“These are the Chinese workers!”
Kobayashi Keiko sighed softly.
At this moment, Keiko Kobayashi was looking out of the car window and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
"It was him! He lied to me and said he was a farmer. It turns out he was a worker at the First Automobile Manufacturing Plant in Chuncheng! Hehe! He must have thought yesterday that it would be impossible for him to see me again. He even said something like we'll meet again if we're destined to.
Do you think I don't understand polite expressions in Chinese?
It just means you don't want to meet me again!
But now we meet again, can we say that we are destined to be together?"
Kobayashi Keiko's mouth corners slightly raised, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
She looked at the raging forest fire outside the car window and felt a strange emotion in her heart.
The bus moved slowly forward, and her eyes followed the figure closely until it was blocked by other scenery.
"Ms. Keiko, what are you looking at? You look so absorbed in it."
A member of the Japanese delegation sitting nearby asked curiously.
"Ah, no...nothing."
Kobayashi Keiko came back to her senses and answered in a panic.
She didn't want others to know what she was thinking, especially these arrogant and narrow-minded Japanese compatriots.
At this time, the bus had stopped and the delegation members got off one after another.
Keiko Kobayashi straightened her clothes and followed her father to accept the welcome from the leaders of the First Automobile Manufacturing Plant in Chuncheng.
After some welcoming procedures, the factory leaders proposed to take the Japanese delegation members to see the workshops and the working conditions of the workers.
Keiko Kobayashi is also very curious about the differences between factories in China and factories in Japan.
Following the crowd, Keiko Kobayashi curiously stepped into the production workshop of the First Automobile Manufacturing Plant in Chuncheng.
In the workshop, the roar of machines is heard constantly, and the workers are working busy and orderly at their respective posts.
The bright lights shine on various large mechanical equipment, reflecting the metallic luster.
There is a faint smell of motor oil in the air, which is the unique smell of industrial production.
Keiko Kobayashi noticed that although the workers here were busy, they all had an expression of pride and satisfaction on their faces.
They were concentrating on operating the machines and did not seem too surprised by the arrival of the delegation, as if it was just part of their daily work.
"Dad, look at them. Everyone is passionate about their work. They are not like the workers in the factories in Japan. They are as dull as robots when they work."
Kobayashi Keiko whispered to Lin Tongchun.
"Yes, this is the spirit of Chinese workers.
They regard the factory as their home and contribute their own strength to the construction of the country. "
Lin Tongchun answered with a smile, approval in his eyes, and he was increasingly glad that he had sent his little daughter to study in China.
In just half a year, Keiko Kobayashi's sense of identity with the Chinese bloodline and her favorable impression of China have been greatly enhanced.
At this time, Factory Director Huo Qingyun and several factory leaders began to give a detailed introduction to the workshop.
Huo Qingyun is a tall and strong man, wearing neat work clothes and with a warm smile on his face.
"Welcome to the First Automobile Manufacturing Plant in Chuncheng. I hope you will have a pleasant and fruitful visit and exchange here."
Huo Qingyun spoke in Chinese, while next to him was a Japanese translator sent by the Jilin Provincial Government, who was translating into Japanese simultaneously.
His pronunciation was so standard that the members of the Japanese delegation present couldn't help but nod their heads slightly.
Afterwards, Huo Qingyun began to lead the delegation to visit various areas of the factory.
They first came to the truck production line, where parts of Jiefang brand trucks moved in an orderly manner on the conveyor belt, and workers were skillfully performing the assembly work.
"This is our Jiefang truck production line, and the current annual output is close to 60,000 vehicles.
Although there is still a gap with the international advanced level, we have been working hard to catch up. "
Huo Qingyun introduced, his tone full of confidence.
As Keiko Kobayashi looked at the busy workers, she couldn't help but think of Lin Huowang whom she met in the library yesterday.
She thought, maybe he worked on this production line.
During the visit, members of the Japanese delegation asked questions from time to time, and Huo Qingyun patiently answered them one by one.
Kentaro Suzuki looked at the trucks being assembled and a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Director Huo, I see that your production equipment seems a bit old. Will this affect the quality and production efficiency of the product?"
Kentaro Suzuki asked, with a hint of provocation in his tone.
“It is true that our equipment is not as technologically advanced as yours.
But our workers ensure the quality of the products with their superb skills and high sense of responsibility.
Moreover, we are also actively seeking technological upgrades, which is one of the purposes of inviting you to come and exchange ideas.”
Huo Qingyun answered calmly, not affected by Suzuki Kentaro's attitude at all.
Kobayashi Keiko was listening at the side, secretly applauding Huo Qingyun's answer in her heart.
Looking at Suzuki Kentaro's conceited look, she couldn't help but think of the quarrel at the dinner table last night. She always felt that Suzuki Kentaro had bad intentions.
Next, the delegation visited the production workshop of Hongqi cars.
Unlike the truck production line, the environment here is cleaner and the workers' operations are more refined.
"Hongqi sedans are the pride of our country and represent the high-end level of China's automobile industry.
We have been committed to improving the quality and technological content of Hongqi cars.”
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