"Hello Mr. Zhang."

A woman with glasses smiled and shook hands with Zhang Jue.

"Hello, this way, please. What I need you to translate this time is a diary that is some years old. When you see the content, I hope you don't panic or make a noise, just do your translation work. If you're done, I'll give you half a million. Of course, you'd better not mess with translations. After that, I'll ask another translator and ask him to translate once. If you make a mistake, I will deduct 10,000 yuan from you. If you translate the meaning wrongly, or misinterpret the meaning, then I will take back 490,000 yuan, and you will only get 10,000 hardship fees. If you can, please sign this confidentiality agreement. ”

Zhang Jue said with a smile.

The female translator frowned, sat on the sofa on the side, picked up the contract and looked at it carefully.

However, there is also a clause on the confidentiality code that if the content of the translation is revealed, a third party will be notified. Then not only will the 500,000 work expenses be recovered, but the interpreter will also be sued in court, and he will have the right to claim more than 1 million and less than 5 million for the property.

The whole contract is all about how to deduct money and how to punish yourself.

But after reading it, the female translator found that as long as she translated carefully and forgot about it after translation, she had nothing to do with herself.

'Rustle'

Sign your name.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I am from my family with you, my name is Zhang Ting."

Zhang Jue shook hands with her: "Can you start working?" ”

"Yes."

"Then during the translation period, you will not be able to leave this room, you can rest, you can sleep in any room or any bed."

Zhang Jue said with a smile.

The female translator suddenly approached Zhang Jue, pushed her glasses, and said with a smile: "Can I sleep in Mr. Zhang's bed?" ”

Li Ding rolled his eyes speechlessly, and quickly turned around, his heart was really uneven, Xiao Zhang was clearly not handsome. Why do so many people always like him? Both men and women.

Zhang Jue laughed, missed her pretty face, and whispered in her ear: "Of course you can." ”

On closer inspection, this female translator is about twenty years old. It's ripe, and there's a kind of mature charm on it. is dressed intellectually, but there is a natural charm between the eyebrows. The eyelashes were long, and they were reflected in the flat mirror, as if they were seducing.

Zhang Ting was stunned at first. Then he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Jue, just about to speak. Zhang Jue continued: "But I like to sleep on the sofa. ”

“……”

In the bedroom, Zhang Ting opened the diary book of the Japanese soldier under the light of the table lamp. Turning the first page, he exclaimed:

"Oh? This is the diary book of the Japanese army invading China? ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Ting glanced at Zhang Jue: "It's rare, I've only seen this kind of thing in museums." At that time, very few people kept a diary, which was rare. ”

"Let's get started."

"Okay."

1939, February 10, light snow; Zuo Tengzi, a general in North China, issued a general policy that a certain area would be swept away, and our army stationed in Yijiang should cooperate. Carry out infiltration, destruction, leveling, and one-time removal strikes. I began to strengthen my daily training again, and the blisters on the soles of my feet were worn out and ulcerated......

1939, February 13, heavy snowfall; Today is the Spring Festival. China in the midst of war is still full of flavor. Everyone seems to have forgotten that it is a time of war, well, this is good, a short truce, it is better not to fight. Yesterday, Mr. Akiki Kato went to the toilet late at night and was assassinated with a black gun. We panicked and were afraid that we would be next. Of course, this morning another Kuomintang spy was caught and executed. It's scary. It was able to infiltrate our army's headquarters in Jiangbei County.

……

1939, May 2, cloudy; When will the terrible war end? Yesterday in the exchange of fire with the Kuomintang and Communist Coalition Army, my classmate died under a stray bullet, and his head was shattered by a bullet, and he died next to me. At this moment. I really wanted to go home, but I didn't have the guts, and my comrades-in-arms in the same battalion ran away late last night, were caught by the guards, and were executed.

Xiao Zuo always lied to us in the regular meeting, maybe tomorrow the war will be over. I was called up in the army in 36, and I haven't seen the cherry blossoms in my hometown for three years. We were all tired and scared, afraid that we would die next. I want to go home.

February 8, 1940, heavy rain; Tomorrow is the New Year, but today I suddenly received an order from my superiors that our army needs to go deep into the Qinba Mountains to carry out some kind of mission. Alas, for some reason, I am flustered, maybe I will die on this mission, right? I looked at my family portrait again, tears were dripping on it, this may be the last page of the diary, if I die, please pick up this diary friends, whether Chinese or Japanese, please tell my family, I love them. I live in Tokyo......

Zhang Ting sighed, stopped her pen, and said quietly, "Can I smoke a cigarette?" ”

Zhang Jue looked at the first half of the translated content, and his heart was also a little heavy, he took out a box of red pandas and handed her one, the two lit it, and smoked in the room silently, no one spoke.

A wisp of rich white smoke spewed out from Zhang Ting's bloody mouth, and she turned her eyes to look at Zhang Jue: "Where did you get this diary?" Very valuable. ”

"Well, I know it's valuable."

Seeing that Zhang Jue didn't answer, Zhang Ting didn't ask, and continued: "It restores the real war of aggression against China, and looks at this war from the perspective of an ordinary Japanese soldier. It's not like it's on TV. ”

Zhang Jue smiled: "So you really believed in what was played on TV before?" ”

"A little bit of faith. Now I know that how easy it is. The Chinese are difficult, and the Japanese soldiers are also difficult. It's too stupid to play the devil on TV, hehe, in fact, I want to laugh, such an ordinary Japanese soldier can always analyze a lot of military phalanxes and strategies from the instructions of his superiors, if he is really so stupid, will he fight for eight years? ”

Zhang Ting said with a smile again: "The machine gun on the TV swept away a piece of death, and now I know that if a shuttle bullet can kill one, it will be considered to burn high incense." Everyone will hide, write a diary, have fired a thousand bullets, killed only one person, or their own comrades. Hahaha. ”

In real war, in fact, it is not so easy to die people, and they are all rammed up with the number of bullets. Not only that, but at least 1 in 10 of them will die at the guns of their own people. This point is actually not expressed in the movie.

In war, there is a commander who will direct the charge. After the order to charge is given, the veteran will generally grind foreign workers and will not rush forward. The recruits were timid and did not dare to rush forward. Those who rushed forward were generally stunned, and these stunned greens rushed out when they heard the order. But in fact, there are teammates behind it.

The people in front of them are unpredictable and have to dodge bullets. The comrades in the back will fight back and slowly press forward. At this time, the bullet has no eyes, and it is easy to be killed by one's own people.

And the diary writer is such a person, who often hides behind and shoots to cover the charge of his comrades. As a result, in a mistake, he actually blew up the head of his comrade-in-arms, for which he felt guilty for a long time, and blamed himself in his diary. But he didn't dare to say it at all, and he didn't dare to tell others that he had killed him. (To be continued.) )