"Click", Yang Guo moved the cursor to the confirmation button, and then gently tapped the mouse in his hand.

"That's it!" Stretching a big waist, Yang Guo stood up from the chair and made himself a cup of Biluochun with satisfaction. Due to the conditions, Yang Guo could only make tea in a large water cup, but this did not prevent him from tasting tea.

Walking to the edge of the balcony, Yang Guo fondly stroked the pot of pothos that he still took care of even though the thing was not a person. Blowing the steaming water cup, the tea leaves curled like a snail in it gradually stopped their spiral dance and settled at the bottom, leaving only the tender green and clear tea liquid. After taking a sip, the tea liquid on the tip of the tongue rolled down the tongue into the throat, and immediately, the fresh and sweet taste bloomed in the taste glands.

Looking into the distance by the railing, Yang Guo felt that everything in Yangcheng was good, but this sky was too ugly. The clouds are like rags that wipe the table but have no time to clean it, gray and black. The sky over the city in the distance was gray, as if shrouded in haze, and the sunlight was blocked by the difficulty of traveling, and the halo of light that could be seen could be seen, but it was not so beautiful.

Yang Guo misses the sky of his hometown a little, there is no serious pollution from heavy industry, there is not too much car exhaust emissions, you can see the vast blue sky when you look up, and people's mood must be extremely comfortable.

Now Yangcheng, Magic City, Beijing, are still desperately expanding, although many heavy industry manufacturers have moved to areas outside the Pearl River Delta, but every day there are more polluting enterprises listed and reborn, rooted in the big city, there is nothing else, the big city big opportunities and big interests only. This situation is very similar to the capital of England in the early twentieth century, but I wonder if these three big cities will suffer the same bitter fruit as the fog capital in the future? Now it seems that the smog that is difficult to control is not far away, right?

Shaking his head, Yang Guo broke away from his contemplation, this is not something he can worry about. After taking a sip of tea, he retreated to the living room.

"Ding Dong!" The text message prompt of the mobile phone rang at the right time, and Yang Guo looked at it and smiled slightly. Yesterday I was busy until two o'clock and did not go to bed, but today after breakfast, I translated it to more than one o'clock, and after nearly ten hours of work and more than 7,000 words of translation, I finally received a bounty of more than 3,000 yuan.

This time, the task is not as urgent as yesterday, and it was originally required to be completed within two days, so the price is not so high, only five hundred thousand words. But Yang Guo only took half a day to solve this task cleanly. If you do more and get more, you can move on to the next task as soon as possible.

The next task, Yang Guo has already chosen, and it is an urgent task that was only released today. The mission time limit is one week! A week can still be considered an urgent task, and that's because the customer gave me a 100,000-word document!

100,000 words! Although it is translated from English to Chinese, it is calculated that it has to turn nearly 20,000 words a day. For ordinary translators, it is difficult to complete even if they don't eat or drink! In the past, Cinda Translation would either ask the client for an extended time, or would directly split and break it down into multiple tasks and let multiple gold medal translators complete it.

But this time it's a big customer, with a lot of money. He has already said that there is only so much time, and it cannot be extended. However, he also offered a large price code - 800 words per thousand, and also told Yao Dehua that if he translates it well, the price will be increased to 1,000 words, and the extra 200 will directly belong to the company, and there will be opportunities for continued cooperation in the future. (Again: this price is unrealistic, the plot needs it, and it has been artistically processed, so don't bother with these details.) ^_^）

Yao Dehua thought about it for a long time, if it is really separated, it will definitely lead to uneven translation results. In the past, there was no suitable candidate, but now it is different, they have "Condor Hero"! The translation speed is fast, and the translation can maintain a super-first-class standard, such a translator is simply the gold medal of gold medals, and the fighter of roosters!

So Yao Dehua asked the translation department to send Yang Guo a task invitation, and he told Yang Guo that the extra 20,000 yuan if he turned it well was also his, and the company only needed the company's commission. Yao Dehua understands that there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and the company is not short of 20,000 yuan, but if it can retain this big customer through this task, it will have a big gold mine that can be mined continuously in the future!

Yang Guo thought about it before agreeing. If it were a text, Yang Guo would never have accepted it! The translation of 100,000 words was completed in a week, what are you kidding, a month is about the same! This is a translation of a medical report, which is also a kind of technical text, except for some difficult terms that need to be looked up in the dictionary, it is basically not difficult.

After taking over this task, Yang Guo didn't rush to start. The translation of 100,000 words cannot be solved overnight, and he began to read this document before sharpening his knife and cutting wood.

I have to say that reading things on the computer feels much worse than paper materials, but now Yang Guo doesn't have a printer, so he can only read it. This document is almost more than 400 pages, as fast as Yang Guo only read more than 100 pages after reading it for an hour, and then he felt that his eyes were sore, and he had to stand up and rest.

But at this time, the phone rang, and my mother was killed!

"This is where you live?" Xu Jinfeng pushed open the door, followed by Yang Guo and Song Zhiwen, who were carrying large bags and small bags.

"Mom, you go in first, you see we're carrying a bunch of things!" Yang Guo said with a smile.

Song Zhiwen panted while carrying two bags: "Yes, godmother, hurry up, let me go in and rest for a while, I'm almost tired." ”

Yang Guo turned around and smiled at him: "I said you can't sit in the office all day!" Look at me, I'm carrying more than twice as many things as you, and I don't even breathe like this. ”

"......" Song Zhiwen shook his head, not having the strength to refute.

After entering, Song Zhiwen sat on the chair in front of the computer desk, sweating like rain, but he also realized that he did not lie directly on the sofa.

Xu Jinfeng couldn't bear it anymore and asked Yang Guo to take her into the bedroom, the old lady was anxious to see her granddaughter! The two of them lay on the side of the crib, and Yang Guo wanted to pull up the mosquito net to let his mother look carefully, but the old lady held his hand, for fear that mosquitoes would take the opportunity to fly in.

"Oh, fruit, you said you, how did you give birth to such a cute baby? Look at it, this little face looks exactly like when you were a child. Although her voice was low, the old lady was now so happy that she could not speak incoherently.

Yang Guo covered his mouth and smiled without saying a word.

At this time, Kiki's eyelids moved, and she looked like she was about to wake up.

"Oops, did I just say it too loudly? Wake up the baby. Xu Jinfeng was a little remorseful.

Yang Guo comforted: "It's okay, Mom, she should wake up at this time." ”

Kiki's eyes hadn't opened yet, hazy, her mouth was open, and a clear cry suddenly played. Yang Guo was no longer surprised, he quickly picked up Qiqi from the crib, patted her back, and coaxed her softly.

Xu Jinfeng was startled, she said on the side: "This kid, why is the voice so loud? It's hard to cry. ”

Yang Guo smiled: "Mom, it's okay, Qiqi can be obedient!" In her father's arms, Kiki's crying gradually stopped. However, Yang Guo smelled that Qiqi's body was a little stinky, and it was estimated that she was pooping. So he was busy cleaning up Kiki again.

The old lady was guarding beside her, worried that Yang Guo would be clumsy and not be able to change diapers, but Yang Guo's brisk but steady movements immediately impressed her! Is this still his own son? Yang Guo has grown up, but there is nothing she hasn't worried about. But how can the big boy in front of him, who changes diapers in an orderly manner, compare with the child who can't tie his shoelaces well in his impression, as if they are two completely different people?

"Fruit, you've grown up." When the old lady said this, her tone was full of relief and reluctance.

Yang Guo smiled proudly, when he changed his diaper just now, he deliberately showed his hand, and sure enough, he immediately reaped the results.

The old lady took Qiqi from Yang Guo's hand and observed it with great pity. Qiqi was also very quiet, but she still followed Yang Guo with straight eyes, and did not behave differently from being held by Liu Suqin because she was Xu Jinfeng.

Yang Guo beckoned Song Zhiwen to pour water and drink it himself, while busy sorting out the things brought by his mother.

"Mom, you said that you finally came here, why did you bring so many melons and fruits? Everything is sold here, and you don't take it too seriously. Yang Guo looked at the big bags of pumpkins and cucumbers, and a big bag of peanuts that were still stained with wet soil, and said with a wry smile.

"How can you buy it in the market and grow it yourself? Thinking that you like to eat, I will bring it by the way. I really don't know how to be grateful. Zhiwen, you remember to bring some back later. The old lady said angrily.

"Okay, godmother, I like the pumpkin you grow the most, and the pumpkin rice cooked in shreds is the best!" Song Zhiwen said with a drooling voice.

Yang Guo smiled bitterly, I was afraid that you would be tired and not know how to be grateful, so he shook his head and didn't say much.

"Hey! Fruit, stand up straight and I'll take a look. The old lady exclaimed suddenly.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Not knowing what was going on, Yang Guo stood up straight inexplicably.

"Hey, fruit, I haven't seen you for a few months, why do you seem to have grown a lot taller?" Knowing that a son is like a mother, Xu Jinfeng immediately saw that his son was different.

"Godmother, I really didn't pay attention if you didn't say it." Song Zhiwen walked over in a hurry, and he said, "Lao Guo, you took off your shoes and let's compare." ”

Yang Guo took off his slippers, Song Zhiwen also took them off, the two of them stood facing each other, Song Zhiwen's right palm crossed horizontally on his heavenly spirit cover, and then touched Yang Guo's nose.

"I'll go! Old fruit, when did you become half a head taller than me? Song Zhiwen said in surprise.

In the past, Song Zhiwen was 1.75 meters, and he was a little taller than Yang Guo, but now Yang Guo actually surpassed him by half a head.

"Really? I've grown taller again. Yang Guo scratched his head, he guessed that it should be the reason why he had cultivated the exercises recently, but he didn't want to say it, "Maybe I've been exercising a little too much recently." I usually get up in the morning to exercise. ”

Song Zhiwen said a little depressedly: "You are estimated to be one meter eight now, and you are twenty-three or four-year-old goblins, and you can still grow taller, and you can grow so tall, it's really unscientific." ”

"You're an old goblin!" Yang Guo smiled and gave him a punch.

However, it is indeed amazing, Yang Guo has grown more than six centimeters in a month, and he is at an age when a man's height has almost stagnated. Practicing this exercise does have a lot of benefits, for example, now my skin is much better, although it is not as smooth as a girl's, but it is not too far behind.

It's just that Yang Guo is a little worried, because growing taller is a good thing, but if it grows endlessly, it will not be good to grow like a giant like Yao Ming.

Probably not, Yang Guo comforted himself in his heart, and there is no ancient book that records that Zhang Sanfeng is a giant.