and joy echoed throughout the streets.
The next day, Xing Baohua arrived at his electronics factory and saw Lin Daorong, Niu Jishan, and other workers packing and assembling audio equipment.
Two sets of speakers and a wooden tray. Is a protective frame being erected using wooden blocks, and then simply enclosed with plywood on the outside?
I don't know where they got the elastic membrane wrapped around it in circles.
Xing Baohua was heartbroken; these things are so expensive! Before plastic bags became widespread, they were very expensive.
Xing Baohua walked over and asked, "Who told you to do it this way? And where did this thing come from?"
"While you were away, Manager Liu and the others accompanied the girl surnamed Yang over to check on the progress of the sound system and told us how to handle the export packaging. Manager Liu helped us get this plastic film. It seems to be produced by the No. 3 Plastic Factory. We left their phone number; we can call them if we need more and they'll deliver it," Lin Haoran said.
"Oh, Yang Jing is here again?" Xing Baohua said, knowing that Yang Jing had given him guidance on how to handle the export packaging.
"Yes, they left yesterday. The packed speakers have all been tested. Why don't you listen to them? There are still some unpacked ones over there," Lin Daorong said.
"Alright, let's see how you do it. Jishan, go connect the equipment," Xing Baohua instructed.
At this moment, Xiao Bomei came over and told Xing Baohua, "Brother Bo said you should call him when you come back or go to his place."
"Okay." Xing Baohua nodded. He had a lot of things piling up and needed to run around. He was thinking of going to Lu Chuan in the next day or two to see what kind of punishment he would receive.
If I do the math, time is indeed a bit tight. Sigh, maybe I should learn some time management skills.
The speakers and equipment were connected, and tests were conducted using vinyl records. The only drawback was the large factory space, but fortunately, professional equipment such as sound level meters were available to measure various parameters, thus achieving the desired effect.
If the parameters are too high or too low, they can be adjusted. Once adjusted to the set standard parameters, it can be shipped from the factory.
Previously, Xing Baohua didn't have any standards; he just figured things out by ear. People who didn't know any better bought his products because they thought they sounded good.
Lin Daorong, having spent many years playing vocal music, knew how to set the parameters.
Therefore, this audition was much better than the one Xing Baohua did.
After listening to the audition, Xing Baohua gave Lin Daorong a thumbs up and said, "Not bad."
It's more than just good! It's absolutely fantastic!
Some things are best left unsaid, even if you know they're good; don't say too much. This gives employees room to react.
Tell Niu Jishan to find a handcart to bring the computer to the factory, and also deliver one to the publishing house.
After arranging these things, Xing Baohua went to Liu Haibo's place.
"Hey, Hua Zi, you've finally arrived." Liu Haibo said to Xing Baohua as he entered.
Xing Baohua sat down and said, "I have some things to take care of when I get back. I have to go again in a couple of days."
"Are you that busy? Didn't you say that having a lot of artists meant it was easy?" Liu Haibo asked.
"It's not that simple! Let me tell you, students only need a few dollars to draw things! The real problem is the film, it's ridiculously expensive." Xing Baohua then recounted how Director Wang almost ripped him off.
Liu Haibo nodded and said, "It's easy to suffer losses if you don't know the industry! I've suffered losses too, haven't I? Oh, the things you asked Taozi to get for you have arrived."
“Okay, I’ll find a chance to bring it back. But you still need to figure out how to install the equipment. Once this equipment is installed, it will definitely make money,” Xing Baohua said.
What equipment?
"Film to magnetic transfer is the equipment used to transfer film to magnetic tape," Xing Baohua explained.
"You mean those cassette tapes? I thought they were filmed with special equipment. If that's the case, we can sell the cassette tapes we get from them!" Liu Haibo said with delight.
"Yes, that's it. I only came up with this idea in the provincial capital. This video recorder quickly entered homes like the tape recorder. You needed a cassette tape to watch movies at home. It was just a bit bigger than a tape and contained video." Xing Baohua analyzed with even more effort.
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