Chapter 511 What else is wrong?
Lu Miao didn’t know the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, so he propped up his upper body and said:
“What does two taels count? He is young now, and he uses If you don’t have any money, you can buy them all. "Yeah!"
Having roughly guessed his concerns, Lu Miao supported his chest and said:
"It's not like we can't make money. When he grows up, won't he be able to save it?" Two thousand dollars?”
"If he loses, I will give him 2,000 yuan and pretend that this investment has never been made."
If he doesn't lose, wouldn't he make a lot of money?
Of course, Lu Miao knew in her heart that this was a sure profit.
But she couldn't tell Fu Jingyou.
“The problem cannot be thought of like this.”
Fu Jingyou took her hand, held her firmly in his arms, and slowly talked about his concerns:
"The fear of losing money is one, and the second is that Shi An still has her mother-in-law here after all."< br>
“You said if We have invested all this money. What if one day his mother-in-law gets the news and comes to ask for people and money? "
They do consider the safety of their investment, but others may not. I would think so.
It’s okay to make money.
If you lose money, it's black or white. If you really encounter a difficult situation, you can't explain it clearly with just one mouth.
If it were their own money, they would invest it directly if they wanted to, and they would not be afraid of what others say about their profits or losses.
But this is not it.
Adopting a child already adds a lot of pressure, but it is not worth it if something unhappy happens later.
Lu Miao listened to him carefully and knew that his worries were justified.
But there are actually solutions to these things.
But how to say it?
Maybe Shi An's luck is not good enough. Lu Miao thought about it for a while, gave up the idea of continuing, and said:
"Two ounces is enough, but I still have something to do. I want to discuss it with you!”
Two liang is 100g and costs 520 yuan.
"What's the matter?"
Lu Miao turned over and straddled his waist.
In the past, he was the one who acted dishonestly, but this time it was Lu Miao.
Lu Miao leaned forward and kissed him on the face.
“After deducting 520 from 2000, there is still 1480 left. Lend me half, and I will buy gold too!”
Fu Jingyou's hot breath paused for a moment.
Lu Miao didn't wait for him to refuse.
Twisted, she arched his neck like a piglet, and gently nibbled on the small bulge on his neck:
“My royalties will be settled soon. I’ll give it back to you when the time comes, okay?”
The full text of "The Storm of War" is 280,000 words, and was completed by Lu Miao in six phases.
Subtracting the settled portion, counting the first three drafts, and the two subsequent manuscripts that were reviewed slowly due to too many words, there are still a total of 210,000 words that have not been settled.
I received 350 yuan in royalties intermittently, but I still haven’t received 1050 yuan.
She was busy with the start of school and never had the chance to go to the publishing house.
The review should be almost done by now.
If you don’t see the envelope with the manuscript returned, it basically means you can go and collect the manuscript fee.
Lu Miao planned to wait and see if the publishing house would send her a remittance slip. If not, she would go back and ask.
......
The veins on Fu Jingyou's forehead were bouncing. He took a deep breath and pinched her waist hard.
The whole person was almost turned into a cockroach.
I can’t refuse, I can’t refuse at all.
He had a deep voice and patted her on the lower back:
"Get the little raincoat first."
Usually it was the man who made her happy, but this time it was her who made him happy.
For once, Lu Miao was willing physically and mentally and did not resist.
I stretched out my hand and brought him a small raincoat.
Fu Jingyou quickly pinched her slender waist, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his low and hoarse voice was arrogant and fierce:
"Move it yourself!"
...
The next morning, Fu Jingyou sent Lu Miao to Guoying Society. Lu Miao didn't let him send her off the first day because she was afraid that others would think she was not independent and she had to be accompanied by her family members when she came here for the first time.
Now that I have decided to start my internship here, I don’t need to worry about that anymore.
She had packed everything today, including her lunch box and water glass.
Waving goodbye to the child's father at the door, Lu Miao trotted upstairs.
She was young and energetic, and her dark braid swayed slightly behind her when she ran.
There is a sense of sunshine and vitality all over my body.
People in the stairwell and the corridor on the second floor glanced out of the corner of their eyes and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at it.
Seeing a young lesbian with an unfamiliar face, everyone was surprised by her outstanding appearance.
But just for a moment, everyone withdrew their gazes one after another, talking or continuing to busy themselves.
There are some differences between the working atmosphere of the formal department and the general factory department.
At least in Guoyingshe, personal ability comes first.
among all those with a college education.
Most people think that outstanding skin is not as attractive as outstanding ability.
......
Probably because Lu Miao is still a newcomer, the seniors in the six groups don't trust her very much, so there are no manuscripts that she needs to translate for the time being.
The tasks she was responsible for in Group 6 were all idle tasks.
It’s almost like Li Yue pouring water at the reception on the first floor.
What she needs to do is to help organize the files, staple the manuscripts, etc.
In normal times, Lu Miao may feel empty and feel that she is not reused.
But in fact, if you think about it from another perspective, she has just arrived, so this situation is normal.
My aunt may be here in the next two days.
When Lu Miao came back from lunch, her stomach felt uncomfortable.
Moving the documents and manuscripts back to her desk in the afternoon, Lu Miao endured the faint discomfort in her lower abdomen and worked quietly.
I don’t have any extra thoughts for the time being, so I’ll look for other jobs.
……
Third floor, Teacher Tan’s office.
After a whole morning of hard work, Li Yue completed the translation during the lunch break after dinner.
At that time, Teacher Tan was reading documents.
Teacher Tan is the head director of Guoying News Agency.
Although there is a lunch break in the company, there is a lot of work that needs to be handled by her.
She usually doesn’t rest.
Li Yue was anxious to know the result, so she stood up and handed the manuscript over:
"Teacher, I'm done!"
Teacher Tan frowned.
Put a pen into the file, temporarily close the file and put it aside.
Teacher Tan took Li Yue’s manuscript and started browsing it.
The sentence patterns are smooth and the vocabulary is obviously more precise.
It has indeed improved a lot.
Teacher Tan nodded.
Li Yue clenched her hands in front of her chest and asked happily:
"Is it okay? Teacher? Am I okay?"
Teacher Tan pressed the manuscript paper under his hand and said calmly:
“It’s okay to just look at this manuscript, but you still need to practice for a while before going to the second floor.”
“… …”
Li Yue couldn’t help but put on a smile when she heard the words “not bad” in the first half of the sentence.
But when he heard that she still couldn’t go to the second floor, Li Yue couldn’t hold back her smile and her voice became sharp:
"Why? Teacher, isn't my manuscript ready? What else is wrong with it?!"
Li Yue yelled in the office.
People passing by outside heard the noise and turned their heads to look into the office from the window.