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1351 The vertebra kills Jin Bi(2/3)

"Lao Yang, what's going on?"

"It seems you really don't know."

Yang Youning chirped twice, as if he was thinking about what to say, and finally spoke.

"The first workshop is currently producing household electric rice cookers. Although there are many orders, there are also tasks."

“But compared with other workshops, it’s still a bit worse!”

"Especially, I heard from the purchasing comrades in the Ministry of Commerce that Xiaoli products have appeared in Southeast Asia. The competition is fierce!"

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaotao remembered the surprise on his face when he saw the Jia Neng rice cooker in the last exchange meeting.

In terms of learning, Xiaoli will never lag behind others.

"Now, the gap between several workshops is not big, but if armored vehicle air conditioning and other things develop, it will not be a problem after a long time."

Yang Xiaotao listened for a while and understood immediately.

"Old Huang didn't tell me!"

"You don't know that guy, Lao Huang? You can kick him twice without even making a fart."

Yang Youning glanced at Yang Xiaotao, "Besides, I don't know what this guy thinks. You, Mr. Yang, are holding back your big move!"

"Ultimate move? What ultimate move?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao reacted.

When a workshop previously produced pressure cookers, it also encountered the current problem.

He told Huang Degong that there would be better products.

There is a rice cooker at the back.

Maybe there were too many guarantees given, which made Huang Degong and even the entire workshop feel blind.

But in fact, he really doesn’t have one!

"You should make up your mind about this earlier!"

Yang Youning knew as soon as he saw Yang Xiaotao's face that his worries were not unnecessary.

"Okay, I know this!"

Yang Youning nodded. There were some things he could only mention. If he wanted to solve the problem, he had to rely on Yang Xiaotao.

Immediately, Yang Xiaotao got up and left. After returning to the office, he wanted to settle the matter in the fifth workshop, but he received a call from Uncle Deng.

The content of the phone call is very simple, Optimus Prime has been made, it’s time to write a letter!

Yang Xiaotao also knew that this matter could not be delayed, and according to the plan, when it was sent out, the car would also be shipped to the northwest.

"Your Highness Albert..."

Yang Xiaotao picked up his pen and started writing. After a few greetings, he immediately got to the point.

After finishing an 800-word long letter of greetings and sales promotion, Yang Xiaotao put down his pen and read it from beginning to end.

After looking at it carefully, I found that his calligraphy was pretty good, and he was a master of Chinese calligraphy. There was no one better than him in the entire machinery factory.

But something feels wrong.

The purpose of this letter is to model the other party.

But I just started to mention in my mind that the children at home liked the model given by the other party, and then stopped.

"No, they are not Huaxia, they don't have so many twists and turns, they prefer something more direct!"

"It's too obscure, I guess the other party can't understand it!"

After Yang Xiaotao figured it out, he added a line at the end.

...The children at home like this special model very much and want to buy a few. If you know...

"No, you can't write it like this!"

Yang Xiaotao bit his lip and considered his words.

Lou Xiao'e walked in from outside and wanted to report on the production situation this month. She saw Yang Xiaotao writing and drawing on paper.

According to usual experience, Yang Xiaotao's current situation must be something important.

So, Lou Xiaoe carefully left the office.

Before lunch, Yang Xiaotao finally finished writing the two revised manuscripts and sent them to the security guard who came to receive the letter.

In the afternoon.

I opened the envelope and looked at the two piles of letter paper inside, also curious.

I opened one at random and found that it was not in Chinese. It looked like it was in Arabic, but I wasn't sure.

He opened another envelope, and inside there were straight pen calligraphy.

Take a look, it's pleasing to the eye.

More importantly, the wording here is very thoughtful.

And his grasp of people's hearts is no worse than that of the think tanks around him.

It's like the finishing touch in this.

"…money is not a problem…"

Such a sentence may be dispensable to ordinary people.

But the other party is a noble prince who is not short of money, so this sentence can leave a deep impression.

Coupled with that carefully prepared truck, it will definitely satisfy the other party.

He added another point to the success rate of this mission.

After putting down the letter, the old man picked up another copy, knowing in his heart that this should be the translation prepared by Yang Xiaotao.

Thinking of Yang Xiaotao’s information, I didn’t hear that he could speak Arabic!

Could it be that you just learned it?

This is not impossible.

At the same time, I am very satisfied with Yang Xiaotao's careful consideration and bold and decisive actions.

Thinking of what happened recently, and the old man mentioned to me about the security team of the machinery factory, this step of idle flag may really be of great use!

Of course, the model is still the most important thing right now.

Thinking of this, the old man called his secretary and handed him the translation, asking someone to translate it into Chinese as soon as possible.

He just needs to compare the two parties.

As long as the translation is no different from what you read, submit Yang Xiaotao's translation.

The rest depends on the subsequent operations.

Of course, he won't put all the pressure on Yang Xiaotao.

Get up and go to the back of the building.

Here, there is a small enclosed event venue.

At this moment, in this place, a group of people are doing various trainings.

Under the scorching sun, everyone was dripping with sweat.

But he persisted step by step, as if he was tempering his will.

"Hello, Chief!"

The moment the old man entered, a man who was holding a dumbbell immediately put it down, stood up straight, and shouted loudly.

Everyone stood up immediately and stood in a row.

The six people were of different sizes and shapes, but they were all in the same high spirits.

"Comrades, thank you for your hard work!"

The old man looked at the six carefully selected people and nodded with satisfaction.

These six people are elites selected from hundreds of elites, each with their own unique skills.

"Serve the people!"

Six people shouted loudly.

The old man nodded, looking across everyone's face, as if he wanted to remember it in his heart.

Then he walked aside.

"Yang Zhi!"

"Chief!"

As the captain, the man came to the side with the old man.
To be continued...
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