Reborn 1980, she loves her husband so much that she goes crazy

Chapter 9: Is there anyone in this place who understands French?

"Um, what's your name?" The short-haired girl introduced herself generously: "My name is Zhou Xue, and I graduated from high school! Which department are you from?"

"My name is Tang Ximian, from the Information Department!" Tang Ximian smiled.

"My name is Li Feifeng, I graduated from a junior college!" Li Feifeng's voice was full of arrogance, and his eyes were even more disgusting.

Another girl with long hair was very gentle: "Hello, my name is Liu Mengjia, undergraduate student." She looked at Li Feifeng: "We will be sisters in the dormitory from now on. No matter what diploma we have, the most important thing is to work hard. !”

"Who are you teaching a lesson to! What an attitude!" Li Feifeng slapped the table: "What's so great about having an undergraduate degree!"

"It's nothing special. I just found a job faster than you and made more money than you." Liu Mengjia smiled decently, but it was completely cold.

Tang Ximian thought to herself, this Liu Mengjia seems to have a distinguished identity, and she is quite powerful!

Several people stopped talking and began to go about their own business.

This night, everyone didn't sleep very well.

Fortunately, they all got up early to go to work, so there was no problem of disturbing anyone to sleep.

Tang Ximian came to the Information Department while eating steamed buns.

It was exactly 05:30 in the morning, and it started in half an hour.

"Xiao Tang, this is your manuscript, take a look!" Someone has already arranged everything. Tang Ximian nodded and looked at the other person's work card: "Thank you, Sister Lin."

Lin Ru smiled softly: "You are someone who is highly regarded by Director Song. Come on!"

"Yes!" Tang Ximian gave a fake salute, took a sip of water and got ready to start.

She has to sit here for an hour from six to seven o'clock.

"Hello, listeners, welcome to today's morning news..."

Tang Ximian was in extremely good condition, and the work for this hour was very easy and smooth.

After the broadcast, she went back to the office and started sorting out the manuscripts she would need for tomorrow, doing whatever she could on the way.

Sudden--

"That's too much!"

"Just tell me if you can translate! Whose news only covers domestic news? Our radio station is already small enough!"

The quarrel stopped everyone's work.

Soon, the door of the International News Department was opened, and a short-haired man strode away: "I don't want to do it yet! I work as a translator, and I only paid 70 yuan!"

The director of the International News Department slammed the door angrily and came out: "You are fired!"

The short-haired man's steps suddenly froze in place.

Li Feifeng asked carefully: "Director...can I have a look?"

Although she doesn't know much English, she can make the director notice her in this way!

The director of the International News Department did not rush to her, but stretched out his hand to give her the crumpled newspaper: "Do you understand?"

Li Feifeng took one look and almost fainted: "F, French..."

"This is a French matter, can't we use French?" The director knew at a glance that she didn't understand and was about to take it back.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Ximian stood up: "Can I take a look?"

"Can you, a high school graduate, understand this?" Li Feifeng looked down on her academic qualifications, so naturally she was not so polite.

But I handed it over anyway.

If someone is willing to embarrass herself, she is happy to watch the show!

Everyone came together one after another.

They can still read English, but French is really difficult!

Even the guy with the crew cut who was quitting the job came back, holding his elbows with his hands and looking at Tang Ximian: "Can you understand?"

Some translations have been written in newspapers, but many of them are incorrect and sound strange.

"This..." Tang Ximian glanced at the flat-headed man's chest: "Mr. Zhao, there is something wrong with your translation. This sentence should be 'How to avoid throwing medicine into the trash can'."

The face of the crew-cut man suddenly changed.

Is there anyone here who understands French?

why?

Should not!

Did she really graduate from high school?

Tang Ximian's mind turned over and over again. In her previous life, she was crazy about learning and absorbing everything. She was basically proficient in the languages ​​​​of several major countries. Then... how about becoming a translator?

"Can you translate the rest?" The director became more energetic: "Do you want to come to our International News Department!"

"No, no!" Tang Ximian smiled and waved her hands repeatedly: "I can help with this!"

She finished the translation quickly and thrust the paper into the crew-cut man's hand: "Just read more books! Leave it to the director!"

The crew-cut man looked at her with bright eyes and smiled: "Um...Mianmian, thank you!"

"You should call me Xiao Tang!" Tang Ximian smiled, turned around and sat down.

Li Feifeng on the side had already put her head on the table and pretended to be asleep.

But Liu Mengjia's eyes brightened, and she came over and whispered, "Mianmian! You are so amazing! You also understand French!"

Tang Ximian smiled and rolled her eyes: "I have nothing to do but study blindly with other teachers. In fact, I am envious that some translators can meet foreigners! But now it is useful!"

"Then will you be the translator?" Liu Mengjia whispered: "My uncle has connections, how about we divide it into [-] or [-]?"

Tang Ximian's eyes were brighter than hers: "Okay! How much does a thousand words cost?"

"Translating some information, it costs ten yuan for one thousand words!" Liu Mengjia began to introduce to her: "My uncle has this opportunity, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in! There was someone who wanted a dubbing actor before, but I didn't go there! I also make money, but it’s so difficult!”

Tang Ximian nodded to express his understanding. Liu Mengjia's voice was crisp and sweet, and she went to the children's broadcasting department, but her office was still here.

"You can also come to me when there is a shortage of dubbing actors. I have patients at home, so I want to save more money!" Tang Ximian stretched out his hand: "Thank you Jiajia!"

Liu Mengjia held her hand: "Isn't this just to take advantage?"

Tang Ximian nodded: "You provide me with channels, and I will share the dividends with you, as you should!"

Liu Mengjia's working time was up. After she went out, Li Feifeng raised her head. Unexpectedly, she met Tang Ximian's eyes as soon as she raised her head.

"You...what are you doing! Scared me!"

"Are you feeling guilty?" Tang Ximian turned around to get the water.

She doesn't have time to fight with such people, so it's important to seize the time to save money!

Liu Mengjia lives in the county and moves very quickly. He brought a draft to Tang Ximian on Wednesday.

Tang Ximian did not dare to be careless. He spent more than an hour translating without sleep and food, correcting some inappropriate places. After all, it was more than 700 words in total.

The dormitory was quiet. Tang Ximian was appreciated by her superiors. Her work for two consecutive days went smoothly without any mistakes and there was no need to make up any mistakes. No one dared to look down on her anymore.

"Finally done!" Tang Ximian looked at Liu Mengjia who was nervous next to her, and laughed: "Why are you so nervous! I am the one doing the translation, not you!"

"I'm worried that you won't get the money if you translate it wrong!" Liu Mengjia told the truth.

This is a trial manuscript. If Uncle Liu Mengjia thinks it is suitable, he will not only give money but also continue to give manuscripts.

Not to mention Liu Mengjia, even Tang Ximian herself was looking forward to it.

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