"Fruit sorting machine, the Japanese are really amazing, they even have a special machine for sorting fruit. But aren't they afraid of damaging the fruit if they use a machine to sort it?"
"An onion harvester, specifically for harvesting onions? Onions only cost a few yuan per pound, why would you need a machine to harvest them? Is it even worth it?"
Both of them were amazed.
Foreigners always know how to come up with creative ideas.
Some people don't use their human resources to research this kind of equipment that looks good but is useless.
Flashy and gaudy.
I'm so bored I'm practically begging for trouble.
The two walked and looked around, and finally arrived at Wu Changfeng's booth.
I was immediately startled.
"Oh dear, Director Wang, how did we end up back here?"
"Huh?" Director Wang was also dumbfounded, looking at the Chinese banner in front of him and tapping his head.
Something's not right.
Isn't our exhibition in the west?
Why is there another one in the east? Did we unknowingly circle the Earth?
Factory Director Cao cautiously entered the Wu Changfeng exhibition area.
"Director Wang, what is this thing?"
Factory Director Cao pointed to the neatly arranged weed cutters and asked.
Director Wang thought for a moment and said, "It looks like a lawnmower."
"Whose is this? Does our unit have this manufacturer?"
Director Wang shook his head: "No, we are all manufacturers of tractors and other agricultural machinery. There is no such thing as a Qimingxing manufacturer."
"By the way, our group has a branch venue? I've never heard of that."
Both Director Cao and Section Chief Wang were completely baffled.
Everyone else brought models and materials, so why are there other manufacturers bringing actual products?
That's not fair!
Just then.
The middle-aged woman also rushed over. Upon seeing Director Wang, she whispered, "Director Wang, I've finally found you! There's a problem with our regiment!"
Wang Chu hasn't even figured out what's going on here yet, and now there's another problem within the group?
The middle-aged woman recounted the whole story of Wu Changfeng.
Director Wang lowered his head and stroked his chin: "In other words, someone participated in the agricultural machinery exhibition without permission."
Then he turned around and pointed to Wu Changfeng's booth: "Is it him?"
The middle-aged woman looked inside at Wu Changfeng and exclaimed, "That's him!"
"Should we arrest him or not?"
Director Wang thought for a moment and shook his head: "Don't do anything for now. There are too many people, and it will have a bad influence. Send someone to keep an eye on things. I'm going to make a phone call."
"We're not afraid of the worst-case scenario, but we're afraid that some leader in China has given permission to participate in the exhibition without our knowledge."
The middle-aged woman nodded: "Don't worry, I'll keep a close eye on him!"
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