After explaining everything, Song Fuyu quickly finished his lunch and then changed the schedule for this afternoon's activities.
Because Minister Wang was invited over, the original plan needs to be slightly adjusted.
When someone comes to help keep things in order, we have to give him some face and make his presence more prominent.
Song Fuyu was writing something with her head down, when suddenly the white paper was covered by a shadow. She slowly raised her head and saw Ma Wenbo standing in front of her.
"Comrade Song, I heard that your factory is looking for a translator. Actually... I can help."
Ma Wenbo has been paying attention to the situation on their side.
He happened to hear this when Zhao Da was asking if anyone could spare an afternoon as several conference venues were sharing a common translator.
"You went on strike at the steel mill?"
"No, but the steel mill can ask the conference interpreter to help for an afternoon. They won't refuse."
"So you plan to take the salary the steel mill pays you and then come out to take other jobs, right?"
"Isn't Director Chen your father? He should be able to understand if you need help."
"He is my father, but that doesn't mean he has to do this for me."
The reason why she asked Ma Wenbo to help with translation that day was because the trade fair had not started yet, and it would not take her too long, after all, it was just translating two or three sentences.
Later, when their clothing factory had other things that needed translation, they asked Li Ming to find a venue translator.
If the people at the steel plant knew that their translator had been borrowed for an afternoon on personal terms, some would inevitably think too much.
She couldn't do such a dishonest thing.
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