The years of red flags

"Dad, I've received a task. I'm going to help out at the Canton Fair in Yangcheng. I'm on the train this afternoon. Say hello to you."

Zhong Shanyue was silent for a while and said: "Okay, pay attention to safety. When you arrive at the Canton Fair, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and you must not damage the image of the country."

"Understood, you can rest assured."

Click, Zhong Shanyue hung up the phone first, and Jiang Hua hung up the phone after hearing the beeping sound from the receiver.

Zhong Shanyue's love for his sons and daughters in the hut before was gone now, and once he started working, he resumed his vigorous and vigorous style.

In the afternoon, Jiang Hua took the train to Yangcheng with his master. Fortunately, he was on a business trip and could buy a sleeper ticket.

As soon as he arrived in Yangcheng, Wang Chengcheng brought Jiang Hua into the work. Every client in Europe and Ugly needed to coordinate and assign translators, and even important clients needed the two of them to receive them in person.

It’s easy to straighten out all the clues, and the Canton Fair has officially started. This is a window for our florists to show to the outside world. There were not many countries that came to the fair before, but it has become extremely lively since a few years ago.

Because the Chou Country and the flower growers became more and more enthusiastic, Xiaotian also established diplomatic relations with the flower growers. In the past two years, the number of countries that have established diplomatic relations has also increased a lot, so there have been many more customers.

The opening of the lively Canton Fair, in the spirit of sincerely inviting visitors from all over the world, every showcase is warmly greeting foreign friends who come to the fair.

You must know that the current flower growers lack foreign exchange, so these companies participating in the Canton Fair are the main force for earning foreign exchange in the country. In order to complete the task, these manufacturers have also put in [-] points of energy.

Wang Cheng was very happy to see the crowd coming and going. He said to Jiang Hua: "Our country now needs foreign exchange to buy advanced equipment, so it is our greatest responsibility to make the Canton Fair a success."

"I understand, and I firmly believe that our country will get better and better."

Wang Cheng patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder and said, "Young people are really full of vigor, it's just that they have this kind of confidence."

Wang Cheng was in charge of the general manager, so there was nothing wrong at the moment, so he took Jiang Hua for a walk in the exhibition hall to observe emergencies at any time.

Jiang Hua stood next to the display cabinet of a cloisonne factory with great interest, and the staff in charge were sparing no effort to explain the craft of cloisonne to the guests.

The client is an Asian, and Jiang Hua has a lot of people up and down. He may be a small Toyo, with short stature and bow legs.

This little Toyo kept asking about the technology, and the translators equipped for the showcases could only be said to be qualified in Japanese, but the translations for many technical issues were not in place, and both sides panicked.

Jiang Hua's heart sank when he watched the showcase introducers proudly talk about the craftsmanship in his factory.

That's okay, this little Dongyang is so brazen enough to inquire about confidential information, Jiang Hua made up his mind that he must not let him succeed.

So Jiang Hua walked into the showcase, the salesman and the translator were taken aback for a moment, who is this?

Just when he was about to ask, Jiang Hua picked up his work ID and showed it to the two of them. It turned out that he was the leader of the Canton Fair, so they let go of their guard.

Jiang Hua pulled the translator and motioned to the side to say a few words, and the translator walked aside knowingly.

Jiang Hua warned: "If this little Dongyang is asking about craftsmanship, you can say that you can't translate professional vocabulary, or that the manufacturer is a salesperson who doesn't understand craftsmanship."

The translator hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it appropriate?"

"When you go to eat, will you ask the chef how to make this dish? That guy is not here to buy things. He is holding back to inquire about the craftsmanship of cloisonne. He is going to steal the master. They are all treasures of our flower growers. Dongyang is lazy."

The translator glanced at Xiao Dongyang who was waiting, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, this gang of Xiao Dongyang is still so bad."

The translator kept Jiang Hua's advice in mind, and secretly obstructed him, and that little Dongyang left angrily.

The salesperson of the cloisonné manufacturer was at a loss as to why he would not buy it.

Those who engage in sales are all good people. This guy understood after thinking about it. Before Jiang Hua came, Xiao Dongyang was very enthusiastic. After Jiang Hua talked with the translator, Xiao Dongyang lost interest. It must be Jiang Hua's tricks .

Those who run sales these days are very courageous. This guy doesn't care if you, Jianghua, are the leaders of the Canton Fair. If you interfere with my mission, I must hate you.

Fortunately, he still knew his face, dragged Jiang Hua to a hidden corner, lowered his voice and asked: "What did you say to the translator, I don't care who you are, you can't hinder me from completing the task."

Jiang Hua also lowered his voice, and severely reprimanded: "Are you selling cloisonne, or are you selling cloisonne crafts? You can say whatever people ask you. Be careful to teach apprentices to starve to death master."

The salesman froze for a moment: "I don't care, I will report to your superiors, you have ruined my business, you must have an explanation to our factory."

Jiang Hua nodded: "There will definitely be an explanation."

When he came out of the corner, he happened to meet Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter? I saw that man drag you into the corner."

Jiang Hua said with a serious face: "It's nothing for the time being, let's observe first, I don't know if it's like this for some or all of them."

"If there is a problem, speak it out, one person counts the short, and two count the long."

Jiang Huayou walked around and found that there are quite a few manufacturers doing this. At this time, his complexion was already quite bad.

"Master, let's go back, we have to invite someone to hold a small meeting, this matter is very serious."

Wang Cheng asked: "What is serious?"

Jiang Hua looked around and said, "Go back and say, this is not a place to talk."

Wang Cheng also looked around. People were coming and going, and it was very lively. It was really not a place to talk.

Back in the office, Wang Cheng immediately said, "Jiang Hua, please open up if you have any questions."

"Leak."

The dozen or so office workers in the entire office fell silent in an instant. These two words are not something that can be said casually, and the consequences are quite serious.

A staff member said in disbelief: "How is it possible, I will invite Director Ding back immediately."

Director Ding is the director of the preparatory group for the Canton Fair, and is responsible for all matters of the Canton Fair. If there is such a serious matter as a leak, then Director Ding must come forward.

After a while, an old man with a serious face strode in, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

As soon as he entered the office, the air pressure in the entire office seemed to increase a lot.

Director Ding looked around, and then asked very dignifiedly: "What leak, who said the leak, explain everything to me clearly."

More than a dozen office workers turned their heads to look at Jiang Hua together, the atmosphere was unusually dignified.