"It's time to go in. Tian Shichang took off his mask and took a deep breath outside the factory.

Working in a biological factory, with a high salary, a good environment, and even the toilet is more clean than the outside, that is, wearing a mask strictly, which makes people feel aggrieved. In the past, when I worked for two hours, Tian Shichang and others could come out to take a breath and take a rest.

That is to say, Yang Rui's request, he personally set up and personally trained! The workers of the WestJet factory will live day and night.

A leader like Zheng Jianming was ostensibly sent by the Xibao Meat Factory, but his prestige in the WestJet factory was not very good. If it weren't for the fact that many workers still maintained the establishment of the Xibao Meat Factory, Zheng Jianming would not have any sense of existence at all.

However, what Zheng Jianming wants at this time is not the sense of existence of the WestJet factory, what he needs is a position in the Westburg Meat Factory.

Seeing the door of the WestJet factory open, Zheng Jianming immediately said politely: "Mr. Radel, Mr. Merck, let's go in, I'm really sorry to make you wait for so long, if it was when I was at the helm, this kind of thing would not have happened at all......"

Zheng Jianming didn't know English, so he asked a translator to tell a few Englishmen that he had handed over a few packs of cigarettes before, and he was considered to have finished the translation, and the latter repeated his words without much discount.

The Britons who came here were all technological, and they didn't adapt to Zheng Jianming's hospitality, that is, Radel, who was the first to take the lead, smiled and said, "Let's take a look at the factory first."

A group of British people in front and Zheng Jianming in the back, as if visiting an amusement park, walked around the factory with dense pipelines.

The British look at the equipment parameters, Zheng Jianming looks at the people, the equipment parameters are all revised, and you can't see the flowers, and the workers present are doing their work step by step, and they can't figure out the situation.

After watching it for a while, the British began to argue in English.

Zheng Jianming asked the translator in a low voice, "What does this mean?"

"Technical issues, what temperature should be how, what concentration should be. The translator also listened to the trouble and gave a rough answer.

Zheng Jianming didn't care about this, he thought about it for a while, and said, "You ask, what did they say about Yang Rui." Yang Rui closed the door and didn't let them in, just wait for a day, the British don't have a temper?"

The translator smiled bitterly twice and said, "Mr. Zheng, I am a translator, how can I ask this." ”

Zheng Jianming took advantage of the unpreparedness and secretly stuffed a red envelope for the translator, saying, "Then I say, you will translate." ”

The translator pinched the thickness of the red envelope, and his heart suddenly felt comfortable.

Zheng Jianming's heart was dripping blood, he gave out a month's salary, but it was not okay not to give it like this. While scolding the two devils in his heart, he spoke: "You just say, I think Yang Rui's approach is very inappropriate, and then introduce me personally, be sure to separate the Xibao Meat Factory and the WestJet Factory to explain." ”

The translator did so.

Zheng Jianming watched him babble a lot, and the British only replied a few words, and couldn't help but feel cold, and asked, "What did they say?"

"Of course Radel they're not happy, but they don't care about it. The translator accepted the red envelope and said attentively: "They are technicians, just like our domestic engineers, only care about technology, regardless of others." ”

"Engineers also have the right to speak, so engineers have no temper?"

"If you have a temper, you are idle, and foreigners are very clear. ”

Zheng Jianming reluctantly asked: "What about Frankie? Where did Frankie go?"

"Mr. French seems to have gone to the office just now. ”

"Let's go to the office. ”

"I'm a translator for Radel, so I can't come with you. ”

"This ......" Zheng Jianming wanted to say return the money to me, so he couldn't bear it.

The translator was also a little embarrassed, and thought for a while, "You wait a while, I'll help you translate when Frankie comes down." ”

"That's all there is to it. I'll talk to them again. Zheng Jianming thought that being idle was also idle, so it was better to explore the wind again.

It's a pity that Radel and others care more about the equipment than Zheng Jianming, he just wants to sow discord, and people don't have time to take care of it.

"These people are really, blocked at the door for a day and a night, and so patient, you are all good gentlemen. Zheng Jianming was depressed for a while, so he had to complain to the translator.

The translator took the money and had to listen to his complaints.

After a while, I heard that there were more people who opened the door, and the factory director and others rushed over one after another, and Zheng Jianming complained to others again.

What he said is also well-founded, and although there is no evidence of discord, it is still agreed by many people.

And Zheng Jianming's unspoken inference was immediately thought of.

Yang Rui offended Jielikang, and Duan Hua's position was unstable.

Suddenly, the eyes of several leaders looking at Duan Hua were wrong.

This kind of reaction is what Zheng Jianming thinks is a normal reaction.

He finally felt a little smoother, looked at Radel and the others from a distance, and thought: Or we Chinese understand things, these foreigners are stupid, they have been bullied to the face, and they are still smiling and looking at the equipment, looking at the equipment of a fart, the face is gone, can you make up for it after seeing the equipment?

After thinking about it, Zheng Jianming said secretly: Those who engage in technology are fools, Yang Rui is also a fool, what technology can be useful for a ready-made factory, and he actually fell out with foreigners for a bunch of parameters that I don't know what to use, and my eye sockets are shallow to death.

Dig deeper: How did I get kicked out of this kind of person?

Zheng Jianming's mind was full of nonsense, and after a while, he said: "Let's go forward, Mr. French seems to have gone to the office area, let's invite someone to have a late meal or something, so many people have waited for such a day, Yang Rui will forgive people outside, he is young and ignorant, we can't be like this as elders." ”

The one who is qualified to be an elder to Yang Rui here is Duan Hua, but the others are old enough, and they were instigated by Zheng Jianming, and they all went to the office area, which was a bit of a good show.

The WestJet factory is a small factory with a small footprint and even smaller office space, with an event room, a changing room, a small lounge, and a manager's room, in addition to the warehouse taking up some space.

In the entire WestJet factory, there is a manager from Hong Kong, Guan Shen, who is completely out of work, and in addition to being neatly dressed and having more rules and regulations, more like apprentices in a small workshop.

Such a factory can slip back and forth in a few minutes, but the British are watching and watching, and they can't stop watching.

Zheng Jianming lost interest in these technicians, and took the lead in pushing open the manager's room, but he didn't see anyone, and pushed the activity room open.

There was a sudden silence in the room, Yang Rui and French turned their heads to look at Zheng Jianming at the same time, and then, before Zheng Jianming opened his mouth to explain his intentions, Yang Rui and French became louder again.

While Yang Rui was talking, Frankie was also talking.

The two of them are talking about each other, and at the same time they are answering each other's questions, which looks like a quarrel, but in fact they are really arguing.

Zheng Jianming smiled at the corner of his mouth, winked at the leaders of the Xibao Meat Factory who came with him, and then asked the translator brought by Frankie at the door, "What are they talking about?"

The translator sighed and said, "French wants Mr. Yang Rui to reduce the price, but Mr. Yang Rui disagrees. ”

Although he spoke Chinese, with one "French" and one "Mr. Yang Rui", Zheng Jianming immediately felt that the style was wrong.

"What is the specific situation?" The old factory director stood by the door, looking at the two people arguing fiercely, kindly like an old monk doing things.

Frankie's own translator was hired by Jielikang China, and he was involved in a series of business activities between Yang Rui and Frankie almost the entire time, so he knew that Jielikang was originally going to sponsor Yang Rui for a sum of money to do research, because he had not negotiated it.

However, compared with the original hundreds of thousands of dollars, Yang Rui is now talking to Frankie about several times the price.

Whether it was Frankie's eyes or Yang Rui's desperate counterattack, as a Chinese, this translator admired Yang Rui and said: "Jielikang hopes to buy out the patent in Yang Rui's hand, and the price difference between the two sides is relatively large." ”

"What is the offer price of Zelica. "The director asked the questions that everyone was concerned about.

The translator hesitated for a moment and said, "$200,000, or a 2% scoop bonus for factories with new technology."

This time, whether it was Duan Hua, who was light and breezy, or the old factory director and Zheng Jianming, they all gasped.

The money was so big that they didn't even know how to calculate it.

The old factory director shook his beard and asked, "Yang Rui still doesn't agree?"

The translator didn't speak, and Yang Rui, who was discussing fiercely in English, turned around and said, "Cash and dividends can't work."

"What did he say?" asked Frankie, nervously.

The interpreter coughed.

Frankie shook his head and said, "The price is too high, too high, Mr. Yang Rui, let's talk about it again." ”

The humble tone doesn't need to be translated to hear the taste of grovel. Frankie had to do this, he gave up signing with Yang Rui in order to save hundreds of thousands of sponsorship fees, and the headquarters didn't know what to say about him.

The leaders of the Xibao Meat Factory were all drunk.

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