Chapter Eighty-Three: Returning to the Heart (II)
As Dong Ze expected, after Zhuo Chuan returned to the company, he found that the employees were a little more energetic, and the company's treatment was already very high.
Of course, some people know that Dong Ze is Zhuo Chuan's descendant, but so what, Dong Ze can be valued by the boss, not because he works hard and hard, he is not a relative of the boss, and other employees can do the same.
After dealing with this miscellaneous matter, Zhuo Chuan found that he also had an extra gain, at least he didn't have to go to the hospital to find someone to verify whether the soul skill of "body repair" could be used, Dong Ze himself was the best example, the 9th floor fell, and the serious injury was easily saved. In just half a day, the injury stabilized and was transferred to the inpatient department to recuperate, for which the doctor was not less surprised, but they had seen more miracles, that is, surprised, but no one would waste precious time for this. And his ex-girlfriend, who was in the same situation as him, behaved much more normally in the eyes of the doctors without getting this skill, and was sent to the ICU to resign herself to fate.
Zhuo Chuan knows that doctors don't have a good way to deal with this kind of serious trauma, they can only look at the patient's luck, if the luck is better, if he doesn't hurt the vital point, he can still be rescued, otherwise it is often the end of "ineffective rescue" in the news. After this point is officially established, Zhuo Chuan's previous planning in the modern world will have a solid foundation, and the rest is a matter of fame and fortune. Fame and fortune, fame first, profit last, it can be seen that everyone understands very well that it is very simple to make money with fame. Zhuo Chuan took out the email sent by the "Nature" magazine from the computer, and carefully browsed it, before going out in the morning, he made an appointment with the other party, just tonight, because the other party had to reverse the jet lag, the evening happened to be the time for the other party to work. Fortunately, Dong Ze's matter didn't delay him too much. Otherwise, you will have to miss the appointment. The other party is a foreigner, Zhuo Chuan's own English is not bad, and his usual work is indispensable to find foreign materials, copy the source code from a foreign website or something, there is no problem with reading and writing, but the nature of his usual work determines that he has almost no contact with foreigners, and his hearing is the same as most people. He called the Ministry of Commerce again and temporarily hired a foreign language translator, who is said to be proficient in English, German and French Chinese, and of course the price is also very high. 10,000 yuan an hour, of course, this is also what he has to hurry, otherwise the price can be low, but it also has to start at 6,000, which is scarce and expensive, there are too few talents for simultaneous translation, there are many needs, business negotiations are important, and a mistake may be a big loss. Time passed in a flash, and at 6 o'clock in the evening, Chen Zhengqian, the manager of the Ministry of Commerce, knocked on the door and came in, with a woman who was a little too young behind him, with a beautiful face, but she couldn't hide her immaturity, Zhuo Chuan was stunned when he saw this. "This is our Mr. Zhuo, Mr. Zhuo, this is Fan Yucheng, a top student of the Department of Foreign Languages of Qi University, who works part-time in the city's famous Shengwei Simultaneous Translation Company, and was recommended to me by their boss," said Manager Chen Zhengqian. Zhuo Chuan then understood that he was still a student, but he naturally did not show a contemptuous expression on his face, and he also knew that simultaneous translation requires mental and physical strength, and it is generally done by young people. "Hello hello, Fan's classmates have worked hard, I am Zhuo Chuan, I need your cooperation for a while" "Where, Mr. Zhuo, I will do my best, but you have too little time to make an appointment, and the information I prepared is insufficient, according to the information submitted by Manager Chen, this simultaneous interpretation is to have a dialogue with the editors of the world-famous magazine "Nature", the specific content, Manager Chen did not elaborate, I don't know if there is time to talk about "Fan Yucheng is neither humble nor arrogant, although his face is immature, but it is very orderly. The two of them didn't talk about it, after all, the price of 10,000 yuan an hour is, of course, this refers to the price code after the official start of the translation, and the time for preparation and later finishing is naturally not so high, otherwise the time on the road is also 10,000, and no local tyrant is willing to throw money in vain. "Okay, let's go to the conference room first, there's sound equipment over there, and we can hear the editors' conversations for a while" The three of them quickly arrived in the conference room and began to prepare. "You mean, you published a paper on it "On the Principles of Predicting the Development of Human Physiological Conditions from the Changes in ECG Signals", and the editors there were very interested and ready to publish it officially, so they came to you to confirm again?" In the spacious conference room, Fan Yucheng reconfirmed to Zhuo Chuan that she was a top student after all, and she knew what the weight of the journal "Nature" was, and it was definitely not easy to publish a paper on it, and it was even more difficult to get a personal call from their editors. "Well, that's right, about half past nine in the evening, the call will be connected," Zhuo Chuan debugged the network communication software, the speed was very fast, after all, it was the gigabit bandwidth handled by the company. "Okay, so do you have an English manuscript for the content of the paper?" Fan Yucheng asked again, although just a few hours is not enough to be fully prepared, but at least you can be prepared. "I've deleted the paper, but I have it all in my head, I can recite it to you," Zhuo Chuan said, and saw Fan Yucheng's face change. He knows what he does, and he will definitely not be understood, but so what, for the sake of safety, this is necessary, modern times are not the previous era, modern networks are developed, there are many hackers, and he is not a master of hacking, in case the manuscript is stolen from the computer, it will be bad. As for printing it out, he will not leave a paper original in the modern world until it is officially published. However, the saying that the employer is God is true, although Fan Yucheng did not understand, he still did not ask any questions. Immediately after, Zhuo Chuan began to recite word by word. At the beginning, Fan Yucheng didn't think so, because Zhuo Chuan's pronunciation is not standard, of course, foreigners can understand it, but it will be much more laborious. However, as Zhuo Chuan memorized more and more, the content of tens of thousands of words was memorized in two hours. Fan Yucheng was dumbfounded, she had also memorized a lot of English books, but she couldn't recite a word in two hours, it was just a little inaccurate, but those words and sentences were not wrong at all. And what shocked her even more was that after she heard the content of Zhuo Chuan's paper, even a layman, understood what a cross-era discovery it was. And this is not Zhuo Chuan's own intention, it is an article that is about to be recognized by the "Nature" magazine, Fan Yucheng is so good, naturally there are many alumni pursuing her, she learned from one of her older brothers that the other party has also submitted articles to this magazine, and the result is naturally nothing, the person also sighed that even the entire Asia has a review rate of less than two percent. According to the other party, there are two kinds of manuscripts submitted above, one is a formal paper, which is long, and the other is a communication paper, which is very short, and there are often only two formal papers in a period, and there can be more than a dozen communication papers. And Zhuo Chuan's paper is obviously a formal paper. This can't be fake, Fan Yucheng couldn't help but think. But soon, with the arrival of half past nine, a somewhat familiar voice came out of the network communication software tuned by Zhuo Chuan, and then echoed in the conference room through the audio. This voice, Fan Yucheng looked at the video avatar displayed in the communication software again, and was surprised, this person she knew, it was a senior editor of the "Nature" magazine, the senior brother who chased her before, once took her to participate in an Asian academic symposium, this senior editor was present, her senior brother naturally surrounded her, and she was the translator for both sides at that time. Everything is true