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Chapter 177

Yue Zhengyang heard the content of the conversation between two Americans and the translator.

It turned out that these two Americans were sent to China by their company to purchase some raw materials for production.

Of course, there is a lot of free time when traveling on business, so they want to buy some Chinese porcelain to go back.

The Chinese receptionist must be happy about increasing domestic and foreign exchange, so he sent this oil-tout translator to take these two foreign friends to the cultural relics store to check it out.

Originally, Americans bought a few pieces of porcelain in cultural relics stores, and the matter was over.

But the translation of Youtou himself suggested to bring Americans to Panjiayuan for a walk. The Americans also happened to want to come to these Chinese-style markets, so they came with Youtou Translator.

The Americans took a fancy to a plum bottle from this stall owner and asked the oil head translator to translate it.

But he wanted to introduce the fee to the stall owner, but the stall owner did not agree, and the oil-headed translator had no choice but to buy it for the Americans.

If they just left like this, it would be fine. Who knew that they went to the cultural relics store and saw a newly launched plum vase.

This plum vase is about the same size as the one they just bought, it is more exquisite than the ones they bought, and it is also cheaper than them.

In order to retaliate against the stall owner, the oil head translator told the Americans that they bought fake goods and wanted to bring them to the stall owner.

Since it is a fake, the United States wants to return it if it is fake, but the oil head translator is asking the stall owner to pay the Americans money.

How could the stall owner agree? He had already agreed to return the goods and had done his best. Now he would have lost money early, so it would be better to kill him. So the beginning scene that Yue Zhengyang saw happened.

Not only did Yue Zhengyang see that there was something wrong with the translation of the Youtou, but Captain Ge also saw that there was something wrong with the translation.

After hearing what the stall owner said just now, and they were usually very familiar with him, the balance in Captain Ge's heart began to tilt towards the stall owner.

"I don't know what these two foreign friends are saying. You are the person involved, so I can't just listen to your words. This way, you all go to the management office with me, and let our director see how to deal with this matter."

The translator of the Youtou has bullied Chinese in front of Americans these days, and even the hotel waiter where the Americans live has been scolded by him.

He didn't expect to go to the management office now. Once the management office finds an interpreter and talks with the Americans, what he does will be exposed.

But he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Go and go. Now our country has just established diplomatic relations with the United States. If you don't handle it well, it will affect the country's international reputation."

Captain Ge ignored him and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Fan Gang, you go with me too."

"Oh, OK, Captain Ge."

Fan Gang agreed to Captain Ge and then explained to the man in the neighbor's stall next door.

"Brother Zhang, please help me check the stall and I'll go back."

The stall owner with a beard on his face said to Fan Gang.

"Go, don't worry, I'm here, don't worry."

"Let's go and have a look."

Yue Zhengyang told Ma Weidu that if Yue Zhengyang had not had a bad English speaking, he would have been willing to help translate. However, he knew that his poor English would not embarrass the Chinese.

There were quite a lot of people watching the fun like Yue Zhengyang, and everyone followed him in a hurry.

When he arrived at the management office, Captain Ge did not let everyone in because there were too many people. If they all went in, they would not have broken the threshold of their management office.

Because there is a large window outside the management office, everyone can see and hear what is being said outside.

"Captain Ge, what's going on?"

Director Ma of the Management Office didn’t know what was going on, why so many people were gathering in the Management Office, and Captain Ge brought two foreigners.

"It's like this Director Ma,..."

Captain Ge roughly said the matter, but everything between the lines was a bit protective of the stall owner.

"Oh, we don't speak English here."

Director Ma was also a little worried. After hearing Captain Ge's words, he had no good feelings for this oil-headed translator.

"Director Ma, doesn't Xiao Wang know English? Last time I saw him read English books."

"Oh, Xiao Wang knows English? Why don't I know this? But Xiao Wang asked me to send me to the street office to get the materials."

"What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I guess I'm coming back soon, depending on the time."

"Then let the translator explain the story first."

"Okay, you can do this, Captain Ge."

Captain Ge came to the translator of Youtou and said to him, "You write down the whole story and then sign it. If your writing is not true, I will send you to the police station and ask your unit to pick up people."

Now the translator of the Youtou was completely confused. He didn't expect that he would fall to this point.

Now he hated himself to death, and he left Pan's home, so why are he coming back?

But he forgot that he came back to settle the score with the stall owner, but now he has taken him in.

Nectarine Translator now feels that he can't run away, so he has to sit there honestly and write a report.

Just then, Xiao Wang came back from the street office and saw so many people surrounding the management office. He thought something big had happened, so he rushed into the management office.

Seeing that everyone was fine, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Wang, you are here just in time. I heard that you can speak foreign languages. Tell these two foreigners and ask them what's going on."

Xiao Wang began to communicate with these two Americans. The more they communicated, the more sweat the oil-headed translator would sweat.

Yue Zhengyang felt ashamed when he heard Xiao Wang's fluent English. If he had translated it to the foreigner, he would probably not be able to hear two words.

Yue Zhengyang was wondering whether he would find a teacher to teach English classes specifically for himself. He didn't have high requirements, but he could do it like Xiao Wang.

After learning about the incident with the Americans, Xiao Wang said to Director Ma.

"Director, these two Americans said that after the stall owner bought porcelain from his hand, they went to the cultural relics store to see porcelain bottles that looked similar."

"And the porcelain bottles in the cultural relics store are cheaper than the exquisite ones they bought, and the translator told them that they bought fake ones."

"This translator took the initiative to help them return the porcelain bottle. Of course they agreed and just wanted to return the money."

"Xiao Wang, tell us about the situation on our side and these two Americans."

Xiao Wang talked to the Americans again and told them what was going on here.

"Oh God, this is not what we want to do, I just want to take my own money. We didn't claim compensation from this stall owner at all, all of this is his own decision."

When the stall owner heard what Xiao Wang translated, he was excited.

He clenched his fist and rushed over and punched the oily head.

He had already felt angered. The business was not completed today, and there was another one who came to cover the account.

After the bill was overturned, he had to claim compensation. Before he could finish his life, he smashed his own stall and some items were left in trouble.

I understood everything about the matter, but he didn't hate this translation.

Just when he was about to punch the second time, Captain Ge grabbed his arm.

"Old Fan, if you break someone, you will become unreasonable."

"Blow him, beat him fucking."

"I just think this guy is not a good thing."

"This person is like the dog traitor in the movie, and he is very bad-hearted."

Captain Ge persuaded Fan Gang, but the people outside fanned the flames and asked Fan Gang to continue to attack this oily translator.

Fan Gang is not a fool either. He still knows what good things are or bad things.

"Captain Ge, they broke several antiques in my stall. I want them to compensate me for this."

Captain Ge asked Xiao Wang to translate Fan Gang's request to two Americans.

The two Americans shook their heads repeatedly, Yue Zhengyang understood their meaning, and they were unwilling to compensate.

Xiao Wang said to Captain Ge and Fan Gang, "The foreigner said that your things were not smashed by them. You have to compensate Zheng Chongyang. It's this translator. It's him who smashed your stall, it has nothing to do with them."

Americans are not fools, so they take the blame for their translator Zheng Chongyang.

Besides, they hate Zheng Chongyang now. They originally wanted to buy some Chinese porcelain, but now he has caused himself so much trouble.

The two Americans decided to complain to Zheng Chongyang's leader when they went back and they wanted to replace him.

Fan Gang thought about it and it was right. Just this translator kicked his own stall a few times.

Foreigners didn't even make up their own business, so they had nothing to do with them. If you want to settle the score, you will naturally find this translator.

Fan Gang grabbed Zheng Chongyang's collar and said with great hatred.

"You pay me money. If you don't pay money today, don't think about leaving."

"I will compensate, I will compensate, how much do you want?"

Without the support of the Americans, Zheng Chongyang is really cowardly now.

"Three Hundred Boxes"

"Why are there so many? I can see it. There are only two pieces broken, and the others are all fine."

Three hundred yuan was unacceptable to Zheng Chongyang. This was all his six-year salary.

"Two pieces were broken, but because of your fuss, someone gave me three antiques. Do you know, isn't this a loss? Shouldn't you bear it?"

"I think this brother should send him to the police station!"

Yue Zhengyang was not afraid of the big deal and shouted outside.

He is so worried that if he arrives at the police station, he will notify his unit to recruit people.

Then, when the translator returns, I still don’t know what to do to the leader of the unit.

"I'll pay, can't I pay?!"

When someone heard that he wanted to go to the police station, Zheng Chongyang quickly agreed to pay the money. But he knew the consequences of going to the police station.
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