Great Power Ship

Chapter 88 Production Line

Hearing the words of his interpreter from Hong Kong, Weinberg frowned subconsciously, but the interpreter from Hong Kong who was explaining his point of view obviously did not notice this detail, and continued to say: "This is not an economic issue. , but a problem of cultural attributes rooted in the bones.

Domestic people are suitable for doing low-end and repetitive things, let them innovate and develop. To be honest, they don't have the motivation and courage, so you say they have merits in technology, forgive me Frankly, Mr. Weinberg, you think too highly of them. "

"What about you?" Weinberg asked back.

"We are different!" The interpreter on Hong Kong Island immediately straightened his back and said with a rather proud expression: "We have accepted the baptism of Western civilization for more than a hundred years, and are closer to Western modern civilization in our bones, so we We are more developed and richer, and this is an important reason for our success!"

"Since we can transform you, why can't we transform this great oriental country with a long history?" Weinberg continued to ask, and the Hong Kong Island translator wanted to continue explaining, but Weinberg stopped him:
"However, this is not something we need to consider. As far as the specific situation is concerned, I believe in my own eyes more, so I hope to take another look. Anyway, it's hard to come out. Even if you can't do business, it's still a trip. After all The scenery here is still very good.”

Having said all this, the Hong Kong interpreter naturally has nothing to say. After all, he is only a temporary translator hired by Weinberg. Since the employer insists on doing his own thing, the translator can only obey him, even if he has no knowledge of things in the mainland. Half of the favor, but he will endure to finish this business. This is his professionalism as a Hong Kong native.

So the Hong Kong interpreter nodded, then raised his wrist to look at his watch, and was about to leave when there was a knock on the door. The Hong Kong interpreter frowned impatiently, but still got up and went to Opening the door at the door, Wen Dawei's ordinary but attractive smiling face caught the eye: "Excuse me, is Mr. Weinberg there?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Weinberg has already rested!" The Hong Kong interpreter responded in Mandarin with a Hong Kong-like voice.

"That's a pity..." Wen Dawei shook his head helplessly: "I still want to show Mr. Weinberg a tour of our razor production line. If that's the case, then please excuse me!"

After saying that, Wen Dawei turned around and left without delay.

As a result, before taking two steps, I heard a loud voice from behind: "Please~~~"

Wen Dawei stood still, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and when he turned his head, there was that gentle and ordinary smiling face again, but this time he spoke in English: "I'm not disturbing you, Mr. Weinberg, if it's not convenient for us You can wait until tomorrow!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Wen Dawei, don't bother me at all, oh my god, your English is really good, this is much more convenient!" Weinberg was surprised that Wen Dawei could speak English, but Wen Dawei smiled even more intensely: " Had to work hard on English for my university courses."

"Although this gentleman's English is good, he doesn't necessarily know how to explain special terms, Mr. Weinberg!" As a result, Weinberg didn't respond, and the Hong Kong interpreter became anxious.

No way, his Hong Kong interpreter charges by the hour. If Weinberg ignores him and communicates with Wen Dawei alone, he will lose a lot of money, and more importantly, he will lose a big client like Weinberg. The opportunity to walk in, the hidden loss is even greater.

Whether Weinberg is exporting domestic products or importing and selling products abroad, he is very forward-looking. He, a Hong Kong interpreter, picked up some soup and water to do it, and really made a lot of small money. .

Now that Weinberg suddenly has such a strong interest in "high-end" razors, he would rather abandon the comfort zone of luxury and money in Hong Kong Island and go to this ravine to investigate for himself. There must be huge business opportunities in it, otherwise with Weinberg's cunning Temperament would never do such a thankless thing.

You must know that they set off from the special zone, and there are as many as twelve approvals from various departments. The key is transportation. The old-fashioned steam train is slow, and the key is still uncomfortable; then change to a car, The difference in roads is beyond words.

All the way here, Hong Kong Island Translator’s small body almost fell apart, so Weinberg is still persistent. It is conceivable that the "high-end" razor should have extraordinary extraordinary, but it is not clear from the perspective of Hong Kong Island Translator That's all, but it was also because of this that he had to follow Weinberg closely, and he couldn't let go of any opportunity to expand his own interests.

Weinberg doesn't care, he paid for the translation anyway, so it's not in vain, not to mention that this Hong Kong translator is very discerning, he can bring food when he is hungry, and water when he is thirsty; If you fall in love with a certain girl, this one can also help you hook up, even if you want to change your taste, this one can also take it off...

Weinberg was really reluctant to let go of such a considerate and heart-warming service, so he nodded: "Okay, let's come together!"

The Hong Kong Island translator immediately went back to the house with a smile on his face, took his briefcase, and followed Weinberg out of the guest house of Lidong Factory under the guidance of Wen Dawei.

However, as soon as the excited Hong Kong interpreter came to the heat treatment workshop, the enthusiasm that was favored by the owner suddenly cooled down by more than half.

There is no way, it is really a mottled factory building like a heat treatment workshop, and the blackened industrial furnace has already exuded a strange smell of oil and other chemical substances everywhere, which made this well-clothed Hong Kong interpreter a little uncomfortable.

But that's not the point. The key point is that the curious and probing eyes of those in the heat treatment workshop made the Hong Kong translator get goosebumps. He had to hug his briefcase and whisper to Weinberg, "Mr. , shall we go back, why are the people around here..."

Weinberg noticed it too, and felt a little nervous. The old and young men who surrounded the heat treatment workshop were all dirty in their work clothes. The key was a series of curious looks and occasional whispers, which made Wenber Grid did think of some not-so-good examples.

At this moment, Wen Dawei was suddenly heard shouting at an elderly worker: "Master Chen, tell the big guys to do what they should do. In the future, foreigners will come in wave after wave. There is no need to just stare at the old worker." Take a look!"

"Okay, okay, let's go, what's so good about a foreigner, if you have that kung fu, you might as well go back and look at your own wife's ass..."

Master Chen dragged his hands, kicked his feet, and cursed. He drove a large group of people away, but he himself turned his head from time to time, wishing his eyes would fly over, and slapped Weinberg, a foreign devil, inside and out. Seeing it clearly will naturally attract ridicule and laughter from other people.

"There are few foreigners here, so everyone is very curious to see you, don't mind!" Wen Dawei explained, and then pointed forward: "Look, that is our world-leading razor production line ..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a roar of the machine, and several pieces of equipment lined up immediately started to operate. Weinberg, who was still a little uncomfortable being watched by the crowd before, was immediately taken away by the huge generation gap formed in front of him compared with the old workshop. I was shocked by the impact!

(End of this chapter)