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The father and daughter were sitting in the room, chatting happily.

Song Fuyu basically chatted with Chen Guoxing about everything that happened in Beijing.

When she heard that the Yan family's child had been changed, Chen Guoxing also felt very sad. He also warned her that when she gave birth in the future, she must have someone accompany her.

Suddenly hearing two male voices outside, Chen Guoxing immediately got up and went to the door and called one of them in.

"Daughter, this is Comrade Ma Wenbo, our translator this time. We specially invited Comrade Ma from the Provincial Foreign Language Translation Agency to translate for our steel plant during this trip."

"Comrade Ma, this is my daughter. She wants to ask you something."

"Hello Comrade Ma, I would like to ask you to translate a few words for me. I wonder if it is inconvenient for you."

"convenient."

Ma Wenbo's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Song Fuyu. He had never seen such a beautiful lesbian with an obviously unusual temperament.

Putting aside everything else, just because he was an external translator at the steel plant and the other party paid him a salary, he had no reason to refuse the request of the factory director's daughter.

"Sorry, just wait for 2 minutes. I'll go back to the room and put my things away."

He was still wearing a pair of summer bathing slippers, and his feet were a little cold in this cold weather. At the same time, in front of lesbians, such dressing also seemed inappropriate to him.

"No problem, you work first, don't be in a hurry."

During the few minutes of waiting, Song Fuyu roughly went through the content to be translated in his mind. Not knowing what the other person's translation ability was, she finally quickly wrote down the Chinese characters on the paper.

Soon, Ma Wenbo returned to the room where they were, fully dressed.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's okay, it should be."

"I would like to trouble you to translate the contents of this paper. It may need to be written down by hand."

Song Fuyu moved a blank piece of paper and the pen in front of Ma Wenbo.

"Okay, let me take a look first."

Song Fuyu didn't write much, mainly the types of clothes they mainly promoted this time, the several styles included, and their booth address.

After Ma Wenbo read it, he translated it directly on white paper.

While he was writing, Song Fuyu was also looking at the sentences he translated carefully. As expected of someone hired from the Provincial Foreign Language Translation Agency, he does have two skills.

The translation is very concise, but the meaning can be understood.

It's normal to think about it. In this complicated era, most intellectuals don't dare to speak words at all. In this kind of environment, he can still work in a translation agency. Just for this reason, this person is not an ordinary person.

After writing the last period, Ma Wenbo handed the paper in his hand to Song Fuyu.

"Look, okay?"

"I don't understand English, but since you are a specially hired person from the steel factory, your skills must be very good, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find you in your company."

This compliment was very helpful to Ma Wenbo's ears.

"Is there anything else you need to translate?"

"No, thank you very much for your help. I'm sorry for disturbing your rest at night."

"You're welcome, it's just a small favor and it didn't take a few minutes."

When Ma Wenbo wanted to continue talking, Song Fuyu turned to Chen Guoxing who was sitting on the chair and said: "Dad, I have registered downstairs for an hour. I have to leave first, otherwise people will have to come up to catch me. "

"Ping An went to buy you something to eat and I haven't returned yet. I'm not worried about you going back alone this late at night."

"It's okay. I'll go downstairs and wait for Brother Ping An. I'll ask him to work harder and take me back."

"I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

"Comrade Ma, I'm leaving first. Goodbye."

After saying that, he took his things and ran out of the room quickly.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Ma, for making you laugh."

"My daughter is so busy when she is busy. Even I, the father, can't control her."

"It's okay, it's very special."

Although Ma Wenbo didn't know her name yet, he felt that this lesbian was different from those he had encountered before.

Song Fuyu, who was waiting for Wang Pingan downstairs, originally planned to go back alone, but Wang Pingan was not at ease and did not go back until he sent her back to the Red Star Hotel.

When she returned to the room, it was already [-]:[-], and Fang Mei was sitting on a chair waiting for her.

"Have you eaten? I left a bun for you."

"Eat, save the buns for tomorrow morning."

"Old Zhao said we will be busy at night?"

"Yes, that's right."

"I went to my dad's place to find a translator and translated a few sentences for our garment factory. I wrote them on paper and used them as our leaflets. Even if we didn't have our own translator, the other party would know what we said after reading the contents on the paper. what."

"This is indeed a good idea. You take a rest first and I'll call them over."

When everyone arrived, Song Fuyu gave everyone a few words of encouragement.

"Everyone will work harder tonight. When we sign the order, the factory will treat us to a state-owned restaurant and have a good meal."

"Okay! I will definitely eat it with open stomach when the time comes!"

The layout of the booth in the afternoon has made them full of confidence. Now even if Song Fuyu asks them to stay up all night, these people can do it.

"Li Ming, your task is to continue cutting the paper until it is about the size of book paper."

"no problem!"

He took the paper and went to the side to get busy.

"I will make a proof for you later. The five of us are responsible for the five areas on the paper and only write our own content."

"For example, Uncle Zhao, if you write the Chinese characters for Qin City Garment Factory and Feifan Garment Factory, Aunt Fang, wait until Uncle Zhao has finished writing, and then write the English letters corresponding to the two factories below. If you don't know how, just follow them slowly. "

"Okay, no problem, I'll follow suit."

"Comrade Chen, you and Comrade An each write a translated paragraph in English, and I will draw a simple map of our booth."

"Row!"

Except for Chen Guihe, none of them knew anything about English.

The purpose of writing in different areas is to enable everyone to become perfect with practice and produce like an assembly line. Even if you don’t know the words and have never written before, you will gradually get the feel of it after writing a few more pictures, and you can also follow along and trace the outline.

Li Ming cut the first piece of paper, and Song Fuyu quickly put together the sample of the first leaflet, including the writing and drawings on the paper.

When writing English words, I deliberately slowed down and kept reading what was written on Ma Wenbo's paper, pretending to copy it carefully.

"The finished product is probably like this. Let's prepare as much as possible tonight. Tomorrow we can arrange for two people to hand it out to foreigners coming in at the entrance. Even if people don't buy the things produced by our clothing factory, at least we can leave an impression on them first. "

After Song Fuyu finished speaking, several people began to write about the areas they were responsible for.

I was busy until twelve o'clock, and with the cooperation of six people, I wrote more than 150 pieces in total.

After sorting out the finished products and looking at the thick stack of leaflets in her hands, she felt inexplicably moved.