Leo is very interested in Chinese food. He didn't know if he had eaten too much or was unable to digest the stomach or the local environment. He was rushed to Shicheng People's Hospital last night.

Because he was a foreign guest, Shicheng attached great importance to it, and the Health Director rushed to the hospital in person...

However, in Zhao Shilin's mind, translators not only have the responsibility of translators, but also should take good care of foreign guests. After all, they are not well-versed in language and are not suitable for the local environment. Well, at the most critical moment, when technical guidance is needed, the Germans cannot come.

He did not look at Qin Dong at all, but said to Zhong Xinghuo, "Director Zhong, I can't do anything. I have said a long time ago that under conventional craftsmanship, even if you use high-quality malt to brew, it will inevitably lead to high acidity and dark color, which cannot meet the requirements of international regulations, and will not meet the style of light and refreshing beer..."

"Then let's listen to him." Zhong Xinghuo seemed to have made a lot of determination and suddenly pointed his hand at Qin Dong.

"No, no." Zhao Shilin's determination seemed to be greater than Zhong Xinghuo. "He is just a translator. He can read the script and learn to be a good person. How can he replace Mr. Leo?..." He turned to look at Qin Dong, "Mr. Leo does not have a ready-made craft plan?"

Qin Dong shook his head, and the plan was all in his mind. What's the matter with Leo?

"I'll do it." The rice was already in the pot and the firewood was boiling. Qin Dong didn't want to have too many dreams at night. He was still counting on making a big profit with this whole-grain beer at the end of the year.

Zhao Shilin was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan, but looking at Qin Dong, he disagreed, "Can you do it? Don't think that you understand the brewing process of beer after hearing a few nouns. Seeing a pig run does not mean eating pork..."

He also said that Zhong Xinghuo had a calm face to stop him, "General Engineer Zhao," he called Zhao Shilin's position, indicating that this matter was very formal. He had decided to give up, "let him try it." He pointed to Qin Dong, "If you drive a duck on the shelves, you can get up, and if you don't get up, you can get up."

Zhao Shilin knew Zhong Xinghuo's temper. As long as he decided on something in the factory, the whole factory would play the same trumpet and sing the same tune, and no one dared to object.

Qin Dong was not polite, and immediately "taken over" the sugar-shaving workshop. "The main process measures we are considering are the following, I said you remember." He glanced at a technician, and the technician looked at Zhao Shilin secretly. Zhao Shilin turned his face and refused to look at him.

"One is the higher cutting temperature, the short-term protein stops, and the second is the rapid heating and saccharification for a short time..."

Zhao Shilin is an expert. He immediately knew that a translator could remember some concepts and nouns, but it was impossible to speak so pertinently about the sugar craft.

"...The third is to distribute water in steps, and the protein is stopped during the thick mash to ensure the rationality of the protein composition. After the protein is stopped, quickly mix the hot water to the process ratio to speed up the heating rate..."

"General Engineer?" The technician of Shicheng Beer quickly recorded, but a habit has been formed in Shicheng Beer. Zhao Shilin's final decision was made by Zhao Shilin, and no deputy factory director could interfere. Zhong Xinghuo fully entrusted it to Zhao Shilin.

"According to..." Zhao Shilin only knew that Qin Dong was the translator, but he really didn't remember Qin Dong's name, "As the translator said."

The saccharification began soon, "In the saccharification pot, add formaldehyde, 750ml,... 1.35 kg of wort clarification agent..."

"Note that the subsequent large evaporation time is ninety minutes, the boiling intensity is seven percent, and the hops are added in four times... The first time, add 3 kg at the beginning of the large evaporation..."

"The second time, add 15 kg for 30 minutes of large evaporation, the third time, add 6 kg for 60 minutes of large evaporation, the third time, add 6 kg for 85 minutes of large evaporation..."

Zhao Shilin couldn't help but take out the pen, took out the notebook he carried with him and wrote it down. These are all craftsmanship, technology, and technology that is hard to buy.

His hands were trembling, but he still didn't forget to take a peek at Qin Dong. This young man was the king at this time, calm and confident, without the submissive appearance of the translator, and a cautious attitude...

"Mr. Qin, drink water." Sun Huifang blurted out the name when she saw Qin Dong when she was working for the first time.

"Mr. Qin?" Zhao Shilin was stunned.

"You heard it wrong." Zhong Xinghuo quickly remedy, and Sun Huifang, who was standing beside him, had already blushed.

"I heard it right..." Zhao Shilin was also a graduate of Shanhai Provincial Light Industry College and the chief engineer of the factory. His IQ and EQ are all here.

He looked at Qin Dong directly, "There are more than 800 breweries in the country, four major light industry colleges, and several major research institutes in the department. If you can achieve this level, your surname is Qin... I can't think of anyone else except the general manager of Rong Beer."

He glanced at Zhong Xinghuo, and his eyes were full of doubt. A while ago, Rongbei's soldiers were in a dilemma, and the two sides were tense and the war was about to begin. However, later, with the signing of the contract with the Germans, Rongbei quietly withdrew.

But why did Qin Dong appear here? He is related to the Germans? Does Rong Beer also want to have a joint venture with the Germans?

Alas, it really follows the saying of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the general trend of the world will be together for a long time, and the unity will be divided.

Zhong Xinghuo did not know that Zhao Shilin had so many ideas in an instant, but he couldn't tell him the actual situation in the factory now. There was no way, so the old factory manager had to look at Qin Dong.

"You are the most proud disciple of President Mei, the beer genius who has ever met once in a century..." Thinking that Zhong Xinghuo and Qin Dong were not as nervous as they seemed, but on the contrary, they were very harmonious. Zhao Shilin felt that he couldn't vomit anymore, "You are Qin Dong, Qin Dianzi."

"I am Qin Dianzi." Qin Dong smiled and stretched out his hand, "If you want to change it, I will get to know each other formally. Hello, General Manager Zhao."

...

The production of whole-grain beer was very smooth. Qin Dong stopped by and went to Nanpo Glass Factory and ordered a batch of brown wine bottles.

"Brown wine bottle?" Zhou Jiaju, deputy director of the glass factory, was very surprised. "Now they are all green wine bottles. It's okay, you, Director Qin, don't go on the ordinary road. I heard that your small bottles of beer sell well in Shanghai..."

Saying goodbye to Zhou Jiaju, Qin Dong went straight to Shen Nan.

On the way, he called Zhu Yi and Yi Jin, and then called Wang Qingwen from the Academy of Fine Arts. The phone was connected. The teacher in the department agreed to call Teacher Wang, but through the phone, Qin Dong could hear Wang Qingwen's quarrel.

He couldn't help but smile. He seemed to see Teacher Wang, whose hair was always messy, with a cigarette on his skinny face. Even when the department director and the dean came, he was also the biggest look of the king.

"I'm going to find me to design a trademark again? I haven't had time, I'm in a fight..."

"Can you fight, can you beat me? I'm almost here in Shennan," Qin Dong laughed. "I'll go with you, we can't beat me. I'll bring two more trains of young workers from the Arctic Brewery..."

The other side of the phone was stunned, and then there was a happy laugh, "Qin Dianzi, you are the most tempted to me in this world. I will treat you to dinner at night. If you come to Chennan, I will treat you... I will go to Weishan Lake Fish House in the evening... It's just east of our Academy of Fine Arts..."

Qin Dong was about to hang up the phone, but the other side of the phone shouted, "Qin Dianzi, did you bring your beer? Your beer is delicious!"

The phone suddenly hung up.
Chapter completed!