Chapter 424: Worshiping a fake master?
Yamamoto was ignored by these people repeatedly this afternoon and was almost angry as a frog.
He dropped the teacup with a bang.
The light green tea spilled all over the floor.
The fine tea sets specially prepared by the organizers for the foreign guests were all smashed to pieces.
"Are you dissatisfied with us?" Yamamoto's face was full of anger.
"Do you know who we are? Your country's leaders invited us here, and how dare you, a bunch of backward pigs, treat us like this?"
Humiliating the technicians present.
He looked expressionlessly at the staff in their work clothes.
"Where are your leaders? Call them out. I demand that those present apologize and compensate our foreign guests!"
When the translator repeated this passage, he modified it slightly.
The vast majority of people present did not react strongly.
Lin Tang is not someone who can be easily fooled, because she can understand Japanese.
When he heard the word "backward pig", his expression suddenly turned cold.
Oh……
He took out a packet of medicine from the system space and applied it to his fingertips.
Everyone knew that Yamamoto was not easy to offend, so someone spoke up to smooth things over.
"You are all top talents in the industry. We simply cherish this rare opportunity to gather and learn. How could there be any dissatisfaction? Mr. Yamamoto is overthinking it."
Yamamoto was looking for trouble and didn't listen at all.
"Humph, I have sharp ears and eyes and I see it clearly. You are just dissatisfied with our foreign guests. Don't try to quibble."
Qiao Cheng was lying on the table taking notes and didn't want to pay attention to Yamamoto who was frequently causing trouble.
I didn't expect that he was so ungrateful and wouldn't let go even when he was right.
He put down the pen in his hand, and his bright eyes became unusually sharp.
"You are very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, but you are a little unreasonable.
Our attitude is very clear. If you are sincere in coming to help us, you will be welcomed by all the people in this land.
You insist on accusing us of disrespect. Is it because you have bad intentions and are not sincerely coming to communicate and learn from us? "
A few words of retort put Yamamoto in a dilemma.
What else could he say?
It’s so mean! The people in the flower-growing country are so mean.
Yamamoto was very unhappy.
He came here to cause trouble.
Everything went smoothly throughout the morning, but the people from the Flower-Growing Country were so embarrassed that they didn't even dare to raise their heads. It was so interesting to see them cowering like that.
He really had not expected this Waterloo in the afternoon.
How can these people have the courage to go against a country that is so poor and backward that people can't even afford to eat?
Yamamoto's face was gloomy.
Lin Tang openly gave Qiao Cheng a thumbs-up gesture.
That's how it should be.
Others have bullied you at your own doorstep, and anyone with a bit of blood in their veins can't stand it.
Old Yang looked up at his apprentice and said nothing.
He quickly lowered his head and continued to write something.
After a discussion, he had some ideas that he wanted to write down first, otherwise he would forget them later.
The atmosphere was tense for half a minute, and then a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit came over.
Seeing Yamamoto's face full of anger, he frowned slightly.
But there was a polite smile on his face.
"What's going on?"
Yamamoto crossed his arms and puffed his beard.
He said with a face full of arrogance: "Ask your people if you have any questions. If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter, hmph!"
He says harsh words when there is a disagreement.
The middle-aged man's name is Jingyi.
He smiled slightly, and his calm demeanor was very eye-catching.
"I understand everything clearly. Our comrades have not said anything extreme, nor have they done anything disrespectful to you."
"Instead, you, relying on advanced technology, wantonly humiliate our citizens.
Please apologize for this matter, otherwise you are not welcome on this land."
When these words were spoken, the Chinese people straightened their backs.
They did nothing wrong!
The smug look on Yamamoto's face froze, and he was a little slow to react.
Looking at my own translation, I looked as if I had translated it wrong.
He scratched his ear in disbelief and asked, "What did you say? Ask me to apologize?"
Yamamoto sneered, "Do you know who I am? I am a senior technician in Japan, and I have the most advanced machine technology in the world. You want me to leave?"
"...Can you afford the responsibility?"
He is very proud of his identity!
Jing Yi's expression did not change, and he refused to compromise. "Whether someone can afford to pay or not is my business. It has nothing to do with Mr. Yamamoto."
This one sentence left Yamamoto Ryuko speechless.
In short, he is very tough.
Technology can be absent, but the people cannot be humiliated.
Yamamoto was almost mad with anger.
Seeing Jing Yigang's failure, he snorted coldly, "Okay, you are awesome. I hope you can always be so tough."
After saying that, he looked at the group of people beside him and said, "Let's go!"
Soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
No one saw a petite figure following silently.
In less than two minutes, he sat back in his original position.
As soon as Yamamoto left, the accompanying technicians also stood up, found a random excuse, and followed him out.
Jing Yi didn't care and suddenly walked towards Old Yang.
"Mr. Yang, I am Jingyi." He nodded slightly and said politely.
Old Yang was shocked to see Jing Yi and quickly stood up.
"Deputy Minister Jing, why are you here?"
Jingyi is the second-in-command in charge of the economy.
Mr. Yang met him when he first took over the research project at hand.
When facing his own people, the distant smile on Jing Yi's face became gentle and real.
He laughed and said, "Since Elder Yang gave me that thing, how could I not come here?"
That is something that involves major changes in the textile industry.
If he doesn't make this trip, not only he but also his superiors will be worried.
When Mr. Yang saw that the higher-ups attached so much importance to it, his eyes lit up.
"Why are you here today?"
Jing Yi didn't keep it a secret, "I'm here to discuss the fully automatic weft winding machine with you in person."
Lin Tang, who was sitting in the corner, just wiped his fingers with a tissue.
When she heard Jing Yi's words, her eyes flashed slightly.
A deep smile flashed in his eyes.
If the fully automatic weft winding machine comes out, Japan will no longer be able to be so arrogant.
Not to mention other areas, at least the textile industry can catch up with them.
Before Mr. Yang could say anything, the technician next to him became anxious.
Looking at Jing Yi, who had an extraordinary demeanor, he bravely asked, "...Can we listen to it together?"
Jing Yi was startled, then smiled and said, "Okay."
We are all compatriots and technicians, there is nothing we can't listen to.
The core technology will not be leaked.
"Mr. Yang, please introduce the technology of the weft winding machine to everyone." Jing Yi said.
Old Yang smiled and shook his head, looking at Lin Tang beside him.
"This matter still needs the help of Comrade Xiaolin from our factory. I believe that after her introduction, everyone will have a more comprehensive preliminary understanding of the fully automatic weft winding machine."
The little girl is articulate and smart, which makes her suitable for this kind of thing.
This is called rational use of resources!
As for his somewhat silly apprentice, he had not expected it at all.
Lin Tang: “…”
Seeing that the master only had eyes for Lin Tang and not for Qiao Cheng, he said: "!!"
He lost an opportunity to show himself in vain... Maybe he had chosen a fake master?
"Oh?" Jing Yi followed Old Yang's gaze and looked at Lin Tang.
When I took a look, I unexpectedly found that this little girl in front of me, who seemed to be underage, was very kind.
It seems familiar...
(End of this chapter)
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