Chapter 38: The Storm at the Autumn Fair (Part 2)
In the next few days, there will be some small orders. In order to earn foreign exchange, the staff will try their best to sell the products. Small orders can also earn foreign exchange, so they cannot be missed.
On the tenth day of the Autumn Fair, which was also their fourth day at the exhibition, a businessman named Akano Guanxiaozizi came to the booth.
He also brought several foreign reporters and American reporters to watch. Akano Guan didn't believe that he would lose to the Chinese. He thought that the Chinese must have cheated.
As they arrived, circles of people gathered around the booth.
Seeing so many people, Akano Guan was excited. He felt that he could definitely prove that Xiao Rizi's products were the best.
Then he took out the latest model of the rice cooker and a bag of rice that he had carefully prepared, and asked the staff of the machinery factory to let him make it himself.
After listening to the translation by the accompanying staff and with the approval of Director Yuan and Pan Yuren of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Akano Guan began to steam the rice.
Half an hour later, the heating shrapnel of the Yanjing brand rice cooker bounced onto the heat-insulating shrapnel, and Akano began to sweat.
He forced himself to remain calm and said with an awkward smile, "You guys skipped to the keep warm mode because your rice wasn't cooked properly. Wait a minute, when both pots of rice are cooked, we'll serve them out and compare them. Then you'll know who's right and who's wrong!"
After the accompanying staff translated his words, there was a burst of "booing" all around. What a bullshit, just wait for a slap in the face.
Fifteen minutes later, the Xiaorizi rice cooker that Akano Guan brought also gave a prompt that the rice was cooked.
Akano Guan personally lifted the lid of the pot, took out two pots of rice, and placed them in front of everyone.
He thought he would definitely win, after all, it was the latest pot produced, and the rice was also a high-quality variety, and he had tried it many times.
Unexpectedly, the rice steamed in the Yanjing brand rice cooker has plump grains and a lustrous sheen. In contrast, the rice steamed in the Xiaorizi rice cooker is dry, astringent, dull and yellowish.
All I can say is, there is no harm without comparison.
Everyone burst into laughter. Beads of sweat dripped down Akano Guan's face. He frantically pulled a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe away the sweat, and then argued, "I want to try some food. Some food only looks good on the outside, but the inside is a mess."
After his words were translated by the accompanying staff, everyone was so excited that they almost uttered foul language.
You are not "shiny on the surface", but you are "shiny on the surface but full of chaff on the inside". Damn, today I must let this little brat know why the flowers are so red, let him eat it, and see how he can quibble.
The staff served him a bowl of rice. After he took a bite, he put down his chopsticks. He could no longer find any reason to say that Huaxia rice cookers were not as good as their Guo Jia rice cookers.
Akano Guan: No, I can't just give up like this. I brought my journalist friends with me, so I have to make black look white. Yes, I have to...
He rolled his eyes and shouted, "Hey, you bunch of thieves, how shameful! You stole our product information and infringed our intellectual property rights, and you even dared to display it at the Autumn Fair. You must publicly apologize to us, Guo Jia, compensate us for our economic losses, and hand over all experimental data and information on the Yanjing brand rice cooker. Otherwise, I will file a complaint against you and bring you an international lawsuit."
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