156. Chapter 156 The Heartbroken Plastic Factory Director



Chapter 156 The Heartbroken Plastics Factory Manager

It was much easier to drive a tractor to the city, so Jiang Xia and Zhou Chenglei went to the plastic products factory first.

This factory also called Jiang Xia yesterday. The address of this factory is not in the city. Zhou Chenglei knew the place. They would pass by it on the way, so he brought Jiang Xia here first.

In addition to translation, Jiang Xia also thought of ordering some food packaging bags from the plastic factory and buying some ready-made food packaging bags to package the small fish.

The plastic factory is in a relatively remote place. Apart from a road, the surrounding area is a bit desolate, and there are weeds half a person's height growing on both sides of the road.

Jiang Xia got off the tractor and walked to the guard room to explain his purpose. The guard must have received the news. When he heard that Jiang Xia had an appointment with the factory director to apply for the position of temporary translator, he let them in and asked them to drive the tractor inside to prevent their belongings from being stolen if they parked outside.

Jiang Xia gave him half a snakeskin bag of dried fish. The security guard was really enthusiastic and kind. He also said that he would help them watch the things on the tractor and told them not to worry.

Jiang Xia also brought a bag of dried fish and three cans of dried fish in three flavors for the factory director. These were packed in cans that had been used up at home, which had been washed and sterilized with boiling water. Unfortunately, plastic sealing bags had not yet been invented, and she had not found any packaging bags.

Following the security guard's instructions, the two came to the first room on the first floor of the factory, the factory director's office.

Jiang Xia knocked on the door.

Inside, a middle-aged man in a white shirt was reading a newspaper.

The other person looked about the same age as Jiang's father, but had much less hair than Jiang's father.

When Director Feng heard the knock on the door and looked up, he was stunned by the handsome man and beautiful woman outside the door.

Jiang Xia was wearing a blouse dress today, which was tight at the waist, making her waist look very thin, and her skin was glowing white, which was very eye-catching.

Zhou Chenglei was still wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, and his shirt buttons were buttoned to the top.

He was tall and handsome, stern and indifferent. He glanced at the office indifferently. His aura was so strong that people thought he was a leader coming to inspect.

Director Feng stood up unconsciously and said, "Hello, are you two here?"

Jiang Xia smiled and said, "Hello, is this Director Feng? I am Jiang Xia, the foreign language translator who spoke to you yesterday, and this is my wife Zhou Chenglei."

Director Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It turns out to be Comrade Jiang and Comrade Zhou. Welcome! Welcome! I can tell you two are highly educated people by your extraordinary temperament. I was just wondering why two college students came to place orders!"

As expected of a factory manager, he resolved the awkward situation with just one sentence.

"Please take a seat!"

Director Feng came to the coffee table and personally made tea for the two of them.

Zhou Chenglei put three cans of dried fish on the table and put the half bag of dried fish on the ground: "My wife made snacks and dried fish from our own house. Director Feng, please try them."

"You're too polite." Director Feng looked at the red fish in the glass jar and smiled, "This looks delicious! A great snack to go with wine!"

Jiang Xia smiled and said, "I made it at home. I didn't have anything to put it in, so I put it in clean and sterilized cans. I hope Director Feng doesn't mind."

Director Feng picked up a bottle and unscrewed the cap. "Why would I mind? Everyone packs it this way. My mother sent me soybean paste from the Northeast in this bottle. Your dried fish looks delicious! Let me try it."

In this era, various packaging bags and gift bags were not popular, but if you wanted to give some home-made food to others, this kind of packaging was still used.

However, few people gave Director Feng any homely gifts; instead, they gave him expensive things like cigarettes and alcohol.

He opened the bottle and it happened to be spicy. Director Feng was from the north and loved spicy food. He tasted it and his eyes widened: "Delicious! It's perfect with wine!"

He couldn't help but taste a few more, then wiped his hands and said with a smile: "It's more convenient to use our newly developed food plastic packaging bags for these dried fish. If you use this kind of bottle, you can't put much, and it's too heavy, which is not convenient to carry and transport."

The factory recently purchased several packaging bag production line units, one of which is for producing food plastic bags. He thinks plastic bags are very convenient and have great potential in the future.

Therefore, we spent a lot of money to purchase the production line.

Then Director Feng took out a plastic bag and naturally began to introduce the topic, "Bags like this are specially used to store food. They are moisture-proof, oil-resistant, highly transparent, and have good stiffness. After being sealed, they will not leak at all, no air leakage, and no juice leakage! They are light, do not take up space, and are easy to transport! You can also print trademarks and other patterns on them as needed."

Jiang Xia nodded: "I can imagine that it is indeed convenient."

Plastic packaging bags bring great convenience and have even driven the development of many food industries. They are good in every way except that they are not environmentally friendly.

But at that time, there was no concept of environmental protection, and all industries were working hard to develop.

"This is a product from one of the production lines in our plastics factory. This is a new product that I plan to take to the Guangzhou Trade Fair. Can I hear Comrade Jiang Xia introduce it in English?"

Jiang Xia smiled and said, "Okay."

After listening to it, Director Feng thought it was very good and fluent: "I heard from Editor-in-Chief Fan that you know several languages. May I have the honor to see them?"

"sure."

So Jiang Xia introduced it again in French: "This is French."

Then he introduced it again in Russian: "This is Russian."

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

Next is German and finally Japanese.

Zhou Chenglei looked at Jiang Xia, listening attentively, almost without blinking.

It was also the first time for him to hear Jiang Xia speak Russian, German and Japanese. He found that no matter which language she spoke, she sounded very nice, with a faint smile when she spoke, and she was so beautiful! Zhou Chenglei could speak Russian and Japanese, and he could tell that Jiang Xia spoke very standardly, speaking naturally, like her mother tongue.

When he was on the mission, he studied Japanese intensively and it took him two months to be able to speak and understand Japanese. At that time, the people who taught him said that he was very good.

Zhou Chenglei thought: That's because he never taught his wife! Director Feng was amazed! Director Feng had also been to several countries for inspections. After listening to Jiang Xia's English retelling, he was already very satisfied!

Now he said directly: "Comrade Jiang Xia, how about you being our factory's translator during the Guangzhou Trade Fair for 100 yuan a day? To be honest, before you came, I only planned to pay 20 yuan a day for a translator. Just after listening to your English introduction, I decided to give you 30 yuan a day, but you are too good! I think I paid too little, and you will go to work as a translator for other manufacturers, so 100 yuan a day, am I sincere enough?"

Jiang Xia smiled and said that she did not want a fixed salary, but only a commission of 0.1% of the transaction amount.

It's similar to the shipyard.

Jiangxia does not want wages but only commissions, and no factory will refuse. After all, if the deal is successful, the factory will have orders, and if the deal is not successful, it does not have to pay wages. How great is that?

Director Feng also agreed, but he was heartbroken! "Comrade Jiang Xia, can't you just be our translator at the Plastics Factory? How about 150 yuan a day?"

He had interviewed two translators, but was not satisfied with either of them. Jiang Xia was the one he was most satisfied with.

This year, the plastic factory invested heavily in several production lines. The task of earning foreign exchange through exports is arduous! He relied on winning large orders at the Guangzhou Trade Fair.

Jiang Xia smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, I've already promised the shipyard."

Director Feng felt it was a great pity and looked at Zhou Chenglei.

This person has hardly said a word since he sat down until now, and is just a foil, but his aura is so strong that it cannot be ignored.

It looked like he understood what I said just now.

"Does Comrade Zhou know foreign languages?"

The next chapter will have more words, about 3,000 words, please vote!


Recommendation