Rebirth 1991: My Financial Era

On June 6, the Ministry of Industry of the Northern Giant came to the capital with a large delegation, and was received equally by the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation.

The schedule of the Northern Giant's visit to China was arranged by both parties. It was impossible to meet with Mou Zhongzhi, and it was impossible for Sun Chen and others to enter the venue.

Mou Zhongzhi was very anxious and had no way to negotiate.

"Brother Mou, it's not like there's no chance." Sun Chen analyzed calmly.

"Brother Sun, you analyze it and I'll listen to your arrangements." Mou Zhongzhi wanted to grab a life-saving straw.

"No matter how difficult the Northern Giant is, it is still a superpower. Ministers usually stay in the Diaoyutai Hotel." Sun Chen analyzed: "But this time the delegation is very large, and there should be people from the business community living elsewhere."

"Where could that be?"

"Let's go to the Capital Hotel first, and then go to the hotel near the Northern Giant Embassy. We'll know it by asking the hotel front desk."

"Okay, I'll call a taxi."

The three of them got into the yellow Tianjin Dafa and went to the Jingcheng Hotel to inquire. Sure enough, many members of the delegation were staying there.

"Brother Mou, it's up to you. Give me a tip and ask the front desk if there is anyone from the airline company." Sun Chen's face was not suitable for this.

"Okay, let's see." Mou Zhongzhi said.

After a while, Mou Zhongzhong came over with a smile on his face and said: "Let me ask clearly, Soviet Airlines Vice Chairman Ivanov lives here, 802. After the guests arrive, the waiter will come and tell me."

Mou Zhongli pretended to be wealthy in the cafe, tipped generously, and became familiar with the waiter.

After dinner, the three of them were still reading newspapers in the cafe on the first floor.

At this time, a clever front desk clerk came over and whispered in Mou Zhongzhong's ear that guest 802 went out in the embassy car.

The two of them hurried out, stopped a Daihatsu, and said to the taxi driver: "Follow the embassy car in front."

The license plate of the Northern Giant Embassy is easy to recognize. The master transformed into 007 and followed steadily.

The customer entered Davari's bar. A place full of Maoist style.

The three of them followed him in and ordered two glasses of vodka and one glass of kvass.

Sun Chen glanced around calmly and whispered, "It's in the northwest corner."

Mou Zhongzhi nodded and prepared to go.

"Brother Mou, I made a mistake. I don't know Russian, can you?" Sun Chen said reproachfully.

"What should I do?" Lao Mouzi can speak a few words in Russian, but he may not be able to communicate formally.

what to do? If you miss this opportunity, things will be difficult to handle, and your life will be at risk...

At this time, laughter from the door attracted Sun Chen's eyes. A small, alien-looking young man was giving a speech to his companions, and those who listened couldn't help laughing.

Teacher Ma! Is Teacher Ma really you?

"Teacher Ma?" Sun Chen walked over and greeted without confidence.

"I'm Ma Yun, who are you?" Teacher Ma actually said such silly words!

"Hello, Teacher Ma, I am Sun Chen, and this is the boss of Mou Zhongmu. I have an unkind request and I don't know whether to say it or not." Sun Chen was a little excited. The world is really too small.

"Please speak." Teacher Ma said politely without the momentum of scolding Fang Qiu in his previous life.

"Boss Mou wants to hire you as a Russian translator. I wonder if you have time?" Sun Chen asked carefully.

"I have time, that's good." Teacher Ma was too unreserved. His translation agency had just opened and he was on a business trip to BJ to communicate with friends.

"Then what's wrong with Teacher Ma? Five hundred yuan a night?" Sun Chen asked cautiously. In his previous life, Teacher Ma's income was more than five hundred yuan per second.

"Very good." Unexpectedly, Teacher Ma was even more excited than Sun Chen. He came over and shook hands with him, not to mention being more enthusiastic.

"Teacher Ma, please help translate. We want to have a drink with the guests at that table." Sun Chen explained the scope of business.

"Don't call me teacher, my name is Ma Yun." Teacher Ma was very polite without any airs.

"No, as soon as I saw you, I thought of my life mentor. Let's call you Teacher Ma. It's easy to pronounce." Sun Chen said seriously.

Let’s call him Teacher Ma, Baba Ma can’t say it out loud.

"Okay." Teacher Ma no longer insisted.

The three of them walked over holding wine glasses.

"Dear Davari, I admire the vodka you produce, but I am not convinced by your drinking ability." Teacher Ma translated for Sun Chen.

"Oh, Davari, you kicked your foot on the iron plate. In your words, you shot yourself in the foot. Haha!" said Brother Mao on the opposite side.

The others shouted: Hurrah.

Mou Zhongzhi didn't talk nonsense and asked the bartender to take out two bottles of vodka, open them and put them in front of Sun Chen and the other party.

"My Davari, how about we blow directly into the bottle? A true warrior must face his beloved vodka." Teacher Ma grinned as he translated.

"Ula!" The shout got louder, and everyone in the bar looked over.

"Start!" Father Ma ordered, whoever finishes drinking first wins.

Sun Chen picked up the bottle and swallowed it as if pouring wine into his throat. In less than two minutes, the bottle bottomed out.

Ula! There was a cheer.

It took five minutes for the opponent to finish drinking.

"I lost, dear Davari." Brother Mao lost openly.

Sun Chen didn't feel anything at all. He held the other person's hand and said, "Nice to meet you, dear Davari. My name is Sun Chen and I want to buy your civil aviation aircraft."

Sun Chen displayed the art of speech.

"My name is Ivanov, my friend, you are so discerning. The Northern Giant has the best aircraft! It is far from comparable to Citigroup's toy aircraft."

"Mr. Ivanov, I love your aircraft as much as I love vodka, but can you write a letter of invitation? My friend, we hope to come to your country to see the great aircraft in person."

Sun Chen finished speaking in one breath, and Teacher Ma almost gasped from exhaustion.

"Welcome, my friend, I welcome you on behalf of the people of the Giant of the North."

Ivanov asked the bartender for pen and paper and wrote the invitation on the spot. Sun Chen took it and handed it to Mou Zhongzhi.

"Thank you, my Davari. See you in Moscow."

"See you in Moscow." Ivanov could hardly stand.

Someone soon helped Ivanov back. The three of them returned to their tables.

"Teacher Ma, are you interested in continuing to be our translator and accompany us to Moscow?" Sun Chen asked, thinking that if Teacher Ma negotiated this business as my translator, would I have to be written into a book in the future?

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Teacher Ma agreed without hesitation.

Teacher Ma, shouldn't you be more reserved?

"Oh, Teacher Ma, do you have a passport?"

"Yes." Teacher Ma was quite prepared.

"Okay then, how do I contact him?" Sun Chen asked.

Teacher Ma took out his business card and wrote his hotel and phone number on it.

When Sun Chen followed Mou Zhongzhong back to the hotel, he was still a little confused. He hired Teacher Ma to be his translator. Who would believe it?

"Is this little man very powerful?" Mou Zhongzhi asked.

"I said he could change the world, do you believe it?" Sun Chen pretended to be drunk.

"Ding dong, please convince a boss and give me 1 point of charm as a gift. Please confirm." The system announced coldly.

"Confirm." Sun Chen clicked on his attribute panel.

Glamour: 72.