Wan Feng was startled when he returned to his shop, good guy! His shop was crowded with people, and it was noisy.

Is this going to happen in a panic sale?

The counter in Wanfeng store is an iron shelf welded with angle iron, inlaid with glass bricks, and there are various audio tapes in the counter, and a tape recorder is on the shelf attached to the wall.

The counter was crowded with people, many waving banknotes in their hands.

There are three people selling goods in Wanfeng's store, one of them is Xu Ying, who doesn't read this goods anymore, and is going around the mountains at home to make hexagrams. Twenty yuan a month, the other is a little girl from a distant relative's family of the old accountant, who is only fifteen years old, and it seems that she was stuffed to Wanfeng a little early to work in the factory.

There is another one sitting here, which is Luan Feng's mother.

Of course, you need a reliable person to manage money, Luan Feng's mother won't embezzle her future son-in-law's money, right?

At this time, the three people at the counter were a little scrambling, where had they ever seen such a battle, and they looked stunned.

Wan Feng entered the counter and shouted loudly: "Don't crowd or make noise, come one by one, there are goods!"

After this voice, the room was much quieter.

"Come, big brother, what do you want?"

"I buy cassette tapes, I want ten cassettes. ”

Wan Feng received a person who came to buy audio tapes.

Wan Feng didn't see that he had a tape recorder in his hand, probably because he had a tape recorder at home.

Most of the tapes in '82 are songs by Emperor Zhang, Liu Wenzheng, and Teresa Teng, and the tapes are all in the form of TDK, not stereo.

Although there are various covers on the counter, most of them are these people's.

These bands were all made by Fang Hongqiu from Guangzhou, and the cover printing was shoddy and blurry.

It was neither genuine nor pirated, because there was no such thing as piracy at that time.

Of course, there is a tape recorder if you can buy a tape tape, and it is useless to buy a tape without a tape recorder.

Wan Feng picked out ten audio tapes from the counter, and then collected eighty yuan from the other party.

"I want three tape recorders. "It's an exciting sound, and it's clearly going to be taken back and sold.

Wan Feng asked the other party in detail if it was a style.

Although the movements in the tape recorder are all the same, but the appearance is not the same, Wan Feng made a total of four molds, and also developed a dual-card tape recorder.

I even made a small desktop recorder.

At the same time, Wan Feng also made a small single-band radio, which can be fitted in a small jacket pocket, with a No. 5 battery, and the price is fifteen yuan.

According to the other party's request, Wan Feng was equipped with three tape recorders and gave away six audio tapes with him.

There are quite a few people who come to get the tape recorder today, but everyone doesn't get much, it's all three or two.

Wan Feng's shop had prepared fifty tape recorders today, and by noon, they had been exhausted by three or two.

Even the more than 500 tapes he had prepared were almost gone.

It's not a problem if the tape recorder is gone, he can reassemble it, and the accessories about the tape recorder in the three of Fang Hongqiu's recent arrivals were almost wrapped by Wan Feng.

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

The blank tapes that come out now are probably from Xianggang, and the quality is very poor, and the recorded things can't be listened to at all.

Wan Feng felt that if there were conditions, it would be best to record it himself.

In any case, there was no such thing as piracy at that time, and if we want to say that pirated audio-visual products published by the official publishing house of the state were also pirated.

Whether it was the national audiovisual or every tape that came out of the Pacific Ocean at that time, Wan Feng was sure that they had not paid a penny of royalties.

At that time, even the Xianggang entertainment industry was in a pirated style, and there were good songs from foreign countries or other places that were sung when they were changed to words.

If it weren't for Miyuki Nakajima, she would have fed half of the Xianggang entertainment industry by herself, and she would have fed her for many years.

It is necessary to get a set of recording equipment for himself, and pointing to Fang Hongqiu's road, it is obviously not in a hurry.

Zhang Shiqian, isn't this product bragging, as long as he can babble the name, he can pour the goods!

Although Wan Feng didn't ask Zhang Shiqian what he was doing, it can be seen that this product should be regarded as the originator of the fallen master, and it is also an international bad master.

It's just that it seems to be a bit miserable.

Wait for him to come back and ask him if he can get the recording equipment, preferably the devil's equipment.

Although Wan Feng is not ashamed of the devil in his heart, but in terms of industry, the Oriental in this period is at its peak, and their products are still good, which is like the later generations who rely on fraud to fool people.

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

This shouldn't be a difficult task.

He can sing countless pop songs in the eighties and nineties, and after finding someone to record these songs, he can probably create a row of singers.

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

seems to have thought too much, Zhang Qiang should have been only twelve years old in eighty-two, and she has not changed her voice, and it is estimated that she is still in elementary school for the spring and autumn period.

Wan Feng believes that he only needs to take out all the songs of the 80s and 90s, and he can not only create singers but also a group of composers or something, anyway, they are only responsible for sorting out these songs of Wan Fengfeng, and they don't have to create their own songs.

At that time, will you be able to set up an entertainment company, and then engage in unspoken rules or something?

Stop! What the hell is going on?

Wan Feng took two mouthfuls, and it can be seen that there is a dark beast hidden in everyone's heart, which is trying to pull you into the water without realizing it.

"Store manager, what are you thinking, your expression is very strange?" asked Xu Ying.

"Nonsense, I am a dignified and gentleman, how can I think of dirty things. ”

"Cut! Make yourself white and immaculate, as if we didn't have classmates. ”

"Classmate Xu Ying, you have to have a conscience and speak responsibly, I remember that I didn't tease you at school. ”

"No, in action, who knows if you have in thought. ”

This also goes to the mind, everyone's mind is dirty and not me.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you should go home for dinner, you should go to the market and go to the market, and it will be open as usual in the afternoon. ”

There's no tape recorder in the store, and there's no point in them staying here, so it's better to let them go free.

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

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

Wan Feng packed up the money he had sold in the morning, and he sold it for almost 10,000 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 1, 82, the eighth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar.

I don't think I've done anything.