Fan Wuxian clearly remembers that the machine he got in his first year of junior high school has accompanied him for seven or eight years, and it is still used in college, and the effect is also good.

He also remembers that in order to find a song tape, he braved the light rain to search the streets and bargain with the stall owner. Ten yuan a plate of tape, often can be sold for six or seven yuan, although I don't know whether it is genuine or pirated, but the effect is really good.

Since the Walkman can last for more than ten years, why can't we make this thing?

Fan Wuxian slowly unfolded a circuit structure diagram in front of his father Fan Heng.

"Great Father, do you see what this is?" Fan Wuxian asked with a smile.

"When did you learn to be flamboyant?" Fan Heng blamed very unslowly, and then looked carefully at the circuit structure diagram.

Fan Heng was promoted from a technician, and there is no problem at all when he looks at the circuit diagram, after all, people are also high-end technology, if he can't even understand such a simple circuit diagram, then he has lived for so many decades in vain.

"This thing is a bit like the circuit diagram of a radio, but it's not quite the same, you don't mean, this thing is the circuit diagram of this Walkman, right?" Fan Heng hesitated and asked.

"Congratulations Dad, the answer is completely correct." Fan Wuxian nodded very affirmatively.

"But there are a few key components here that I don't quite understand." Fan Heng then pointed out several places on the map.

Fan Wuxi took a look at it and found that what his father pointed out were all the key technologies of Sony, such as magnetic heads and integrated control circuits, so he replied, "This is normal, people are counting on these places to eat, and other things are really not too high-tech." ”

"What do you mean by letting me see this?" Fan Heng felt that his son must have some idea to fight.

"Isn't your factory going to convert most of its production capacity to civilian products? What do you think of this thing? Can you do it? "Fan Wuxian is not ill, he is not in vain, anyway, he is in his own home, and he is facing his father, so he naturally has something to say.

"We're not here to do this! If this is a radio factory, it is just right. It's hard to say that it's hard to put it here for us, and the above may not agree-" Fan Heng looked at the circuit diagram, frowned, and hesitated for a moment.

Fan Wuxian rolled his eyes, he cares so much about you in his heart! You have been asked to turn the military into a civilian and take care of each other, and you are still looking forward and timid, how can you do it without showing some courage to do big things?

In fact, this thing made by Sony is also very simple,Key technical parts,One is that the quality of the head should be high,The other is that the integration of the control circuit needs to reach a certain level,Other shell speakers and stepper motors,The structure is very simple,Like the plain factory, a factory engaged in military production,There should be no problem in doing this kind of thing。

Fan Heng obviously understood this, and after holding a walkman on the table that had been dismantled by Fan Wuxian for a while, he came to the same conclusion as his son, "If the problems of the magnetic head and control circuit are solved, everything else will be easy to do, and the existing equipment in our factory can solve it by itself." If you want to form large-scale production, it can be completed in about three months to half a year. ”

"So fast?!" Fan Wuxi felt a little incredible.

In fact, he didn't think of an old factory like Pingyuan Factory, although the product is single, but the foundation of skilled workers is very solid, and there is no complex equipment except for the magnetic head and control circuit, and once these two problems are solved, Fan Heng said that the three months of productivity are very slow.

"However, I seem to remember that the state has regulations in this regard, and if you want to produce recording equipment, you must obtain the approval of the higher authorities and file it with the local public security organ, which is very troublesome. Not to mention that this machine is not easy to make, even if you can make this machine, the sales license is a big problem, and the buyer is also a problem. Fan Heng's words poured cold water on Fan Wuxian again.

How can there be such a brain-dead rule? Fan Wuxi was immediately depressed.

In fact, even in Shanghai, an economically developed city at that time, before the 80s, only a few big people who needed the united front could have recording equipment in their own homes, and ordinary people could not see it, let alone the public security department would approve you to put one in your home.

Probably, this regulation is also for safety reasons, but in Fan Wuxi's opinion, it is really a bit ignorant.

Did you just give up? Fan Wuxian thought about it and felt very unwilling. This is a good project that is enough to support a factory of this scale in Pingyuan for more than ten years, where can I find such an easy project?

"As long as it is a recording device, it must be filed with the public security department and licensed before it can be produced and used?" Fan Wuxian is still a little unwilling.

Fan Heng nodded, "I happen to know about this, the opening machine in our factory department has been filed with the public security department, and I heard the stationmaster Wu of the factory radio station talk about it." ”

"Stationmaster Wu? Is it the beautiful and good-talking aunt at the radio station? Fan Wuxian immediately pricked up his ears, looked at Fan Heng with blazing eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fan Wuxi knows that Stationmaster Wu, this woman is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, she is quite beautiful, and her voice is also very sweet. Later, after the Pingyuan Factory had its own cable TV station, she became the first director and has been doing it for more than ten years.

"Go, go, go! You're fine, don't think nonsense! What a little older, how come there are so many messy things in their heads! Seeing Fan Wuxian's evil smile, how could he not know what he was thinking, Fan Heng was a little annoyed and angry.

After laughing for a long time, Fan Wuxian suddenly came up with a compromise idea, and said to Fan Heng, "I suddenly thought of a solution, otherwise, let's cooperate!" ”

"Let's cooperate? Me with you? Fan Heng suddenly felt a little incredulous.

"It should be said that it is the cooperation between our company and your plain factory." Fan replied solemnly.;