Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

"Director Chen, haven't you always wanted to sell Double Happiness rice cookers abroad? This Mr. Qiao has ordered [-] units. He knows that our factory's current production capacity is insufficient, so we can deliver them by the end of the year."

What?
Chen Guoqing was stunned.

Doesn’t the expo officially start tomorrow?Why has Song Wenjun already secured the order?

"Mr. Wen?"

"There is also Mr. Smith over there. He is German and plans to ask us for the agency rights for the Double Happiness series of small home appliances."

The more Chen Guoqing listened, the more confused he became. It had only been more than two hours from the time they got off the train to the time they checked into the hotel. Song Wenjun had already done what he had dreamed of?

"Miss Song..."

Mr. Qiao came to Song Wenjun with a goblet and mumbled a lot of foreign languages. Then Song Wenjun responded with a lot of bird songs, completely confusing Chen Guoqing and the other two.

"Damn it, my sister Wenjun, does she know foreign languages?" Xu Da swallowed and said in shock.

"Yes, I just knew it too." Chen Guoqing was distracted and his mind went blank.

If I had known that Wenjun could speak foreign languages, why would I have brought Yu Fuhe out?He was so angry with me along the way that nothing about my heart, liver, spleen, stomach, or kidneys was good.

After talking to the foreign businessman for a long time, Song Wenjun came over in a hurry.

"Brother Xu, go to the grain store and buy some rice. It's hard for foreign devils to fool you. They want to see it with their own eyes."

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll buy it right now."

"Something went wrong."

Song Wenjun glanced towards the booth with a stern expression.

"how?"

Chen Guoqing was still in a state of surprise, and he didn't understand why Song Wenjun's expression turned serious again.

"That one is Japanese." Huh?
Chen Guoqing, who was a soldier, immediately became wary, "What are they doing here?"

Song Wenjun couldn't help laughing and patted Chen Guoqing on the shoulder to tell him to relax. No matter when, the patriotism engraved in the bones of the Chinese people would burst out at any time.

“They also brought rice cookers.”

The semi-intelligent rice cooker she designed is the only one of its kind in China, but it is not without competitors in the international market.

The American who originally wanted to book [-] units with her has now wavered and is obviously more willing to cooperate with Gui Shang, who is living a good life.

"Wenjun, do foreigners also eat rice?" Chen Guoqing asked the core question.

"Aren't there overseas Chinese? Besides, our rice cooker can do more than just cooking."

Electric rice cookers are not a rare thing in foreign countries, but Song Wenjun dares to say one thing about making the best use of the rice cooker, and Guizha probably dares not to say two things.

"Director Chen, we still have a trump card. Go to the post office immediately and send a telegram asking Wang Jiaren to go to the island to find Lu Yunting."

She didn't want to trouble her brothers at first, but she didn't expect that she would encounter strong competitors before the expo was held, so she didn't care about them and went all out to make a big move.

Chen Guoqing didn't know why, why was he looking for Lu Yunting?But everything Wenjun said was right, he just had to do it.

Xu Da soon bought [-] kilograms of rice. They found a restaurant nearby and rented a kitchen from the boss for two hours. She rolled up her sleeves and started cooking.

"Wenjun, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Why are you doing it yourself?" Chen Guoqing helped her on the side and asked out of curiosity.

“Treat foreigners to a serious Chinese dinner.”

Her cooking skills are average, but the main thing she promotes is the rice cooker that can make delicious food, so the flaws should not be covered up and the protagonist should be highlighted.

Inviting foreigners to dinner?

Chen Guoqing sucks his teeth, why does it feel like a fantasy?There was a language barrier among everyone, so apart from drinking... all that was left was drinking.