Chapter 51: Even though it's far, we will reach our destination
Jiang Cheng raised his arms and shouted: Let’s do it!
"good!"
Zhao Chengde was the first to respond, and then he raised his fist, looking very excited.
"come on!"
Principal Wang focuses on support. He is concerned about whether the work can be completed and done well. Spiritual support must be in place.
"Fuck them!"
The man with glasses was even more excited than Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was the first person who saw the pile of documents but did not back down or complain. He even said excitedly: Let’s do it!
The cold factory suddenly became passionate and exciting.
Factory Director Sun and Store Manager Guo have met Jiang Cheng once, and they were deeply impressed by him, so they are still relatively calm at the moment.
If they weren't concerned about their reputation, they would actually like to get excited once.
The only one who was confused was the old translator Zhang Junde who came along.
He had previously reminded Zhao Chengde, who was invited to translate for the first time, to be steady and have style.
result…..
That's it!
You kid just turned a deaf ear to it!
And who is this girl? ? ?
"Ahem... Very good, let me say a few words."
As soon as Director Sun started, he was interrupted by Store Manager Guo.
"Stop the official language! There's so much nonsense, but it doesn't make any sense."
Manager Guo looked directly at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Jiang Cheng, aren't you a Russian translator?"
"The machine in front of me has English labels on it, why are you joining in the fun!"
Manager Guo calmed down and pointed at the English words on the machine, waiting for Jiang Cheng's answer.
Jiang Cheng asked back: "Did I say I don't know English?"
Manager Guo walked towards Jiang Cheng with a serious expression.
"Comrade Jiang Cheng, I admit that your Russian translation yesterday was amazing and your Russian level is very high, but translation is not a trivial matter and should not be taken lightly. Do you understand?"
Jiang Cheng put away his playful smile and said solemnly, "Manager Guo, I never joke about translation."
"I learned English from Mr. Xu Changping."
As he spoke, Jiang Cheng took out a document from his bag and unfolded it.
"Manager Guo, this is my certificate for holding foreign language books. It says English, Russian, and Japanese. If I am not proficient in these three languages, how can I legally hold books in three languages?"
Manager Guo was truly surprised.
He also has such a certificate.
He naturally knew this was true.
After a few brief seconds, Manager Guo slapped Director Sun on the back with a slap as big as a palm fan.
"Good! That's great!"
Manager Guo was really happy.
I am happy that their Xinhua Bookstore has a new multilingual translator, and I am happy that I can help my old friend solve his current difficulties.
"I told you I found a good helper! You still don't believe me!"
After Director Sun stepped out to smooth things over, he stretched his back and said, "Your hand is too dirty."
Manager Guo rolled his eyes and said, "You've become degraded from sitting in an office."
After saying this, Manager Guo walked towards the old man Zhang the translator.
"Uncle Zhang, please check Jiang Cheng's translation skills later. If he passes your test, I'll feel more at ease."
Manager Guo gave Mr. Zhang enough face and also relieved Mr. Zhang's confused state.
"Sure, sure."
After being introduced by Manager Guo, Jiang Cheng greeted Mr. Zhang politely.
Mr. Zhang hummed in a rather reserved and cold manner, and said with a little pressure: "My standards are very high."
Jiang Cheng instantly showed a bright smile and said, "What a coincidence! I like people with high standards."
Mr. Zhang looked at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng was neither afraid nor retreating, but remained calm and composed.
For someone like Ms. Zhang, if she takes a step back or is too modest, it would be counterproductive.
"I hope you can keep your promise." After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, Manager Guo immediately said, "Let's get started. The task is heavy and the time is tight. If we delay for one more day, they won't be able to start production."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The man with glasses finally found a chance to interject something. He was really anxious!
Several people walked towards the documents, and the man with glasses explained, "For the imported equipment, not only were we having difficulty negotiating, but we also had no technical guidance. They threw a bunch of documents in there and told us to study it ourselves."
"In fact, we know that more than half of these things are useless, but we dare not miss them."
The words of the man with glasses filled the others with powerless anger.
They lag behind in the international situation.
If you fall behind, you will be beaten.
We won the battle, but invisible war and oppression still exist.
This piece of production equipment was discarded by others, but we have to spend a huge amount of money to buy it back and still have to endure their harassment.
The mountains of boxes piled up before our eyes are proof of this.
! .
"Foreigners only know these childish tricks that are not worthy of being shown on the stage!"
"Are we Chinese afraid of such childish means?"
"You must be kidding! The more we are asked to do something that we cannot accomplish, the more we will try to accomplish it!"
"Not only do we have to get it done, we have to do it better!"
"Slapping someone in the face is something that will happen no matter how far away it is!"
Jiang Cheng's voice became louder and louder.
As her voice got louder, Jiang Cheng took the lead and took a box, opening it calmly.
She looked up, smiled faintly, and asked confidently, "Everyone, how about following me to kill them all?"
how?
Of course I did!
"Come on, fuck him!"
The man with glasses walked over first, picked up a box and started working.
Zhao Chengde found the state in which Jiang Cheng had once encouraged him. He walked over with high morale and took away a box. Damn!
Manager Guo and Mr. Zhang were more shocked and relieved.
They may be old, but the next generation has stepped up.
Director Sun looked at the people who were motivated by Jiang Cheng's words and had only one thought in his mind: it would be nice for their youngest son to be a younger brother.
Jiang Cheng took out a document first and found Mr. Zhang.
In front of Mr. Zhang, she spoke fluently, with standard pronunciation and accurate translation.
An expert can tell whether something is good or not with just one look.
Mr. Zhang was so shocked that he forgot to speak.
"Mr. Zhang, have I passed your review?"
"Pass! Pass!"
After getting a positive answer, Jiang Cheng took the document and took a few steps back to continue reading.
Mr. Zhang was surprised. He touched Manager Guo next to him with his arm and asked quietly, "Was her Russian at the same level yesterday?"
Manager Guo lowered his head to look at the documents and shook his head.
"I don't know, I just know that she gave me a Russian lesson."
"Why?"
Mr. Zhang didn't understand how sending a translation document could lead to a class.
Manager Guo was saddened by the question and recalled: "I just used to say that the translation was OK, but she didn't agree and insisted on asking me which sentence was OK."
"Finally, she asked me to analyze it sentence by sentence, and finally concluded that her translation was very good."
Mr. Zhang understood.
To put it bluntly, Manager Guo wanted to take advantage of the situation, but ended up hitting a wall.
"Hey - not only did I get to take the class, but she also asked me to pay her an extra 30 yuan in royalties!"
Manager Guo said this with tears in his eyes, and he still feels a little sad.
But who made him speechless? Who made him admit in person that Jiang Cheng's translation was excellent!
I thought he was a scholar who was serious about translation, but in the end I didn't expect that he was a translator who was both serious and greedy for money!
(End of this chapter)
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