Author: Quiet Thought

Under Shirakawa Kaede's sincere eyes, Hirataro Nakajima fell into trouble again.

To be honest, when Shirakawa Kaede came to find him before, Hirataro Nakajima had already had some speculations in his mind.

After all, he just got shot into the cold palace and followed him, and it wouldn't be a coincidence no matter how he looked at it.

As a genuine traditional neon person, the word "job change" is still a bit unfamiliar to him.

I spent too long at Sony and got used to it so much that I had ignored the scenery outside.

The voice of "Senior Brother" Shirakawa Kaede made the confused Hitaro Nakajima raise his eyes.

"Bachelor Meiji, monk of Tokai University, and doctoral degree from Kyushu University.

In this decade of academic career, have the senior brother watched them lose their former glory?"

Nakajima's eyes moved slightly.

“You are the one who designed the audio system for the Tokyo Olympics and the pioneer of digital audio.

Are you willing to retreat behind the scenes and disappear at the forefront of the technical front now?”

Nakajima Hitaro's mouth opened slightly, and his breathing gradually accelerated.

“Think about what kind of days will be like in the future?

Every day when you go to work, sit at the window with a newspaper, read from morning to evening, and then end your day's work boringly?

Do you really want to live such a life? This talent and learning will be washed away by time, and eventually fade away and annihilated?"

Every word from Shirakawa Kaede was like hammering again and again, and Hitaro Nakajima's face turned pale.

"Come on, come to SIC, we brothers and brothers will do what we think of together.

Any ideas or research can be used freely.

No one will stop you here, and this will be a free country for your thoughts.

The senior brother is responsible for imagination and the junior brother is responsible for realization.

SIC is where you should stay with Senior Brother. The boring retirement life is simply a humiliation of senior brother's talents!"

"Junior brother" Hirataro Nakajima's eyes seemed to be flashing, "Can the president of SIC decide the direction of the development of new technologies?"

"Yes!" Shirakawa Kaede gave the answer without hesitation.

"Even if some technologies do not see application prospects, can the president of SIC stick to his own decisions?"

"Can!"

"In the field of technology, will the SIC president be appointed with personnel and will not be interfered by the parent company?"

"certainly!"

"Okay!" Nakajima Heitaro nodded heavily, "I'll ask my junior brother to take care of you in the future!"

"This is the honor of SIC!" Shirakawa Kaede could not hide the excitement of returning talent because of the talented people.

The two brothers stretched out their hands and held each other hard and achieved a cooperation!

"Senior brother, please give it!"

“Hey, where to go?”

"Drink, I promised to invite my senior brother to drink."

"Haha, OK!"

Nakajima Hirataro swept away the decadence and loss that had been around for a long time. The moment he made up his mind, a light lit up on his body.

Looking at his back straightening again, Shirakawa Kaede breathed a sigh of relief while also showing a look of relief.

Finally, my efforts were not in vain. This senior brother had been jealous for a long time.

If you look at his rich experience and strong technical strength, you will know that it is definitely worthy of Shirakawa Kaede's treatment so solemnly.

Since entering NHK in 1947, Hirataro Nakajima has been engaged in audio technology research.

I have been immersed in this world for thirty-five years and are well-known in the industry.

The developer of capacitive microphones, Neon's earliest monitor speaker developer, and the developer of the world's first digital recorder.

The leading developer of PCM audio processors and the pioneer of CD technology.

These and other series of titles are one of the halos on him.

With his addition, in layman's terms, Shirakawa Electric will not have to worry about its ability in audio technology in the future.

Walkman, CD machine, audio, microphone, radio, recorder, and even some professional audio equipment will be one of Shirakawa Electric's businesses in the future.

As a technical master, he is also very capable of management.

He has served as the director of the institute at Sony and as the president of IWA.

If it weren't for Shirakawa Kaede, he might have made a difference in Aihua.

So how could Shirakawa Kaede miss such a talent?

Sony is not short of technical talents and various experts, but Shirakawa Electric is short of it.

The president of a research company like SIC is tailor-made for Hitaro Nakajima.

…

"San Nakajima, have you decided?"

Nakajima Hirataro, who was kneeling in front of Oga Norio, lowered his head slightly, but said nothing.

Oga Nobuo sighed, he knew that the other party had decided.

"Thank you so much for so many years." As he said that, he owed Hitaro Nakajima to express his gratitude.

"It's because I am thanking Dagasan's care." Hitaro Nakajima returned the favor respectfully.

He has been joining Sony in 1971 for ten years.

No matter whether the process was lucky or sad, he still had some feelings for this place.

Now that I have decided to leave, it is a matter of saying goodbye to the person I have taken care of.

In fact, it was not only Oga Nobuo, but also privately visited Ikuto who invited him in.

The founder of Sony is now old.

Facing the hero's old age, Hirataro Nakajima just had a cup of tea with him very often, talked about his recent situation and said goodbye.

He didn't even mention to the other party that he was about to leave Sony, everything was so sparse and unusual.

Sony, he has been there for too long.

Facing it at this time is like facing the old well.

Nakajima Hirataro felt a sense of fear for no reason, and he suddenly remembered that he had just entered his sixties.

It's too long and too old.

He was worried that if he stayed there, he might one day his body would smell a decadent smell.

After leaving the Sony Building, Hirataro Nakajima seemed to welcome his new life.

He stood on the steps in front of the building, closed his eyes tightly towards Chaoyang for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Opening his eyes, Hirataro Nakajima left here without looking back and rushed to his next destination again.

Where to go? Of course, I go to Aihua.

But he went to Aihua not to say goodbye to anyone, but to take away something.

Nakajima Heitaro ignored the fingers and comments from Aihua employees along the way.

He walked straight to the door of an office and pushed open it.

There, Hiroshi Ogawa was fighting with the Walkman in his hand, and this was Aihua's after-sales repair department.

He is a senior audio engineer who has studied abroad and specializes in digital audio.

At this moment, he was holding the kicker with a dirty face and twisting the screws?!

Hitaro Nakajima's eyebrows twitched, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

When Hiroshi Ogawa saw Hirataro Nakajima standing outside the door, he looked dazed and didn't react.

"Hey, Nakajima San, why are you here? You are not..."

"Ogawa!" Nakajima Heitaro interrupted his continued questioning.

"Follow me and do your favorite digital audio! Do your job that can bring out your talents! Do research that no one else can imagine and beyond everyone's expectations!"

Hiroshi Ogawa's eyes widened, and in his eyes, there seemed to be light on Hitaro Nakajima at the door.

Yes, he saw the light!

"Hayi!" Ogawa Hiroshi threw down the tool in his hand, followed directly behind Hitaro Nakajima, ignored the onlookers, and strided away from Aihua.
To be continued...