Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

Asuka Kobayashi, with short and short hair, is wearing an OL suit and holding documents.

With a cold face, she walked quickly in the corridor, and the sound of the heels colliding with the ground hit the hearts of the past employees of Baichuan Electric like a horn.

In private, everyone said that this new Assistant Xiao Lin had a lot of background, and President Bai Chuan, who was always vigorous and decisive, saw her, and subconsciously spoke a little less.

At first everyone thought that the relationship between her and the president was unusual, but after two days of observation, it seemed that it was not quite the same.

That being the case, it's probably her background, and the president should be more cautious.

People who President Bai Chuan dared not provoke, everyone was naturally more cautious.

Kobayashi Asuka still doesn't know that her image in the hearts of Shirakawa Electric's employees has already been equated with being cold and not to be messed with.

She just felt that Bai Chuanfeng was really annoying, and he kept pretending to be harmless to humans and animals in front of her.

As a result, maybe at some point there will be a big surprise for myself, as well as that nasty president Sang's posture.

In five minutes, iced coffee?

Humph, cunning, insidious fellow.

Kobayashi Asuka made complaints secretly in her heart, and hurried to the door.

She looked at the burning sun above her head, and then at Bai Chuanfeng lying on the wicker chair under the sun.

She very doubted whether Bai Chuanfeng had been stimulated by something, even if he was sunbathing, it would not have to be so far away at noon.

Not afraid of heatstroke, Kobayashi Asuka quietly made a face at him, then withdrew her expression and covered her forehead with her hand, and walked over with a frown.

Kobayashi Asuka, who should have put on another layer of sunscreen, regretted being exposed to the sun.

"President Shirakawa, here are the documents you want to sign." Kobayashi Asuka said teasingly, and began to tease.

"Hmm~" Bai Chuanfeng, who closed his eyes lightly, opened his eyes slightly, "It's Assistant Xiaolin, let's put the documents here first. Oh, by the way, bring me another cup of iced coffee."

"Within five minutes?" Asuka Kobayashi began to speak in a bad tone.

"That's not necessary, it will be done within three minutes."

"You..." Xiaolin's scent was anxious tomorrow, his small and delicate nose was covered with fine sweat, and his big eyes wanted to make a few holes in Bai Chuanfeng's body.

"President Shirakawa, the final version of the obsidian record player has come out, would you like to take a look?"

Just when Kobayashi Asuka was about to have an attack, Kazuo Yamaguchi, who was sweating profusely, stood inside the door and shouted loudly.

Bai Chuanfeng got up when he heard the voice, "Yamaguchi-san, wait a moment." After speaking, Bai Chuanfeng got up in a hurry, and even forgot to take the documents that Asuka Kobayashi had loosened.

Looking at the figure of Bai Chuanfeng leaving in a hurry, Kobayashi Asuka felt that her anger value was rising.

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In the workshop, Bai Chuanfeng looked at the new record player in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

Just like what I thought, the black base is very bright. This kind of piano black has a mysterious and elegant buff, and the texture alone gives people a sense of solidity.

In the middle of the surface of the base, there are several capital letters of "KITA" in dark gold, and below it is a smaller "black obsidian".

Looking further up, the middle part is a dark gold turntable, which adds a touch of luxury to the entire record player.

If you look closely, you can see the circles of fine lines on the surface of the golden turntable. Tsk, it is low-key and luxurious.

"Have you tried it? How was it?" Bai Chuanfeng asked Masaki Yasuda beside him.

Yasuda nodded proudly, "It has been running continuously for three days in a harsh environment without any problems. According to previous data calculations, the normal service life is about ten years, absolutely reliable."

Bai Chuanfeng's expression became more and more satisfied, and finally he had a product that he could still see.

In fact, in Bai Chuanfeng's view, the service life of ten years is completely unnecessary, and it is not bad for electronic products to last for three to five years.

However, the current friends and merchants are all pilers. Panasonic and Sony start lifespans of 20 or 30 years at every turn.

Not only that, but they also use these as publicity stunts and hype them up. And the general public also likes it, even if they don't take so long at all.

However, Bai Chuanfeng, who is positioned as a mid-to-low end, is very self-aware. Ten years is enough, he can guarantee that few people will really use ten years.

And the record player is not his main product, it is only for transitional use. The current quality should be sufficient.

What he really wants to do, the time is not yet ripe, and he has to wait.

"How about the cost?" He turned to Kazuo Yamaguchi in the production department. Before the purchase came to work, Yamaguchi was in charge.

"It's 30% lower than last month, and about 5% higher than half a year ago." Kazuo Yamaguchi answered fluently, and he memorized these data by heart.

It is lower than last month, which is when Watanabe was at the helm. Since switching back to the original supplier, the cost of materials has dropped by nearly one-third.

It can be seen how unreliable his friends are, not only the parts they provide are poor, but the price is also ridiculously expensive. It's all about catching him, a fat sheep, and squeezing it hard.

It is higher than half a year ago, when the old Watanabe was in power. After all, the technology has been upgraded now, and it has been changed to belt transmission. Another layer of vacuum plating is added to the turntable, and it is normal for the cost to increase.

However, Bai Chuanfeng was quite satisfied with such a number. A 30% reduction in costs means that all of the cost savings turned into profits.

For the same selling price, the profit margin has increased several times compared with the previous 1%.

"You guys have worked hard!"

Bai Chuanfeng bowed to everyone in the workshop.

Without their full efforts, Baichuan Electric would have been able to maintain production, not to mention product upgrades.

"President Bai Chuan, follow you, everyone can see the road ahead." Masaaki Yasuda looked at Bai Chuanfeng seriously.

This young president, Sang, is different from the presidents he met before. He felt more respected, and what might be called a human touch.

In the past, he never dared to question the decision made by the president Sang, but now at least technically, Bai Chuanfeng respects him very much. And the more so, the more Masaaki Yasuda felt the urge to do his best for him.

RB people's genes that are engraved in their bones and dedicated to God. Once excavated, it will spew out like a river breaking its embankment.

"President Bai Chuan, you are different from them."

"President Bai Chuan, you are a truly good person."

The surrounding workers also praised Bai Chuanfeng all over the place. They liked the young president Sang from the bottom of their hearts.

Bai Chuanfeng implemented a two-day break system as soon as he took office, which brought tangible benefits to everyone.

In addition to these, the treatment of workers has also improved a lot. The treatment is not based on salary, but it actually falls on them.

For example, the daily work meals are much improved than before. Some workers from poor families are allowed to be taken away by the company.

Even work clothes, gloves, etc., the company will give a few more sets to those who need it.

Bai Chuanfeng can't give much, he can only help them as much as he can.

Although they belonged to the same company, some lived in apartments, while others lived in shacks on the street with their families, without even decent clothes.

Those large and small work clothes can be worn as ordinary clothes with a little modification.

In Tokyo, some people feast and feast, while others eat and drink.

"Then, I'll leave it to Hasegawa-san from now on."

Hasegawa Hiroshi is in charge of the marketing department, and he is in charge of sales channels and retail stores.

"President Shirakawa please rest assured." Hasegawa bowed his head.

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