I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 470 How can I have such a big pattern
The current container transfer terminal is on the North Bund opposite the Riverside Garden.

Brother Kao is also very familiar with this place. Many tapes, foreign cigarettes, and even small items of zousi were brought out by the sailors here.

The contact truck is familiar with everything, and one even worked in it before.

This is what Jing Xiaoqiang expressed to them.

In the turbulent era, you all dare to resign and go into the sea, unwilling to be mediocre, and even dare to do things on the sidelines.

Why not take the opportunity to do serious business.

You don't know the direction, but I can show you the way.

The tape business will not last long, and CDs are more likely to be pirated, so we can only seize this opportunity to make a profit.

What we want to do is musical instruments, equipment, and professional auxiliary equipment for the music market.

You have electronics factories, component factories, and relationships in various industries. Shanghai is currently the most advanced light industry center in the country.

As long as you grasp one thing and do it in depth, you may have the opportunity to become the king of the country in this life, or even the master of the sub-category in the world.

The brothers were a little stunned, as if they were listening to a scripture.

But when they unpacked and inspected the goods at the customs wharf, they immediately understood.

To be honest, if Jing Xiaoqiang hadn't come in person, maybe this batch of goods would not be allowed to enter the customs.

Newspapers are musical instruments, and after they can be opened, all kinds of broken cardboard boxes are piled up in two full containers.

Lu Kunlun almost passed out.

For him it was the excitement of Ali Baba opening the cave of the Forty Thieves.

Then Jing Xiaoqiang picked it up and explained to the customs what it was all about.

Very messy.

Guitars and basses are the most conspicuous and the most, stacked in bundles of seven or eight.

It's like the railway guerrillas opened the devil's carriage and saw the [-] covers wrapped in straw.

Then there are many electronic pianos and reed pipes.

But most of them are the size of various desktop radios, speakers the size of [-]-inch TVs, and numerous fist-sized boxes, with wires dragging them like enlarged mice.

Keeping in mind class struggle at all times, the customs officers guarding against imperialism all wondered whether this is an enemy Taiwan, right?

Jing Xiaoqiang rummaged with a smile: "It's all here, let me sing a song for you? Just find an electric socket..."

Because he had found some electrical plugboards in there.

Some cartons look like a barbershop's dump, filled with coiled cables and wires.

Randomly pick up a few, and read the explanation: "Most of these speakers are guitars and bass speakers, and these boxes are all effectors. Here, this is an electronic tube integrated effector. Block Effects, Noise Reduction Effects, Delay Effects, Overdrive Effects, Compression Effects, Loop Effects, Convex

Even he couldn't help it!

I'm jealous!
Before computer chips intervene in electronic musical instruments, an effector as big as a mobile phone box can only have a single effect, but look at the leftover second-hand goods played by these black communities.

Some may just be homemade pedals in the garage.

But there are all kinds of weird little things.

Only when the whole society is rich enough to eat and drink, they don’t even care about whether this kind of effector can make money, they develop and produce it purely out of interest, and pass word of mouth and use among fans in small batches.

The entire market will flourish like crazy.

These two containers arrived at the Shanghai North Bund Wharf in 1992.

It can be said to be full of fuses that later detonated the development of the entire domestic music.

Even Lu Kunlun, a serious white-skinned guy, has never seen such a rich variety of categories. He knelt directly into the container and grabbed one after another frantically: "Mine, mine, I... I want to do it." A giant effects rack!"

In fact, at this time, Citi has begun to appear the kind of multi-purpose effects integrated into electronic pianos, electric pianos, and keyboard controllers.

Ability to use one instrument to imitate a large number of other instruments.

But it is still completely blank for the country.

Especially ordinary music lovers.

After all, professionals like to enjoy themselves in a high-walled compound, even if there is something good, they are reluctant to share it with the general public. If they understand everything, what capital do they have?

The era when even a guitar and bass were precious.

These things can completely change thinking.

The brothers ran back and forth to help pull the wires. Jing Xiaoqiang picked out a bass, and connected it to several effectors, some with knobs and some with pedals, on the concrete floor of the goods yard, and then connected them to the stereo.

It is here that "Waves run wild, thousands of miles of surging rivers will never stop..."

Maybe the customs unit, no one has ever sung here.

Outside the barbed wire fence is the yellow river, the freighter with its siren, and the Pudong construction site in the distance.

Listening to this song, I feel great!
Lu Kunlun scrambled out again to tune the boss!

He found a mixing console, the kind dedicated to DJs, and it was about the size of a later laptop, thicker.

Immediately let Jing Xiaoqiang's singing have richer sound effects!

It's amazing how one person can sing with a musical instrument, and it's amazing!
Jing Xiaoqiang himself is awesome enough, he can sing both male and female voices, and the high pitch and low pitch can be switched seamlessly.

But everyone else can't.

Effects, mixers, and tuners are used for this.

It is similar to the most notorious voice changer in later generations.

But Jing Xiaoqiang's singing can quickly gather all the staff, leaders, truck drivers, and porters.

As if suddenly popping out of the ground, they all crowded around and climbed onto containers and trucks.

Surprised and amazed to see Jing Xiaoqiang's performance!

Who can refuse the singing Jing Xiaoqiang?
What bad thoughts could Xiaoqiang have?

After a few songs were sung, even the leaders applauded warmly, thanking Comrade Jing Xiaoqiang for coming to our condolence performance.

Then I invited Jing Xiaoqiang to take a walk around and visit.

Lu Kunlun hurriedly, with the help of his brothers, filled in the form with a rough estimate of the equipment and went through the formalities.

But Jing Xiaoqiang didn’t leave all of them to him. Two trucks dragged them to the parking lot downstairs of the record company, and invited all the music fans upstairs to come down to help “picking up trash”.

Dozens of guitars, basses, dozens of reed horns, hundreds of effects, mixers, amplifiers, speakers, tuners, controllers, etc. were all cleaned up by category.

Especially for messy cables, it is necessary to find a one-to-one corresponding interface.

numbered entry.

Then I asked everyone who is interested to start researching these things, borrow ID cards from record companies or try them out in the rehearsal room, and label each piece of musical equipment that has never been seen before, indicating its characteristics.

Then send the repeated ones to Pingjing, Guangdong Province, and Rongdu.

Let everyone understand the width and depth of musical instruments.

The entire domestic music scene was a sensation.

In an era when the whole country is still struggling to get enough food and clothing, and even the work of poverty alleviation is struggling.

It would be nice to dig deep into the existing hard training if you have the spare energy to promote the trend of international music equipment...

But Jing Xiaoqiang, who had just performed at Citi Lincoln Center and came back to report on the performance, returned to Shanghai quietly.

So many unseen equipment from developed countries have been sent to colleges and universities across the country.

It must be felt that he spent a lot of money to introduce music to improve the level of music.

Yuan Jia got the notification from Yu Shufan, and brought the Shanghai TV station to cover the whole lively scene that day.

Next, the provincial capitals and big cities where the colleges and universities are located are spreading the news.

Many media have portrayed him as an envoy spreading advanced music technology and a pioneer in popularizing music concepts in developed countries.

We also got the Citigroup Consul in Shanghai to visit the record company.

TV stations and newspapers made the scene even more popular.

Lao Mu Huanxi summoned Jing Xiaoqiang, and also believed that he was far-sighted: "This has further established our advantageous position in Shanghai's reform and opening up to the outside world, and it is very significant for the formation of the commanding heights of the music and dance center!"

Jing Xiaoqiang dared to roll his eyes at him: "Boss, how can there be so many advantages and commanding heights? We don't want to mix things that shouldn't be mixed. We just want to enrich the music form and allow fans to have access to more advanced equipment. We want our musical instrument and electronic equipment manufacturers to see what they are doing abroad, and develop our market earlier.”

Mu Chunlei still couldn't help but be overjoyed, because more than a year later, the construction site of the song and dance center was changing rapidly, the [-]-story teaching building had been capped, and the outline of the small theater had begun to be seen.

Jing Xiaoqiang continued to attract capital injections to ensure the progress of the construction.

All parties mentioned this song and dance center to him more and more frequently.

It's really elated.

So when Mrs. Cheng talked about this with Jing Xiaoqiang again, he didn't hide it: "I'm just a music maker. I'm going to go to the HK Cultural Center and Citi Lincoln Center to get some cultural funds. I also know that I know exactly what their funds are for, but after eating the meat and absorbing the nutrients, and spitting out the bones to feed the dogs, I won’t bark along.”

Mrs. Cheng was surprised: "Yes, now you are getting more and more clear, and you have made great progress over the past year!"

Jing Xiaoqiang was also surprised: "Is there? I think this matter is very common. How can we get involved in the affairs of countries and countries? Now when we see people throwing bones, we quickly wag our tails and wait for it to happen. It’s not embarrassing to death when rubbing, and you may even be hanged and beaten, so professionals should do professional things.”

Cheng Yuling shook her head a little when she heard it, and for the first time, she gave Jing Xiaoqiang a piece of her circle of grass.

Then he concealed it and quickly coerced grandma and mother: "He took me to eat, it tastes good, we often have it as a snack, mainly because the baby needs nutrition."

Her mother sees through but doesn't tell the truth: "Yeah, baby eats baby eats."

Mrs. Cheng happily asked Jing Xiaoqiang about another major: "Miss Lu's family gave birth to a son? I thought you were taking care of it over there."

Looking at his demeanor, he didn't care at all.

Jing Xiaoqiang was explaining: "A Ling is also working hard, so I will take care of her when I am not on business these days, and I will go to take care of her there later, but she is ready to be discharged from the hospital..."

His large off-white mobile phone rang.

She hurriedly turned her head in embarrassment and took it from the sideboard to connect it.

Yu Shufan was excited: "The Jiaopen asked you to go by name!"

Jing Xiaoqiang wondered, my film is obviously selling scenery, not muscles.

What can I do?
(End of this chapter)