Chapter 432: Retention
The translation price of Sitong News Agency is similar to that of the translation agency.
Even because most of them are short stories, most of them can get five yuan for more than 1,000 words, which is more appropriate.
She didn't speak for a long time. Liu Shouyi said:
"You are a student. It doesn't matter if you live on campus and study and you can't come often. The club can assign tasks to you and you can take them back to do them every week. It’s okay to take the time to send it.”
Liu Shouyi really liked Lu Miao and wanted to keep her.
Lu Miao nodded slightly.
Liu Shouyi thought she had agreed, and just as a smile appeared on his face, Lu Miao said again:
"I need to go back and think about it. No matter whether I come or not, I will come over and say it." , weekend at the latest.”
“Comrade, are you dissatisfied with the treatment?”
Liu Shouyi's smile faded, he frowned and scratched his thick stubbled hair, and continued:
"The price of translation is stipulated by the unified open standards above, and you cannot compromise on the treatment, but if you think If it doesn’t work, the company can give you other subsidies, including tickets.”
Liu Shouyi tried his best to persuade you to stay.
Lu Miao shook her head and smiled warmly, still indicating that she wanted to go back and think about it.
Liu Shouyi had no choice but to nod and send her out the door.
Watching Lu Miao walk away, Liu Shouyi remained silent and followed behind.
When he returned to the newspaper office not long after, Liu Shouyi's face turned pale.
“Lao Zhou’s pig mouth, if someone comes next time, don’t call him out!”
An old employee who worked with me asked:
“President, what’s wrong? This is?”
Liu Shouyi sighed, wrinkled his old face, clapped his hands and said:
"What's wrong! Just now I was thinking that there was a high probability that I could keep him, but now it's better, he's gone to the street The top publishing house!”
The translation fees are pretty much the same, and he has promised other subsidies, but the girl still didn’t nod, saying that she should think about it carefully.
It must be because I was despised by Lao Zhou just now, and I feel that the people here are not easy to get along with, so I don’t want to come!
The old employee thought about it and vaguely thought so.
However, nothing is absolute.
Someone said: "Not necessarily, maybe I want to see the situation at the publishing house?"
"I don't think you need to worry too much about this. The publishing house's tasks are much better than ours. It’s much heavier here and the requirements are higher, serious translators Fu Du felt embarrassed, let alone a student?"
"Yes, President, people will definitely come to our side!"
After hearing this, Liu Shouyi thought silently. I thought and felt so, and I felt a little more at ease.
"Then let's wait and see."
......
On the other side, in the publishing house.
After mutual introduction and brief understanding, Lu Miao sat down in a corner of the hall,
holding the handwritten manuscript given by the publishing house, and started the written translation test on the spot again.
The handwriting is so densely packed that it is hard on the eyes to read.
Lu Miao worked hard to understand every sentence and treated it with normality and dignity.
The young girl has a beautiful and clean face, wearing a light blue and green gown with a slim waist, and black trousers.
Just sit there and you will see a beautiful scenery.
Not to mention her straight back, almost right-angled sitting posture and serious expression, which attracts more attention.
Several young comrades from the publishing house passed by and stopped to take a look at the corner of the stairs.
Three pages of handwritten manuscript, nearly 5,000 words, Lu Miao hurriedly finished it before seven o'clock.
After handing in the translation, she turned to look at the floor. She felt dizzy and felt that the floor was covered with scrawled words.
"Okay, I have received your manuscript. Let's go back today."
The person in charge, Zhao Ming, turned over her translation manuscript and nodded with satisfaction:
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"Approval takes a while. If you have time on the weekend, you can come over again. If you don't have time, just leave your address. Whether you pass or fail, the agency will notify you."
The publishing house is much larger than the Sitong Newspaper Agency. , the job system is also more complex.
Everything should be handed down layer by layer and done in a formal manner.
Lu Miao had no objection, nodded, and bowed humbly.
After that, I rubbed my sore wrists and went out to wait for the bus.
I'm really tired today.
I haven’t rested since I woke up early in the morning, and my aunt is here.
Don't think about this. When I think about my aunt, my stomach feels a little swollen and my waist starts to feel sore. Lu Miao ran out of energy, so she took the bus to Qingta Hutong and walked back lazily.
The time is close to eight o'clock, and Fu Jingyou has been back long ago.
Lu Miao was not at home. Fu Jingyou asked Tang Mei where she had gone, but Tang Mei couldn't tell.
Fu Jingyou held the child in her arms and stayed at the door in front of the alley.
Seeing her coming back, Fu Jingyou immediately greeted her.
“Miaomiao!”
The second baby saw his mother and reached out to hug her.
Lu Miao waved her hands lazily, not having the strength to hold her.
"Where have you been? Why are you back now?"
It was pitch dark, and he was worried for a while. He didn't know where to go even if he wanted to go out.
"Go back first, I'm tired."
"Okay."
Fu Jingyou held his daughter in one hand and supported his wife in the other as he walked into the courtyard.
In the main room, Tang Mei saw people coming and going, so she quickly stood up and said:
"I'm going to heat up the rice!"
Lu Miao left with only one breath and went A trip to the toilet.
When I returned to the house, I lay on the kang and stopped moving.
Fu Jingyou sat on the edge of the kang and coaxed her in a low voice:
"Miaomiao, take a break and get up to eat."
Lu Miao turned around with her back to him, "I don't want to eat. "
Fu Jingyou was silent, put down her daughter, patted her on the head, and asked her to go out to play with her brother.
Then he sat down on the kang and continued to lower his voice tenderly:
"Are you still angry? I promise you will never be like that again, okay..."
"No."
Lu Miao interrupted him reluctantly, turned around, and said One eye was hidden in the pillow, and the other was slightly squinting to look at him.
Her little hand hooked up with his hand that was resting on the kang, and scratched it playfully:
"Brother You, I want to drink soda."
Fu Jingyou shook his head: "No, I'll drink it in a few days."
"I just want to drink it today."
Fu Jingyou still shook his head.
Lu Miao knew that he must know something.
Going off the kang and looking behind the door, it was indeed empty.
She curled her lips, "It's not too bad."
Fu Jingyou looked at her and said:
"You can wash the sweaty thing for me, but I can't wash the bloody thing for you? Just wash it "What's wrong with this?"
It's a bit unreasonable for Tang Mei to wash private things.
Just like the underpants he wears.
Usually he either washes it himself or his wife washes it for him.
It is definitely best for him to wash my wife’s things.
Fu Jingyou’s answer struck a chord in Lu Miao’s heart.
Lu Miao smiled slightly and felt a little better.
“I can’t take a shower today. Please get me some hot water and I’ll wipe and soak my feet.”
"We'll do it after we eat."
Lu Miao shook her head, "I'm really tired today and can't eat."
Fu Jingyou noticed her fatigue, touched her face and sighed. :
"Then I'll ask my aunt to keep one portion. If you're hungry at night, I'll heat it up for you?"
Lu Miao nodded her chin.
Fu Jingyou went to do it immediately.