Rebirth 1975: My Wife is Love-Brained

Zhu Dakang was thinking about this question with a lot of doubts. Who was the old lady with two guns or Li Xiangyang with two guns in the Plain Guerrillas?

Unfortunately, Chen Yan had already started translating quickly at this moment.

And made a do not disturb expression. Zhu Dakang opened his mouth, but finally did not disturb Chen Yan. He went to the counter in front, lay on the table and started thinking about this problem.

Chen Yan was translating wholeheartedly.

Because no one disturbs you and you can calm down!

In just one afternoon, Chen Yan actually finished translating a small section!

Adding the ones I finished in the morning, when I counted them at around six in the afternoon, there were almost twenty-three thousand words.

Chen Yan spent more than half an hour checking all of this and found basically no problems. Then he raised his head and stretched.

He hadn't drunk a sip of water for the entire afternoon, and when he suddenly stopped, not only did his whole body ache, but his neck was also extremely stiff.

I simply stretched my body, and there was a crackling sound from my joints.

"Uncle Zhu! They are all here, please count them!"

Chen Yan handed the manuscript to Zhu Dakang!

Zhu Dakang took inventory and looked at Chen Yan in shock, "This...are all the things you translated this afternoon?"

Chen Yan smiled and said, "There's still a little bit left in the morning!"

Gum!

Zhu Dakang looked as if he had seen a ghost, staring at Chen Yan. "If you weren't a living person standing in front of me, I would have thought I had seen a ghost! Your translation speed is faster than a machine! Twenty-three thousand words, wow! This is as much as half a month's work for others! Wait a minute, I'll take a quick look and then settle the bill for you!"

As Zhu Dakang said this, he excitedly started to tidy up, and Chen Yan took this opportunity to take a break.

Zhu Dakang spent more than ten minutes, and after a while, he finally nodded!

"No problem! It's completely smooth! Your translation level is really a waste of talent for me!" Zhu Dakang said with emotion.

After two days of contact, he was completely convinced by Chen Yan!

In the past, he had heard people say that there were geniuses in this world, but he had never seen one with his own eyes. But now Zhu Dakang truly saw what a genius was!

Isn’t that what Chen Yan is facing right now?

"It's okay, it's okay!" Chen Yan said casually.

He did find this a bit commonplace!

Because it’s purely handwritten!

If he were in the future and had a computer, Chen Yan felt that he could produce 50,000 words in a day.

He has been engaged in research for a long time, dealing with documents from all over the world every day. Basically, for the foreign languages, others may still need a conversion process in their minds, but for Chen Yan, reading them is no different from reading his native language.

In addition, he had read the Chinese translation of this book several times, so he could write down many things directly.

He translated all day long, but most of his time was spent on writing.

Speaking of this, Chen Yan was a little impressed by something called online literature that has emerged in later generations. It is said that some amazing authors can create tens of thousands of words in a single day. They are simply tentacle monsters.

At least Chen Yan felt that he couldn't do it anyway!

But at the moment, this speed is enough for him and Qin Yurou to live a very comfortable life.

"Come here, Chen Yan! The total is one hundred and sixteen and eighty cents! Here you go!"

At this time, Zhu Dakang smiled and handed a stack of money to Chen Yan.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhu!" Chen Yan took the money and said to Zhu Dakang gratefully.

"Okay, don't be polite! This is what you deserve. You finished the work that takes others half a month or even a month in just one day! People like you deserve such royalties!" Zhu Dakang patted Chen Yan on the shoulder and said.

Chen Yan smiled, hesitated for a moment and said to Zhu Dakang, "Uncle Zhu! If I translate like this, can you advance the manuscript fee?"

Zhu Dakang had already explained the process to him yesterday. Basically, Chen Yan submitted the translation manuscript, and then Zhu Dakang mailed it to the provincial government. The experts in the province were responsible for reviewing it. After the review, the manuscript fee would be paid to Zhu Dakang, who would then give it to Chen Yan.

As for yesterday and today, they are exceptions!

Zhu Dakang used the funds allocated in advance from above to pay Chen Yan.

After all, the logistics system these days is not like the next-day delivery system in later generations!

It would take one or even two days to mail something, even if it was to a provincial location.

That's why Chen Yan had this worry.

"You know this too! I reported to my superiors yesterday! And applied for some advance funds! But I found that I still underestimated your translation ability! To be honest with you! There is not much money in the account today! I want someone to send this manuscript to the province overnight and urge it for an expedited review! Don't worry about the manuscript fee! I will arrange it! Talented people like you must not be allowed to suffer any grievances!" Zhu Dakang said with a wry smile.

Chen Yan nodded, "Uncle Zhu, I'll go back first!"

"Okay! Go slowly on your way! See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Zhu Dakang personally sent Chen Yan to the door.

After Chen Yanyuan left, Zhu Dakang said with a smile, "When the postman comes tomorrow morning, this kid will be a formal non-staff member!"

Yesterday he had someone send Chen Yan's materials to the provincial government overnight. Today at noon when Chen Yan went out to eat, Zhu Dakang secretly contacted his acquaintances in the province and urged them to approve Chen Yan's materials!

Chen Yan's documents have been processed! They are expected to arrive tomorrow morning!

"According to this kid's speed, he will become an intermediate translator next week. This... will break the record, right?"

Intermediate translators must have translated works of more than 100,000 words!

And the accuracy rate must be maintained above 95%!

Some of the translators in society that Zhu Dakang has come into contact with basically take more than half a year to complete this process.

no way!

Most people have limited translation capabilities. For some highly professional documents, either the translation speed is not fast enough or the accuracy is not high enough. It is not so easy to go from a primary translator to an intermediate translator!

Advanced translation requires an accuracy rate of 98% and a cumulative translation word count of one million!

Zhu Dakang has never seen such a talent!

It is said that there are several people in the province who were previously researchers in research institutes, but were demoted for special reasons.

These things emerged in Zhu Dakang's mind, and then he became excited.

"What if Chen Yan becomes a senior translator one day? He is a special talent in the province! Maybe I will also benefit from it! This kid... No! I have to urge them to not hold up Chen Yan's royalties. They must get it done as soon as possible!"

Zhu Dakang hurriedly turned around and went back to the store and called his old classmate Xu Maoyun who worked at the Provincial Translation Bureau!