The two brothers and sisters, it should be said that it was mainly the beautiful little girl who was noisy there, and the passers-by on the whole street looked sideways.

The young man who was the elder brother seemed a little helpless, but he still spoke softly and gently persuaded him.

Looking at his expression, it was like holding a piece of extremely cherished treasure, Yang Yuying suddenly felt a little in a trance.

This girl must be very happy.

Back then, she was also so gently cherished.

When Yang Yuying was quiet in the past two Chinese New Year's Eve, she suddenly regretted that she had gained too much and received too little in return when she was with the marshal.

She always feels that they still have a long time, and the thoughts in their hearts can be said slowly, and the things they want to do can be done slowly, and they are not in a hurry, but fate is like this, and there will always be regrets.

In a trance, Yang Yuying only felt that her waist was gently hung up, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, took two steps forward in an instant, and reached out to grab the child who was selling newspapers with a backpack on her shoulder.

"What for!"

The child screamed, and a group of children appeared around him, all dressed in tatters, and some with runny noses, all skinny and pitiful.

A group of children was about to gather around in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yuying was frightened, and jumped from the noodle stall to an oil shop in the south in three or two steps.

As soon as she went up the stone steps of the grocery store, the children below actually threw rat bogeys, and they didn't dare to approach for a while.

There was a shopkeeper of at least two hundred catties sitting in the shop, who had just woken up and looked at Yang Yuying ignorantly.

Yang Yuying chuckled: "I want to buy ten catties of peanut oil, and I am tired of using small bottles, one bottle per person." ”

The shopkeeper turned over with great agility: "Right away." ”

Just take the guy and start cleaning up.

In this chaotic season, if you can open an oil shop in the most prime location on this street, and the business is doing so well, there must be a backer, anyway, the little splashes on this street should have a very tacit understanding, and they dare not go to the shop to make trouble, and dare not blatantly provoke the guests in this place.

The group of little screaming flowers really didn't step forward, so they stood not far away and cried, shouting and shouting, so that Yang Yuying let their brothers go.

Yang Yuying smiled and reached out to touch the child's bag containing newspapers, and found two wallets on the ground, and then found her own rouge, and then a beautiful box.

"Huh?"

As soon as the box appeared, the young man who was coaxing his sister frowned and took out his bag, and as soon as it was empty, he hurriedly took a few steps over and said urgently, "This is mine." ”

Yang Yuying handed him the box and opened it to see that inside was an inkstone, dripping inkstone, porcelain, and the shape of Pisces with beads, which was chic and exquisite.

The young man looked at it carefully before he said, "Thank you, Miss, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to find this inkstone." ”

As he spoke, the young man reached out to take it, and Yang Yuying suddenly blocked it, lowered his head and sniffed carefully, thoughtfully.

The young man's palms trembled, and his expression suddenly showed a little vigilance, but he reached out and covered the box, almost snatching it away.

His sister suddenly snorted: "Look at what you look like, what, what you gave to that Japanese, others don't even deserve to look at it?" ”

The young man smiled wryly: "I'm sorry, it's my rudeness." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Yuying doesn't care very much, "Inoue Ryuichi has no interest in Chinese antiques, and he has no habit of vassal elegance, his favorite thing is money, from claiming to be a businessman, the gift chosen by Mr. is a pearl secretly invested." ”

After speaking, he picked up the thief he grabbed in his hand and threw it to the patrol who had just arrived.

The group of children suddenly scattered.

Yang Yuying didn't chase it, it was useless to chase it anyway, even if she was caught in the right one, she couldn't stay in the patrol room for long.

Although she has just arrived in this different time and space, she already knows the 'ecological environment' of this place very well.

Yang Yuying finished eating the noodles, and the young people who met in Chongping Water arched their hands, and then said goodbye and left.

Xiao Mi's brother let her say a few drops of cold sweat on her forehead, pressed her eyebrows, and coaxed her sister away first, watching her sister's back go away, frowning slightly.

Another young man rolled his eyes at him: "Now you're nervous?" You have to change your mind and not be stupid, it's too late to stop. Be careful not to take your Xiao family on the whole! ”

Brother Xiao Mi didn't say anything.

The young man said, "Or if you leave the matter to me, I promise to do it for you seamlessly, and I will never implicate you." ”

……

Yang Yuying called a rickshaw and went straight home, the little episode she had just encountered, since it didn't trigger the interesting system task, she didn't pay attention to it.

I had a good night's sleep, and on the second day, in the small section on the front page of Qindao Daily, the divorce of Wang Lin's family was announced.

Young Master Wang is still quite neat.

Like this kind of divorce announcement, except for the relatives of both parties, it stands to reason that others will not care, but because of Wang Ningxian's identity as a professor and talent, and because his articles in the newspaper are really different, many people paid attention to them for a while.

Wang Ningxian wrote a short article when he published the newspaper, in which he took all the fault on himself, and even the fact that the Wang family could not return the token, he did not hide it, and the guilt was overflowing.

Du Shen, the president of Qindao University, read it that day and couldn't help sighing: "I have read many words about divorce and divorce, some of which can be regarded as fair and peaceful, but there are very few who are as honest as Mr. Wang." ”

Yang Yuying smiled when she saw it.

"Wan Niang, I took it upon myself to withdraw from the marriage for you, if you can sense it, if you are not satisfied, you can do it, people want to withdraw from the marriage, since I am you, I can't do anything that depends on others, besides, I am not happy."

"If you like the young master of the Wang family, when you come back, you will fight for a marriage contract, I don't care."

Yang Yuying pretended to explain two sentences, and settled down in the rented house seriously.

On weekdays, I wandered around, and lived a good life, until I was a little short of money, and on this day I saw a particularly beautiful and delicate fox fur coat, which cost fifteen hundred yuan.

She can't afford it anymore.

Yang Yuying pondered for a moment, silently endured the idea of continuing to exchange gold and silver jewelry for money.

Her own jewelry is very precious, and she likes it too, so it's a pity to sell it.

Moreover, for Lin Wanniang, the so-called good life seems to have a career.

If Lin Wanniang is here, she naturally has to ask other little girls what they like to do, and then arrange the follow-up.

She wants to study and study, and it is not difficult to send her to university to study abroad.

If she wants to get a job, it depends on whether she wants to be a teacher, want to study medicine, and want to follow literature.

But since she couldn't find the girl, Yang Yuying couldn't help but want to be lazy.

At this time, she has to go out to ask for life, no matter what she does, she is tired and bitter, and she is still thinking about playing around, walking all over the famous mountains and rivers, and living some leisurely days.

But it doesn't seem to work if you don't think about it now, otherwise you can't talk about a good life, and whether you can live is another story.

"Hey, things like money, too much is useless, just enough, but the word 'enough' is a university question."

Zhou Xingzhi heard her say this, and laughed uncontrollably: "Lack of pocket money? Uncle gives it to you. If you can't do it, your cousin wants it. Make sure it's enough. ”

If the cheap cousin is the marshal, or the marshal's Diya, she really doesn't mind being a handout.

As for now, she is not thick-skinned enough.

If that Commander Song knew that Yang Yuying wanted to work, he would definitely encourage her to sell intelligence as soon as possible, and only sell it to herself, and the question of money was easy to discuss.

But Zhou Xingzhi is completely different, he said that he is a literati to put it bluntly,

"Or Wanniang will come to work in our school?"

Uncle Zhou's uncle has just joined Qindao University, a professor at the School of Practice, "I see that you are very good at English and German, and the school is just about to translate a batch of overseas textbooks, so you can't make up your mind, so you can do some translation work part-time first." ”

Yang Yuying blinked: "Professional textbooks? Is there a literary work? ”

Zhou Xingzhi laughed: "There are also." ”

"Okay, let's do it first."

Yang Yuying thinks it's very interesting, she likes to read, as for whether the translation is good enough, then you can do it first and then read it.

However, on the third day, Zhou Xingzhi led Yang Yuying to Qindao University.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Zhou Xingzhi was hurriedly called away by two students, and he had to tell Yang Yuying to stay in the library and wait for him.

The place where overseas textbooks are translated is the archives, which are also inside the library, which is very close, so Yang Yuying simply found a corner and turned out the books she was interested in to read.

She used to read very casually, and she read at random, but she was forced to memorize the file in the Imperial City Division, and in desperation, she learned to summarize.

Those students of the Dashun Dynasty are still reading the book a hundred times to see their own meaning, and Mr. Teaching, they didn't think to summarize them first, they broke it and crumpled it slowly, and as a result, she left the academy to the point where she was forced to learn how to read by herself.

Now that it is customary, Yang Yuying dragged a book and read it roughly, sorted out the context, and then took out a notebook to make notes, what theme the whole book talks about, the central idea, which parts are divided into, and what is the logical relationship.

List them one by one, highlight them, and then read the same type of book, the repetitive parts, the contradictory parts, and the parts that are unclear in the fallacy and logic are all screened out.

Anyway, the more she reads, the thicker she reads, and she can't finish a book, because she can't go back to one of the weeks, she sits for half a day, reads a book for half a day, and there is a mountain in front of her.

Li Wenjin, a professor of business at Qindao University who was inadvertently passing by, inadvertently glanced at it, and couldn't help but lie on the table to read what Yang Yuying wrote.

Yang Yuying casually flipped through the books published by a British economist named Naxox, which talks about economic theory.

This scholar is a bit well-known in Britain at the moment, but it is not a great name, and his book is just ordinary.

But Yang Yuying can read it like this, and the professor feels that he can immediately organize and publish a new economics textbook, even if there is no new idea, but at least he can read it.

At present, there are not many students who study economics in college, and young students have dreams, and studying business is always not enough for them.

The professor looked at Yang Yuying's age, his heart was happy, and when he looked at it again, he didn't recognize it, but when this was a student in the preparatory class, he was ready to apply for Qindao University, and he became enthusiastic: "Classmates, the books on this floor are not incisive enough, there are more high-quality books on the third floor of the library, if you like it, you can go and see it." ”

Yang Yuying was confused, but she still smiled and thanked her.

The professor simply sat down and chatted with the seedling he was optimistic about, Yang Yuying still has a little bit of respect for the old and love for the young, the old professor has gray hair and looks like he is in his fifties, of course it can't be perfunctory to talk to such an old man.

As a result, one old and one young actually chatted enthusiastically.

Yang Yuying has just read a related book for half a day, and she is accumulating a lot of questions, and she has not completely figured it out yet, and she is very interested.

Li Wenjin was happy to see Hunting, he liked young and talented students the most, and he also liked Yang Yuying's talent for drawing inferences, so he talked more and more.

Zhou Xingzhi was startled when he came over after finishing his errands, and hurriedly walked over to interrupt the discussion between the two: "Lao Li, Lao Xiao is looking for you, go quickly, Wanniang, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he dragged Yang Yuying and left, Li Wenjin whispered twice behind him, and finally worried about causing public anger, so he didn't continue to call people.

Zhou Xingzhi pushed his little niece to the archives, drank a few sips of water before entering the door, and pointed to the bookshelf: "Wanniang, you are not in a hurry to work, take a look at these materials first, there are still materials translated by a few teachers over there, you can also take a look." ”

told Yang Yuying to sit down, and then he turned around and said a few words to a few colleagues next to him who were not working and were drinking tea, and asked them to bring their little nieces with them.

After Zhou Xingzhi finished explaining, he had palpitations and decided to start today and not let his niece leave the line of sight.

Nowadays, people's hearts are not ancient, it is really ...... It's too dangerous.

That Li Wenjin, no matter how old he is, he doesn't have a few hairs left, and he still dares to be courteous to Wanniang, shameless.

At this time, it is quite fashionable for professors to marry female students, he has seen several colleagues before, and they are very good at learning, but they have wives at home to serve their fathers and mothers, and they still have to marry a female student at school.

Who call this progress?

Zhou Xingzhi thought that this progress must not be progressed to his well-behaved niece, otherwise he would want to kill someone.

When her uncle's thinking was deeply uneasy, Yang Yuying did an ordinary job for the first time, but she did it quite handy.

She had recently read some books on economics, and she was also translating foreign translations at this time, starting with economics.

The nameless scroll is at hand, the most advanced information in the world she wants to read, as for the language, those learned from the Imperial City Division, and the Chinese languages at this time are not much different, but also Yang Yu's English words are beautiful, both excellent ancient Chinese, vernacular writing is not a problem, than those professionally translated words, more in line with the aesthetics of the Chinese people.

Of course, textbooks don't need to be beautifully written.

In addition to Yang Yuying, in order to train its own students, the school also called two students who are interested in this area to come to work-study.

They are all young students, and a group of professors do not have high requirements for them.

If the translation is accurate and does not deviate from the original meaning, it is already very good.

On this day, Mr. Zhu, a translator from Qindao University, had a coat hanging in the crook of his arm, pushed the door in, and saw several stacks of translations that he needed to review on the table, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why are there so many?" ”

The teaching assistant over there smiled: "There will never be enough translators, and Mr. Wang is in a hurry to train them." ”