After the attendant finished translating this paragraph, the scene fell into deathly silence. Akano Guan thought that everyone was frightened by him. Just as he was about to continue speaking nonsense, he was hit on the nose by a big slipper, "Pa".
An old man came over tremblingly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
He turned around to pick up his slippers, spat on the ground, and said, "You bastard," and then he was gone.
Everybody burst into laughter, hahahaha, Chi Yeguan's face flushed red, he wanted to rush over to settle the score with the old man, but was stopped by his friend, what was going on?
At this time, Zheng Jinsheng, the sales director of the machinery factory, stepped forward and said calmly, "Sir, please be polite. You claim we stole your product information. What evidence do you have? If not, we will sue you for defamation."
After listening to the translation by the accompanying staff, Akano Guan directly said: "Why do I need to provide evidence? You should provide evidence to prove that your rice cooker technology was independently developed and not stolen from us, Guo Jia."
He had a very clever plan. If Yanjing brand rice cookers wanted to prove their innocence, they had to disclose the project information. At present, there was no concept of intellectual property rights in China.
As long as China releases the information, he can sell it to domestic businessmen to obtain the maximum profit. Even if China is finally cleared of the charges, it will still be a loss of both the wife and the army.
After the attendant translated Akano Guan's words, Zheng Jinsheng couldn't help but burst out laughing. "What are you talking about? Bandit logic? We're all taking an exam, you got 60 points, I got 90 points, and you're accusing me of copying your paper and asking me to prove my innocence. That's hilarious! Is your 60 points worth me copying?"
According to your bandit logic, the characters you use are stolen, they are stolen from our Chinese characters. If not, then you have to prove your innocence. The waka you use are stolen, they are stolen from our Chinese poetry. If not, then you have to prove your innocence. The kimonos you use are stolen, they are stolen from our Chinese Tang Dynasty clothing. If not, then you have to prove your innocence.
"Your little fan was stolen, you stole our Chinese folding fan. If not, then you must prove your innocence. Your little tea ceremony was stolen, you stole our Chinese tea art. If not, then you must prove your innocence. If you can't prove your innocence, then why do you frame us with trumped-up charges? You must make a public apology and compensate us for the loss of our Yanjing brand rice cookers!"
After listening to it, everyone gave Director Zheng thumbs up. What he said was so wise and it was really satisfying to hear. That's how it should be. If you dare to raise your hand, I will dare to hit you.
After the accompanying staff passionately translated these words into Japanese and then into English, Akano Guan and the reporters he brought with him felt ashamed, especially Akano Guan. His face turned red, and he could not find any words to refute, so he had to run away in shame.
After reading the whole thing, the beautiful foreign reporter became very interested in this rice cooker.
He asked some questions, tried the rice, and took a few photos before leaving.
It's no wonder that the incident at Akano Seki made Yanjing brand rice cookers famous among Southeast Asian business groups. In the days that followed, the machinery factory received continuous orders, which were queued up until August 1976, and the products earned US$2,458,500 in foreign exchange.
Faced with the huge gains from the first Autumn Fair, Directors Wang and Yuan of the Machinery Factory were almost going crazy with joy.
In order to deliver the goods on time and complete the production tasks with guaranteed quality and quantity, they had to add production lines, build branches, recruit workers and provide training. They were busy like spinning tops and could not stop running around.
The entire machinery factory was immersed in a sea of joy. The factory actually had a flagship product that could be exported to earn foreign exchange. The factory was recruiting workers again, and employees would receive overseas remittance coupons every month in the future.
These pieces of news lifted everyone's spirits, and everyone's face was filled with happy smiles, especially those families with young girls and boys. Now their daughters and sons no longer had to go to the countryside to work in the fields. As long as they passed the recruitment exam, they could stay in Yanjing.
Well, except for one person, Zhao Yanyan.
She felt like she was wearing a fake book.
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