When Gou Suisui, who had died, opened her eyes again, she found herself in 1975, a sent-down educated youth.
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It was no secret among the top leaders of the Machinery Department that He Nansheng had the patent.
But the leaders never imagined that he could actually come up with a way to exchange the patent for a production line.
When Zheng Tao, the Minister of Machinery, learned about this, he gave it some thought and immediately helped him apply for a J Mandarin translator from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
At nine o'clock in the morning on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Yang, the translator requested by Zheng Tao, had arrived at the foreign guest hotel.
Due to time constraints, Xiao Yang did not know the details before coming.
I don’t even know what today’s negotiations are about.
However, it was the Mechanical Department that asked him to translate, so Xiao Yang stayed up late the night before and prepared some professional terms.
It can be said that they put a lot of effort into it.
He slept for six hours, got up at seven o'clock, got ready, and arrived at the foreign guest hotel at exactly nine o'clock.
Xiao Yang received the notice at ten o'clock, but he often came to the Ministry of Machinery as a translator and knew that the national heavy industry was in a difficult situation now.
And the technology of Country J is much more advanced than that of Country China.
He naturally thought that this negotiation was about Huaguo wanting to seek cooperation with Xier Group.
Otherwise, why would you not give up the day before someone leaves?
Xiao Yang thought that he should come earlier and meet with the comrades from the Mechanical Department.
Even in his opinion, the comrades from the Ministry of Machinery might have arrived earlier than him.
Or rather, Xiao Yang felt that the time of ten o'clock was proposed by the people of country J.
But when he arrived at the lobby of the foreign guest hotel, he did not see the comrades from the Machinery Department.
At first he thought the other party had gone to the meeting room early.
I asked the hotel front desk and was told that the key to the conference room was still at the front desk and the conference room was still closed.
Xiao Yang began to wonder: Why should I get up an hour earlier?
How strange!
This is the first time I have seen comrades from the Machinery Department so calm and composed.
Or is this collaboration not important?
After complaining for a while, Xiao Yang sat on the sofa in the hall and started waiting.
I thought that if no one came at 9 o'clock, then they should have come at 9:30, right?
He did see the person and heard the other person speak.
However, it was not the comrade from the Machinery Department that Xiao Yang had been waiting for, but a person from Country J.
"Why isn't the meeting room open yet? I made an appointment with someone from your Huaguo Mechanical Department at 10 a.m., and it's already 9:30!"
"I'm sorry, sir, our meeting room requires both parties to enter at the same time. This is to ensure safety. Please understand."
The hotel manager came out quickly to deal with it.
When Xiao Yang heard the poor Mandarin, he could hear the accent of Japan, which made him want to throw a grenade at it.
When I turned around, I saw someone familiar.
Xiao Yang had met him before, Jiji Tamura, the vice-president of Hill Automotive Group, when he came to the foreign guest hotel with the Vice Minister of Foreign Affairs.
The time and identity are right.
Is this the person from Xier Automobile who had an appointment with the comrades from the Machinery Department?
Tamura Jiji came to see him in person?
And this happened before the comrades from the Machinery Department arrived.
Oh my god! What on earth are the comrades in the Mechanical Department playing at this time?
How could we keep foreign guests waiting? Shouldn't we arrive early when seeking cooperation?
Although Xiao Yang wanted to go up and apologize, he was just a translator and could not make decisions on behalf of the comrades in the Machinery Department.
What if this time, it is China that takes the lead?
Even though it was impossible, Xiao Yang had to comfort himself in this way.
He sat on the sofa nervously, changing his posture from time to time, as if the sofa was burning his butt.
It was 9:55, less than five minutes left until the agreed time.