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Chapter 120 Eighty-year-old Doorstep (120) Dog Translation

Thanks to the great contributions made by Lao Mo for the factory, and the factory director Ma shouting on the loudspeaker, they restrained a lot

Also because of the winter, the cinema was empty and too cold, so fewer people came.

If this had happened before, the relationship between his family and Gu Ziqiang would have been criticized.

But asking Mo Hongying for trouble would not solve the problem at all.

Today, the factory is completely decadent, and the factory gate looks like it has been spattered with chicken blood.

Mo Hongying got off her bicycle after returning from shopping for groceries, and slipped into the factory, for fear of disturbing the good things going on in the factory.

Mo Hongying stopped Mo Hongmei, who was standing at the door of the service agency with a cotton curtain, poking her head, and said, "Hongmei, Hongmei, what happened?"

"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 expert?" Mo Hongying looked at her with a slight frown and said, "Really? Fake?"

"This expert is still fake!" Mo Hongmei pointed to the long door and said, "Look at the welcoming posture, it's impossible!"

"Then what are the Japanese experts here for?" Mo Hongying looked at her curiously and asked.

"I heard that they are here to help us solve the problem of the rice cooker." Mo Hongmei looked at her with bright eyes and said, "Solve it quickly! I was almost stared at by the people in the factory."

These days, almost no one comes to her service club. Even if someone does come, they talk in a weird way, buy something, and spit before leaving.

Mo Hongmei accompanied her carefully, not daring to make an excuse.

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

"From what I read in the newspapers, the production lines we imported for many home appliances are either from Japan or Germany." Mo Hongmei looked at her with bright eyes and said, "It's also right to invite them to see what the problem is."

"Can't we do it ourselves? Why invite Japanese experts?" Mo Hongying looked at her with deep eyes and asked.

"The most capable one ran away, and the other machines didn't dare to touch them, for fear of breaking them." Mo Hongmei said in a low voice, "The technical team hasn't found out the problem until now after being returned. !”

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

"I heard that it was dismantled, but I didn't find out the reason." Mo Hongmei looked at her and said, frowning. Once it’s over, it won’t fit, and no one dares to move.”

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

"Why am I bluffing you? How dare you dismantle the TV when it's broken! Who dares to dismantle such an expensive thing!" Mo Hongmei pointed at the factory area with her index finger, "Not to mention such a sophisticated production line!"

"I dare to dismantle them, aren't they just some circuit boards?" Mo Hongying said simply and easily.

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

"Dong dong..." The gongs and drums were loud and loud.

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

Mo Hongying patted Mo Hongmei on the back, looking towards the factory gate. .

Mo Hongmei gently pushed Mo Hongying's hand away, and said excitedly, "Look, here it is, here it is." Turning slightly to look at Mo Hongying, she said, "I'm fine."

A black car drove over slowly and stopped at the gate of the factory.

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

Everyone stared directly at the car, their eyes full of curiosity.

<divclass="contentadv">The passenger door was pushed open, and a young man in a black suit came out. He quickly opened the back seat door and put his hand on the top of the door.

"What a great posture!" Mo Hongmei muttered in a low voice, and then added, "I wonder what this expert looks like?"

"I'll know it soon." Mo Hongying stared at the back seat of the car intently.

Walking out of it was a fat-headed guy with short hair and eyes protruding like goldfish.

"Mr. Fujita!"

Mo Hongying frowned slightly, speaking broken Mandarin with a unique southern accent.

Director Ma came forward and said, "Translator Wang, where is Mr. Fujita?"

Translator Wang nodded his chin to the car, "Come out right away, please wait a moment."

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

No wonder Director Ma is anxious, the factory is really at a critical moment now.

Products sold are not refundable!The most fatal thing is that if the reputation is ruined, it will be over.

"He looks like a dog translator in our movie." Mo Hongmei looked at the fat man beside the car with dark eyes and said, "He has a fat stomach and a flattering face."

Mo Hongying has seen all these movies, and the descriptions are really similar, the corners of her lips slightly curled up.

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

The first pair of shiny black leather shoes that came out could make a person stand out.

Flies can slip while standing on it, and mosquitoes can split.

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

This domineering president appeared on the scene, but unfortunately he was too short, a third-class disabled, which was greatly discounted.

He was wearing a black ironed black woolen coat and a black gentleman hat.

If you add a civilized stick, it will be full of British style.

"Mr. Fujita, hello, hello." Director Ma stretched out his hand and said, "I am the director of the machinery factory, my surname is Ma!" Seeing that Mr. Fujita had no intention of reaching out, he withdrew his hand and touched the seam of his trousers. A look of embarrassment.

Translator Wang bowed slightly to introduce Director Ma to Mr. Fujita, then straightened up and continued arrogantly, "Director Ma, this is Mr. Fujita, the chief technical expert of Mitsubishi Corporation of Japan." He leaned slightly and continued. Bao said, "Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, you know! It's an internationally renowned large company." The big words were bitten very hard, and he glanced sideways at Factory Director Ma and said, "You are lucky to have him here."

"Yes yes yes! I would like to ask Mr. Fujita to give you some advice, but we are really worried about waiting for you." The director of the horse factory said humbly, "Please, please."

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

Translator Wang raised his head and proudly translated.

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

The haggard-looking director of the horse factory looked as if he had been spayed with chicken blood, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Hongying shouted loudly outside the crowd, but unfortunately her voice was drowned in the sound of gongs and drums.