Chapter 120 Eighty Qi Bag (120) Dog Translation

  Chapter 120: Eighty Qi Pack (120) Dog Translation

  Thanks to Lao Mo's hard work for the factory, and the director of the Ma factory shouted in the loudspeaker, they reined in a lot

  Also because of the winter, the movie theater is empty, it is too cold, and there are fewer people.

  If this had been put aside, the relationship between his family and Gu Ziqiang would have to be criticized for stinking.

  But the trouble with Mo Hongying can't solve the problem at all.

  Today, the factory is swept away from decadence, and the gate of this factory is like a chicken blood.

  Mo Hongying came back from shopping for groceries and got off the bike, slipped aside, and entered the factory, for fear of disturbing the good things in the factory.

  Mo Hongying stopped Mo Hongmei, who was standing at the door of the service club with a cotton curtain and a probe to her brain, and said, "Hongmei, Hongmei, what's going on?" ”

  "I heard that a Japanese expert was invited to help us solve the problem." Mo Hongmei lowered the curtain and looked at her and whispered.

  "Japanese experts?" Mo Hongying frowned and looked at her and said, "Really? Fake? ”

  "This expert is still fake!" Mo Hongmei pointed to the long door and said, "Look at this greeting posture, can't it!" ”

  "What are the Japanese experts doing here?" Mo Hongying looked at her curiously and asked.

  "I heard that you came to help us solve the problem of that rice cooker." Mo Hongmei looked at her with shiny eyes and said, "Hurry up and solve it!" I'm about to be stared out of the hole by the people in the factory. ”

  These days, no one is coming to her service club, even if someone comes, they talk in a weird manner, buy something, and have to take two sips when they leave.

  Mo Hongmei was careful to accompany her, and she didn't dare to defend herself.

  "Japanese experts?" Mo Hongying propped up her bicycle against the wall and decided to see who this Japanese expert was.

  "I read in the newspaper that many of our home appliance products are imported from Japan or Germany." Mo Hongmei's bright eyes looked at her and said, "It's also appropriate to ask them to come and see where the problem is." ”

  "Can't we be our own? Why call in Japanese experts. Mo Hongying's deep eyes looked at her and asked.

  "The most capable one ran away, and the other machines didn't dare to touch it, for fear of breaking it." Mo Hongmei whispered, "It has been returned until now, and the technical team has not found out the problem until now!" ”

  "If you dismantle that rice cooker, you will know, what's so difficult." Mo Hongying said simply and easily.

  "I heard that it was demolished, but I didn't find out the reason." Mo Hongmei looked at her with a frown and said, "It's just to find out the reason, what should I do with this production line?" Yishui's imported goods, I heard that other people's machines are seamless, and they can't be installed after dismantling, and no one dares to move. ”

  "Scare people!" Mo Hongying looked at her in surprise and said.

  "What am I bluffing you for? You dare to dismantle the TV when it breaks! Who would dare to dismantle such a precious thing! Mo Hongmei's index finger nodded at the factory, "What's more, it's such a sophisticated production line!" ”

  "I'll dare to dismantle it, isn't it just some circuit boards?" Mo Hongying said simply and easily.

  "Ahem...... Mo Hongmei was so shocked by her that she coughed, "You...... You ......"

  "Knock knock ......" The fierce and noisy gongs and drums were beaten.

  The children happily waved the bright plastic bouquets in their hands, "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome......"

  Mo Hongying patted Mo Hongmei's back and looked at the factory gate.

  Mo Hongmei gently pushed Mo Hongying's hand away, and said excitedly, "Look, it's coming, it's coming." Turning his head slightly to look at Mo Hongying, he said, "I'm fine." ”

  A black sedan drove slowly and stopped at the factory gate.

  Director Ma raised his hand and pressed down, the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of welcome disappeared immediately, and the scene was very quiet.

  Everyone's eyes were staring directly at the car, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

  

The passenger door was pushed open, and a young man in a black suit came out, opened the door of the back seat with his hand on the top of the door.

  "What a big stance!" Mo Hongmei muttered quietly, and then added, "I don't know what this expert looks like?" ”

  "I'll find out right away." Mo Hongying stared intently at the back seat of the car.

  Coming down from it was a fat-headed guy with little hair and eyes that protruded a little towards the goldfish's eyes.

  "Mr. Fujita!"

  Mo Hongying's voice frowned lightly, and her broken Mandarin had a unique southern accent.

  Director Ma greeted him and said, "Translator Wang, where is Mr. Fujita?" ”

  Wang Yiyi nodded his chin to the car, "Come out immediately, please wait." ”

  "Oops!" The director of the horse factory looked anxiously at the car.

  No wonder Director Ma is in a hurry, the factory is really at the point of life and death.

  The products sold cannot be refunded! The most fatal thing is that the reputation is bad, and it's over.

  "He's like a dog translator in our movie." Mo Hongmei looked at the fat man next to the car with round black eyes and said, "The brain is full of fat intestines, and the face is flattering." ”

  Mo Hongying has also watched these movies, and the descriptions are really similar, slightly hooking the corners of her lips.

  "It's out, it's out." Mo Hongmei said excitedly.

  The first pair of black shiny leather shoes came out, which could shake out the figure.

  Flies can slip when they stand on it, and mosquitoes can split.

  Then with black suit pants and slender legs, the man bent over and got out of the car.

  This proper domineering president appeared on the camera, but unfortunately he was too short, and he was crippled in the third class, which was greatly discounted.

  He wears a black ironed black tweed coat and a black gentleman's hat.

  Add a civilized stick, and the British style is full.

  "Mr. Fujita, hello, hello." Director Ma stretched out his hand and said, "I am the director of the Machinery Factory, and my contemptible surname is Ma!" Seeing that Mr. Fujita did not mean to stretch out his hand, he withdrew his hand in a daze, touching the seam of his pants with an embarrassed expression.

  Wang Yiyi bowed slightly and introduced Mr. Ma to Mr. Ma, then straightened up and continued proudly, "Mr. Ma, this is Mr. Fujita, the chief technical expert of Mitsubishi Corporation of Japan. He leaned back slightly and said, "Mitsubishi Heavy Industries knows!" Internationally renowned large companies. The big word bit very hard, and he squinted at the director of the horse factory and said, "It is your blessing to be able to invite him." ”

  "Yes, yes, yes! I also asked Mr. Fujita for a lot of advice, but I really worried us to wait for you to come. Director Ma said in a low voice, "Please, please." ”

  "Let's go!" Mr. Fujita said reluctantly, and said kindly, "Lead the way." ”

  Translator Wang raised his head and translated proudly.

  "Please, please, please come with me." Director Ma said with a smile, "Come on, come on, gongs and drums are beating." He looked at the cute children and shouted, "Welcome, welcome......"

  The haggard face of the director of the Ma factory, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, his cheeks were red and his face was excited.

  "Wait a minute!" Mo Hongying, who was outside the crowd, shouted loudly, but unfortunately the sound was drowned out by the sound of gongs and drums.

  (End of chapter)