Three days later, Feng Moyan sent the translated books to Jin Bo: "Jin Bo, these are the books for this time. I put them here for you."
Jin Bo came over from the study, still a little tired on his face: "You finished the translation so quickly, I guess I'll have to give you a harder time next time."
"Remember last time you said you knew the language of the United States? Can you translate some of the code words proficiently?"
Feng Moyan was a little confused: "Are the so-called code words those jargons or the local dialects?"
Jin Bo's eyes lit up immediately: "Since you said these words, it proves whether you can translate them."
"To tell you the truth, I received a private call today, saying that they were looking for someone who was proficient in the dialect of the beautiful country, the romantic country.
It is said that some things were intercepted above, but the translation was wrong no matter how hard they tried. This is very important for our country's aerospace and physics research. ”
Feng Moyan nodded: "Basically, there is no problem. If it involves some fixed words, you may need to consider the translation. After all, sometimes if one word changes, the whole sentence will change."
This is what Jinbo is worried about.
The reason why Feng Moyan knew all this was because as a killer he often fought with underground organizations, traveling back and forth between the two countries, where neither side was convinced and he learned the essence of the language.
Jin Bo's eyes were filled with joy. Fortunately, he asked a few more questions, otherwise he would have been in a really difficult situation this time.
"I'm going to make a phone call now. Pack your things. Someone will escort you to Kyoto tomorrow."
It seemed that she was really anxious. She followed behind and called Grandpa Wu back. After all, this was related to her future career.
Jin Bo looked at her: "Come and call me."
He nodded softly and waited at the door.
Jin Bo listened to the doubts on the phone and his voice became louder: "You are the ones who want people, and you are the ones who find fault. Do you have any shame?"
"How can the person you introduced not be excellent? His parents are both highly educated. Do you think he is just like you old country bumpkins? You should have the attitude of asking for help when you ask for help. You are really bad."
"Yes, her name is Feng Moyan, and she is 16 years old."
"What, you know her, then why are you finding fault with her?"
"Take good care of her. Don't let her feel wronged. Give her more money. The little girl needs to buy clothes to wear."
The people on the other end of the phone were probably speechless. It seemed that Jin Bo had a very high position in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, otherwise how could he stay here for so long.
"Uncle Jin, who is the leader on the phone? He seems to know you."
Jin Bo smiled awkwardly, "It's Qian Aiguo, a rough guy. Don't be afraid when you see him, he doesn't eat people."
It turned out to be the same old place. What a coincidence. 늁: "Uncle Jin, didn't the other party tell you? 놖 came from the family compound in Kyoto. Uncle Qian is 놖's father's leader and treats 놖 very well."
Jin Bo was even happier when he heard this: "Well, you should be ready to leave tomorrow."
Feng Moyan ignored the expressions in the office and calmly dialed the phone: "Grandpa Wu heard that you called 놖녈, 놖 I'm going to call you back right away, what do you want?"
Wu Shanhai was sitting on the sofa with a look of joy on his face and his eyes narrowed. Even Wu Jingmo and his wife Meng Zhixia sitting opposite him were surprised. When had they ever seen their grandfather like this?
"The chilblain and soothing cream you sent me are both very useful, so I want to ask you, can this be mass-produced? How long will it take to make it?"
Feng Moyan showed an expression of "as expected", and said with a pause and hesitation: "If the army needs it urgently, we can open a small processing factory in the village and make it temporarily.
But 놖 is going to Kyoto soon, so it might take some time. 놖 only has a few hundred boxes now, which may not be enough. ”
Wu Shanhai frowned: "Did something happen in Kyoto? Why did you come back?"
"Grandpa Wu, I can't say that..."
Wu Shanhai understood what was being asked: "Then you can send those over first. I'll give you an address and tell you how much a box costs. Is it expensive?"
She actually considered the price: "Grandpa Wu, you're right to ask this. If the army uses it, it's 10 yuan a box if you buy it individually, and if people outside buy it, it's 20 yuan a box.
If it is just frozen hands and feet, two boxes a winter will be enough. If the area is large, then more may be needed.
However, there is a stronger one here, suitable for people who live in the high mountains and snowy ridges. It costs eight yuan a box and it works immediately after applying it. ”
Wu Shanhai was a little stunned when he heard the price. The little girl was still asking for too little. The country really had no money.
"I'll talk to you in detail when you come to Kyoto, but you should still have someone collect the herbs for you, and I'll start when you get back."
Feng Moyan agreed to this matter.
She turned around and immediately started recruiting people. The weather was getting cold, and these things had to be sent out before the New Year.
"Uncle Liang, you have a few things to do next. First, go to the commune to register. Our Red Flag Team wants to open a skin care product processing factory, and you will pay for it yourself.
Secondly, accompany you to the village to find a house that can accommodate hundreds of people, preferably one with a larger area, which you can rent or buy.
Third, help find thirty clean and honest aunts and twenty strong young men.
Fourth, we will give you several kinds of medicinal materials. You must use the registered name to purchase the materials. They must be of good quality because we are supplying medicine to the troops and we cannot be careless. ”
Zhang Liang listened to the series of things she arranged and quickly wrote them down. He was a little excited!
“Although the factory is funded, it employs villagers, and a portion of the profits will be donated to the village.
The future medicinal material base will be in the Red Flag Army, so please cooperate with us, and the first party to supply medicine will be the army. ”
As an accountant, Zhang Guoqiang must be happy that the village has more money.
"Don't worry, girl. As long as the villagers can make money, no one will be vague. Besides, this is a good thing."
"Uncle Liang, let's go. We need a better house, a clean one, preferably one with a well in the yard."
Zhang Liang searched in his mind: "Only the Lu family's house is suitable, but there is no one at their home now, and they will not come back for a few years..."
Feng Moyan didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted, but Wang Aihong's family was still alive, and she couldn't run a factory there like this.
"Anything else?"
"Yes, there is a yard left by an old man. It is still in good condition and can be well preserved. It just needs some repairs. There is a front and back yard at the end of the village."
It took them twenty minutes to reach the place, which was indeed a bit shabby, and she fell in love with this location at first sight.
"This is it. The place is nice and quiet. It won't disturb the villagers."
"You will pay the village rent for two years. Please help a few people clean up and sweep the place."
"Uncle Liang will ask Master to accompany you to get the medicinal materials here. He will know whether it is real or not at a glance.
You must keep the prescription well. Once it is passed on, it is equivalent to giving this opportunity to others.
And this is something I need to buy, but I don’t know where to buy it, thank you for your help. ”
Zhang Liang didn't expect that this girl trusted him so much. He felt that he was okay again and useful again. "Don't worry, I will definitely do it myself."
This is the hope for the future of their village, and no one can destroy it.
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