But after Director Bai of their steel plant went to Shanghai a few years ago, they didn't know what was going on. Every year, several foreign businessmen would come to buy steel and even agricultural and sideline products from them. However, these foreign businessmen came only for Director Bai. They did not accept the invitation from Qingshi.
Every time these foreign businessmen come, they have to borrow translators from Qing City. It is time-consuming and laborious, and they have to see if Qing City will lend them the money. It is very troublesome. But if the educated youth here can translate... then it will be different...
"Well... I'm better at English, and I learned Russian by myself. As long as it's not some professional vocabulary, normal communication is no problem." Nanqiao thought for a while and chose two words that are more commonly used in this era.
Nanzhou was also a little surprised when he heard this. He thought Nanqiao only knew English.
"That's enough. That will save a lot of trouble. Come on, I'll take you to see someone." Wu Wei said as he waved his hand to invite Nanzhou and Nanqiao to follow him.
"Where are you going?" Nanzhou stood up and asked
"You'll know when you get there," Wu Wei said, keeping it a secret.
The three of them came to an office with the words "Publicity Department" written on the door. Nanzhou and Nanqiao didn't quite understand Wu Wei's intention, but they still followed him in.
"Old Zheng, I'm here to help you solve a big problem." Wu Wei smiled brightly, pushed the door open and walked in, saying carelessly
"Don't tease me, I'm so worried..." said the old Zheng mentioned by Wu Wei, wearing glasses and not raising his head.
"What are you studying?" Wu Wei looked over and saw that the book was filled with densely packed letters. Wu Wei was even happier.
"Don't read it, don't read it, you are a half-baked person. It's good enough that you know the ABCs. I asked you to translate... Secretary Qian is also anxious about the Qing City. Do you really take it seriously?" Wu Wei closed the other person's book and said jokingly.
"Hey, isn't this a task assigned by the leader? We have to do it no matter whether it's urgent or not." Old Zheng took off his glasses and looked at the person who came.
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