Material Empire

If Xiao Mengqin was talking about some other company, Qin Hai would definitely not have said the name and location so easily. But OMT is different. It is an enterprise specializing in metallurgical equipment manufacturing and metallurgical process research. It has many overlaps with Qin Hai's specialty. How could Qin Hai not know about it? Qin Hai in the previous life had visited this company and had contacts with several high-level executives of this company. When he came to Madrid this time, he also planned to visit this company, so he checked its address last night.

Naturally, Qin Hai would not explain all of this to Xiao Mengqin, but in Xiao Mengqin's eyes, Qin Hai became a god-like existence.

After breakfast, the delegation divided into several groups, and each went to the place of interest. The route with the largest number of people was the officials and wives led by Zhu Xiaofeng. Their task was to visit the places of interest in Madrid and, by the way, to visit the commercial streets of Madrid. The next one is the people from Hongyuan Iron and Steel Works. Naturally, they went to OMT to discuss the introduction of equipment. The last route was Chen Hongcheng and Qin Hai. According to Qin Hai's arrangement, they were going to visit several academies in Madrid.

"Aren't we here to sell steel products? What are we doing in the academy?" Sitting in the taxi, Chen Hongcheng asked Qin Hai with a puzzled expression. Ever since he put 1 million pesetas in his pocket, Chen Hongcheng no longer felt that there was anything wrong with taking a taxi.

Qin Haidao: "There is no rush to sell steel products, we need to establish some relationship networks first. As long as the relationship network is established, do you still worry about the steel products not being sold?"

Chen Hongcheng muttered, "I've never heard that you need to go to the academy to build a network to sell steel products. Are the rules in Spain different from ours in China?"

Qin Hai comforted him and said, "Okay, old Chen, don't think about it anymore, just think about it, can I do anything wrong?"

Chen Hongcheng said: "I don't doubt that you do things, but I don't know what you want to do. It's not suitable to just follow along like this and can't help you at all. It's like yesterday, I didn't say a word, You said it all."

Qin Hai smiled and said: "You don't need to say anything, just follow me. You can create a mysterious feeling for others, and this feeling is actually very important."

"Okay." Chen Hongcheng was helpless. He didn't know whether what Qin Hai said was true or not, but anyway, he couldn't play any other role. His English is not good enough to communicate with foreigners, let alone professional.

The two of them first came to the St. Louis College in Madrid by car. According to Qin Hai, this is an old college founded in the 19th century, and it is quite famous in the field of material science research. Chen Hongcheng was wondering how Qin Hai planned to get in touch with the experts in the academy, but he saw him break into the scientific research building as if no one else was there, and murmured a series of names to the guard in the building, and then the guard began to call the building. The people here called to report.

What happened next surprised Chen Hongcheng even more. He saw several red-faced, high-nosed, half-bald Spaniards coming out of the corridor. These people first asked Qin Hai something in surprise, and after hearing Qin Hai's answer, these people asked Qin Hai He and Chen Hongcheng greeted him into the building and brought him to a small living room with a small blackboard.

From Qin Hai's mouth, Chen Hongcheng knew that these people were all top materials experts in St. Louis College, some of them were engaged in metal materials, and some were engaged in inorganic materials. Qin Hai communicated with them in English. At first, these people were a little perfunctory, but after a while, their expressions became more and more focused and excited. Later, the chat completely turned into an academic discussion. Chen Hongcheng watched them talking and writing various formulas on the small blackboard, dancing and yelling.

Chen Hongcheng couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but he felt that maybe he was the one who was laughing. After all, among this group of people, he was the only one who didn't know what everyone was talking about.

"What did you guys talk about?" Chen Hongcheng asked Qin Hai after he came out of St. Louis College.

"I discussed with them the influence of residual stress in the unilateral indentation method." Qin Hai said with a smile.

"..." Chen Hongcheng was speechless, Qin Hai spoke Chinese, but Chen Hongcheng couldn't understand the meaning of these Chinese, and asking any further questions would be humiliating himself.

"Where are we going next?" Chen Hongcheng asked.

"University of Madrid, I know a professor who is engaged in industrial processes, we can talk about it." Qin Hai said.

"You should have said earlier, I can sit with a novel and read it." Chen Hongcheng said.

"Your Red Sea Company seems to have a tradition of learning in this area." Qin Hai laughed. He remembered that when he first arrived in Quwu, Su Yabo, Chen Hongcheng's subordinate, was lying on the bed and reading novels.

For three consecutive days, Chen Hongcheng spent this kind of suffering. For him, life is worthwhile only in the hotel in the morning and evening, because he can use his communication skills to deal with the officials in the delegation. When he went out with Qin Hai, he became a humanoid self-propelled prop, and he could only stand beside Qin Hai, listening to Qin Hai and other people talking words that he couldn't understand at all.

"Xiao Qin, we seem to be running out of schools and scientific research institutions in Madrid, right? Don't forget, we are here to sell steel and purchase the coal and iron ore you want. Let's not leave our business to Forget it." At breakfast time on the fifth day, Chen Hongcheng finally reminded Qin Hai that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't worry, everything is under control." Qin Hai said to Chen Hongcheng heartlessly.

"Well, anyway, I'll listen to you after we've made an agreement." Chen Hongcheng really couldn't help Qin Hai, so he could only run to chat with other people with his own dinner plate.

Qin Hai took a sip of milk, chewed a few slices of bread, looked up, and saw several people from Hongyuan Iron and Steel Works filing in from outside. Everyone had serious expressions on their faces, especially Xiao Mengqin, who looked tired. He looked miserable, and his eyes were still bloodshot.

"Director Jiang, please sit here." Qin Hai raised his hand to greet him.

Jiang Huanwen nodded when he saw Qin Hai, and walked over with a plate full of food. Several of his subordinates followed, and sat at the same table with Qin Hai, having breakfast silently.

"Well, what's the status of the project?" Qin Hai asked with concern.

Jiang Huanwen turned his head to look at Zhu Shouhe, the technical chief, and Xiao Mengqin, and sighed without making a sound. Zhu Shouhe looked at Qin Hai, forced a smile, and said, "Oh, some materials are still being translated, and Xiao Xiao has been working overtime these days."

Hearing Zhu Shouhe mentioning herself, Xiao Mengqin didn't look up, but Qin Hai clearly noticed a teardrop in the corner of her eye, which landed on the dinner plate in front of her with a clatter.

"Why, is it very difficult?" Qin Hai couldn't bear it anymore. Hearing the people at the other tables talking about places of interest and luxury, and seeing the sad faces in front of him, Qin Hai's heart surged. There was a slight injustice.

"There are too many materials to be translated, but we don't dare to talk casually about the introduction until we understand it. Now among the few of us, Xiao Xiao's English level is not bad. I learned it in the past, and now I pick it up. Get up a little bit, and you have to look up the dictionary to do the translation... so much information, when will the translation be finished? If you stay here for one more day, it will cost you one day. Director Jiang is almost dying of worry." Zhu Shouhe said with a long sigh .

"Why don't you find more people?" Qin Hai asked.

"Who is there?" Yao Guojie, the head of the finance section, said angrily, "We originally said to bring a few more engineers, but in the end, some bastard squeezed the quota."

"Uh..." Qin Hai was speechless, as if the bastard himself was being squeezed out of the Red Steel quota. He wanted to say that he was shot for no reason, because their expenses were borne by himself and had nothing to do with Honggang, but how could this kind of thing be explained clearly, and if he continued, it would be more and more black. Besides, Yao Guojie's words were not necessarily aimed at Qin Hai, because the table over there was also full of idlers.

"For this kind of thing, find a few foreign students to help." Qin Hai suggested, "As far as I know, there are foreign students in our country in Spain. Although there are not many of them, it should be enough to find a few. "

Zhu Shouhe shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is not possible. What we want to translate is professional materials, and we can't do it without a professional background."

"Oh?" Qin Hai nodded and said, "How about this? I have to go out to do errands during the day, and I have nothing to do when I come back at night. If you trust me, I can translate some for you. It's better than nothing, right?"

"You?" Xiao Mengqin finally raised her head. She looked at Qin Hai and asked strangely, "What on earth do you do? You know Ao Suo, and you dare to help us translate materials. Don't tell me you're also technical?"

Qin Hai smiled and said, "Of course I'm in technology. We, Mr. Chen and I came to Europe to talk about special steel products. I know a little bit about metallurgy, and I also know a little English. If Mr. Xiao doesn't believe me, , you can take a few documents for me to translate, and you will know if you try it."

"I have a copy here, you can take a look." Xiao Mengqin did what she said, and stretched out her hand to take out a copy of the document from her bag, and handed it to Qin Hai. It is estimated that this girl was also oppressed by the work of translation, even when she came downstairs to eat, she brought the materials with her, and was going to sneak a few glances at her busy schedule.

Qin Hai took the document and looked at it at a glance. Metallurgy originally belonged to the field of materials. During this period of time, Qin Hai was mainly engaged in steelmaking, and he paid more attention to iron and steel equipment. How difficult is it to read such information?

He turned a few pages, his eyebrows furrowed. He patted the documents with his hands, and asked Zhu Shouhe: "Mr. Zhu, is this the equipment you want to import? Ossur really told you that this is the equipment equivalent to the level of Europe in the late 1970s?"

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