"I... am I that capable?" After all, she was just a girl who worked for less than two years. Song Xiaoli couldn't help but feel a little shaken when she was praised by Zhong Bai, but her tone was not so confident.

"Of course you have it." Zhong Bai looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock in the evening. If Song Xiaoli was asked to chat with her, she might not be able to complete her work, and it would be a problem for her to go to work tomorrow. So she stood up and said, "Let's talk about this first. It will take several months or even longer to reach that point. I won't delay your work."

"Are you leaving?" Song Xiaoli suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave when she saw Zhong Bai stand up.

Although he came to find him tonight and was most at work, the amber necklace and what he said just now meant that the man still kept his own mind, whether it was his feelings or future work development.

Although Song Xiaoli was reluctant to let Zhong Bai leave just like this, after all, it was difficult for the two to meet each other, but she also knew that Zhong Bai was a man who regarded work more important than everything, and this was something that fascinated him, so she stood up at the same time, quietly pulled the other person's hand, and seemed a little reluctant, and said softly: "Go back and have a break, you have to go to work tomorrow..."

"I know, you should also work overtime and get off early after finishing your work."

This is the second time Zhong Bai has been holding Song Xiaoli's little hand today. The difference is that the last time it was her own initiative, but this time it was her own initiative...

...

After getting a complete set of drawings for Zhong Bai's fax, Yu Dongfeng woke up Jiang Xinpeng, who was still sleeping, almost immediately.

Because Zhong Bai only drew the design drawing of the DWX31-180/100X hydraulic support, the renderings need to be completed quickly!

"Teacher Jiang, when can you take out these renderings as soon as possible?" Yu Dongfeng asked with a serious expression.

"Two days, two days at the fastest." Jiang Xinpeng rubbed his hair like a bird's nest and nodded.

"Then you get this out as soon as possible. I will let the domestic financial personnel do other tasks." Yu Dongfeng waved his hand: "I will see the whole set of pictures in two days."

"OK."

It was over 7 o'clock in the evening. Yu Dongfeng grabbed his clothes and went to the hotel lobby immediately. He asked Wu Xiaoping to call the director of Tchaikovsky of Kata Mine. After all, this was the first emergency task assigned by Zhong Bai, and there should be no slight slack.

"... Then let's make sure you're here at the Kitaro restaurant in the city at nine o'clock, the director Vasily."

The process of getting in was more smooth than expected. Although the meal had passed, when Wu Xiaoping said that Yu Dongfeng had something important to discuss, Tchaikovsky immediately nodded in agreement with the meeting.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Dongfeng took Wu Xiaoping and hurried to the Kitaro Restaurant in the East District of Donetsk.

Facing the fine wine that had been prepared on the table, Tchaikovsky, who was usually as greedy as most Ukrainians, did not reach out to get the cup as soon as possible, but carefully observed Yu Dongfeng's expression.

I looked a little tired and anxious, and it was obvious that it was not a trivial matter to call myself tonight.

"Come on, let's try the cheese cake here and drink some vodka." Yu Dongfeng has now completely adapted to the pace of life of Ukrainians. After all, it has been more than 20 days since he was here. If he talks directly, it seems too straightforward. The etiquette that should be done must be done.

"I didn't eat it at home at six o'clock." Tchaikovsky took off his windproof hat and put it aside. He did not reach for a knife and fork, but just raised the cup symbolically with Yu Dongfeng. Wu Xiaoping touched it for a moment, then put it down and said, "Yu, if you have anything, you can just say it directly. Since we are already partners and friends, then we should not waste time."

This correct attitude made Yu Dongfeng feel a little relieved and nodded, "Okay, then I won't talk about anything else. This is what I'm going to look for you today. Last time, Section Chief Zhong called me more than an hour ago and said yes..."

He quickly told the other party about the request for Zhong Bai to use the DWX35-180/100X hydraulic support during this period, and emphasized that it is necessary to stamp the official seal with credibility.

After all, everyone is a country with the same system. Whether it is China or the Soviet Union, the easiest and most effective way to prove that a written report is not forged but is true and effective is to provide the unit to endorse it.

After listening to Wu Xiaoping's translation, Tchaikovsky frowned as expected and shook his head and said, "Yu, you must know that this matter is impossible for me to do in principle. It requires approval, and it is approved by Moscow."

"Of course I know, otherwise we wouldn't have met suddenly today." Yu Dongfeng was mentally prepared for this and immediately responded to the other party: "Can you explain the approval process? Is it necessary for your Ukrainian state-owned enterprises to issue written reports to all foreign countries?"

While Wu Xiaoping was translating Yu Dongfeng’s question, he was also looking forward to the other party’s answer.

After all, this is also a part of using experience in foreign affairs. It is also a great thing for him to understand more about the regulations of the Ukrainian country in the Soviet Union.

Tchaikovsky took a sip of the mellow vodka in the cup and said, "Before explaining the process, I want to answer the question you later. It is not necessary to give the report to all foreign countries to review and approval. At least, it is not necessary to deliver written reports from enterprises within the Warsaw Pact countries to the outside world."

"It's different for other countries, especially your country." Tchaikovsky replied while recalling the documents requested by relevant departments: "In fact, Moscow has not even had any precedent for passing written reports to China in the past twenty years, because everyone knows that the relationship between our two countries is a bit not very close. To be honest, I don't know what to say..."

"It's okay, then let's just give an example that is neither the Warsaw Pact country nor our China. For example..." Yu Dongfeng's poor geographical knowledge began to feel a little unbearable, so he asked Wu Xiaoping in a low voice: "Secretary Wu, please think of an example for me."

Wu Xiaoping is a secret: "Then I will ask him what would happen if he took France in Europe as an example."

"Is France?" Tchaikovsky thought for a while and replied: "First of all, France you are talking about is a Western country, but it is also considered to be a relatively friendly one among Western countries, at least much better than MD..."

"First of all, our factory has to report this to the ZF of Donetsk City, and then the foreign affairs department in the city will report it to the Moscow. The Moscow will notify the French consulate to confirm that there are indeed units or enterprises there that need this written report. If there is no accident, the Moscow will review it and pass it and then transmit it to our Donetsk City. At that time, we can mail this report to the outside world."

"Wait, what you just said was mailing?" Yu Dongfeng immediately felt that there was a chance to get into the trap: "But I only need a fax from the precious mine!"

"What a joke? Fax? Isn't that equivalent to a copy? What kind of proof does the copy have? "Tchaikovsky immediately stared at Yu Dongfeng's questioning, and his eyes were as big as a copper bell, indicating whether there was something wrong with your brain.

"No, no, no, I didn't explain the matter clearly just now. In fact, we need to get the written report from your mine as soon as possible, and we did not particularly emphasize the mailing of the original!" Yu Dongfeng quickly explained.

"Young man." Tchaikovsky suddenly leaned forward, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed a lot: "Didn't you just say that Zhong Baiwasili needed it? He is a person working in the ZF department. Do you think your China ZF department will believe that the copy is effective and not emphasize the original? I think this is almost impossible."

After Wu Xiaoping finished translating, he nodded and said to Yu Dongfeng: "Dongfeng, I think he made sense. You have to call Zhong Bai again for this matter, and you must confirm it."

"Cross, doesn't that mean that if Zhong Bai needs the original, it will be even more difficult for us to succeed?" Yu Dongfeng couldn't help but swear and replied a little depressedly.
Chapter completed!