Chapter 293 She said one thing, she said a lot!
Finance: "I haven't finished counting all of it yet. I estimate that today's transaction volume should be around 3.5 million US dollars. Based on this number, Comrade Jiang Xia's commission is about 3,500 yuan."
Wen Wan: “…”
Three thousand five hundred yuan? She was paid one hundred and fifty yuan a day, and the Guangzhou Fair would last about twenty days, so she could earn about three thousand yuan! But Jiang Xia earned more in one morning than she did in half a month.
If I had known earlier, she would only want commission, not salary.
Jiang Xia is indeed a shrewd person, cunning and calculating.
Peng Yuhua was very satisfied. Their textile factory was a large one, and the city's target for the factory this year was three million US dollars.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xia helped her complete the task in just one morning.
Peng Yuhua thought that the factory only had 3 million US dollars worth of stock in stock, so she had to call the factory and ask them to speed up production, as the Guangzhou Trade Fair was still more than ten days away.
I hope to break through the 5 million US dollar transaction volume!
So Peng Yuhua said to her employees that she was going to have dinner and left quickly.
Peng Yuhua thought that Jiang's mother was also there, so since she couldn't invite her daughter to dinner, she invited her mother instead. She was quite familiar with Jiang's mother. Jiang's mother was a customer of the textile factory and ordered a lot of fabric from their factory every year.
Peng Yuhua left alone without calling Wen Wan.
Wen Wan's face turned paler and paler. A few days ago, Peng Yuhua would always call her to go out for dinner.
I won’t shout today!
Not only that, the employees of the textile factory were discussing excitedly, and almost every sentence was about Jiang Xia.
Wen Wan thought of Jiang Xia's familiarity with various fabrics when he translated and introduced them, and she silently picked up the fabric board information and started memorizing it.
If Jiang Xia can do it, she can do it too.
***The fact that foreign businessmen lined up to place orders became a hot topic among the staff of the Guangzhou Trade Fair.
It was not the first time for many staff members to attend the Guangzhou Trade Fair, but it was the first time for them to see so many people rushing to place orders at a certain factory at once.
Mr. He and other leaders came to the service backend to learn about the transaction situation this morning, and happened to hear everyone's discussion.
Mr. He asked with a smile: "Which textile factory is so good? We must commend them after the Guangzhou Trade Fair is over!"
A team leader in charge of venue security happened to be inspecting the textile factory at the time and spoke out about it, focusing on describing how great the translator was.
"…I couldn't help but be attracted by the lesbian's explanation. I stood there and listened to her for a long time, even though I didn't understand her."
A group of leaders laughed when they heard this.
When Zhang Fuyan heard the name of the textile factory, she immediately asked, "Is that female comrade very beautiful?"
The head of the security team nodded and said, "Yes, she is very beautiful, but she speaks English even better."
Zhang Fuyan and He Laodao: "That must be Jiang Xia. Xia Xia is the translator of this textile factory."
Feng Zhaojun glanced at Zhang Fuyan and said, "Isn't Comrade Jiang Xia the translator at the shipyard? I saw her at the shipyard this morning."
Zhang Fuyan: "Xia Xia works as a translator for several factories."
Feng Zhaojun smiled and said, "Then she is really a capable person who deserves more work."
This is a bit ironic.
Zhang Fuyan rolled her eyes at her and said, "Of course! Is it true that Xia Xia is fluent in five languages? If she were in our unit, she would definitely be able to become a team leader."
Feng Zhaojun: “…”
He is very sharp-tongued and always speaks in a negative way!
I have been annoying since I was a child! Mr. He and several leaders checked today's transaction volume together.
Mr. He saw the shipyard's transaction volume this morning and laughed, "This shipyard's transaction volume this morning is not bad. The Kent Ring also sold for 7 million US dollars? Hahaha... Not bad!"
Zhang Fuyan couldn't help but look over and laughed, "The shipyard actually traded over 56 million in one morning? That's really good!"
Zhang Fuyan originally wanted to say that this was also the shipyard where Xiaoxia worked part-time, but she didn't say it because she was afraid that Feng Zhaojun would say something sarcastic.
Unexpectedly, she didn't mention it, but Feng Zhaojun took the initiative to talk about it.
Feng Zhaojun also took a look. Wasn't that the shipyard where Jiang Xia was the translator this morning? She said, "That must be the credit of Comrade Jiang Xia. Today I saw Jiang Xia bring a few foreign businessmen to the shipyard and give them to the translator of the shipyard. Right, Xiaoyan? It must be the credit of Comrade Jiang Xia, right?"
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Zhang Fuyan was so angry!
Feng Zhaojun is sick! Why is she always targeting Jiang Xia? What do you mean it must be Jiang Xia's credit? The tens of millions of orders that she made the shipyard sign were all Jiang Xia's credit.
Where does that leave the rest of the shipyard workforce?
Isn't this an attempt to incite hatred against Jiang Xia and label her as an individual or an ideologue?
I just said that the female translator must be Jiang Xia, but I didn't say that it was Jiang Xia's credit that the textile factory signed so many orders!
Zhang Fuyan looked at her very seriously and said righteously: "You are wrong! Every order from every manufacturer is the credit of countless staff members! You have contributed, I have contributed too! Even the staff responsible for the sanitation of the venue have contributed! Without the sanitation staff to keep the venue clean, there would not be a clean and good environment for foreign businessmen to negotiate! So everyone has contributed! It's not just one person's credit!"
Jiang Xia was rushing to the food factory and happened to pass by. Hearing Feng Zhaojun's words, he stopped and walked over: "Comrade Xiaoyan is right! Team Leader Feng, your idea is wrong! How can you say that it must be my credit?"
"What credit can I have? I just translated it, how can it be all my credit? If you say that, where do all the comrades who built the ship go? Where do all the staff who organized the exhibition go?"
"For this exhibition, in order to earn foreign exchange for the country, how many of our comrades worked day and night? Therefore, the completion of each order is not the credit of one person! It is the credit of comrades in each factory, including all the staff of the exhibition! It is even the credit of our motherland! Without the motherland, there would be no exhibition!"
Jiang Xia said a lot of things in a row, and finally concluded: "So, although I know that what Team Leader Feng said just now was to win praise for me. But I have to say that what Team Leader Feng said just now is wrong! Those who know will think that Team Leader Feng is trying to win praise for me as a labor activist in front of the leaders, and those who don’t know will think that Team Leader Feng is trying to give me a hat! Team Leader Feng, you think that the credit is only mine because you haven’t studied your thoughts well enough!"
“…”
Feng Zhaojun was almost mad with anger!
She only said one sentence, but she said a lot! Mr. He looked at Feng Zhaojun: "Comrade Xiaoyan and Comrade Xiaoxia are right. Xiaojun, you can't have individualistic thoughts! Remember to study hard when you go back."
Feng Zhaojun's face turned red and pale: "Yes, I said the wrong thing just now."
She was so angry! She wanted to criticize Jiang Xia, but she didn't expect that Jiang Xia would criticize her for not having enough ideological education! She still needs to learn more when she goes back!
As expected, birds of a feather flock together. Zhang Fuyan's friends are just as annoying as Zhang Fuyan! I don't know what went wrong in the last chapter, but I was locked up in a small dark room!