As the person who is most familiar with Zhou Heng, Zhou Lu is naturally very clear about his brother's temperament.

Along the way, Zhou Lu was still asking suspiciously: "Brother, how much did you earn?" Is that the translation? ”

Zhou Heng took out the envelope and shook it in front of Zhou Lu, "Guess what, how many?" ”

"It doesn't look like much." Zhou Lu looked at it carefully, "Yes...... Ten thousand? ”

"How can 10,000 be so thick?" Zhou Heng said, "There are 30,000!" ”

"So much?" Zhou Lu wondered, "Brother, are you really going to be a translator?" ”

"Can there be fake? In two weeks, you'll be able to see your brother's translation. ”

Zhou Lu still didn't believe it, "But I've never seen my brother translating things before...... And brother, when did you learn a foreign language? ”

"It used to be, but you don't know it."

"So, brother, didn't you do the job you used to do?"

"Well, I'm going to resign tomorrow."

"And how long does this job last?" Zhou Lu asked, "How long will the 30,000 yuan be used?" Brother, you spend money so indiscriminately, what should you do when you run out? ”

"You don't care about that." Zhou Heng said mysteriously, "Anyway, your brother is rich, just know this." ”

Because I have money in my pocket, walking on the familiar street, even the surrounding scenery looks a little different. Zhou Heng looked left and right, and asked, "Do you know which restaurant around is delicious?" ”

"It's all pretty much the same...... Zhou Lu thought for a moment, "or the food stall we went to last time?" ”

"No, don't go," Zhou Heng waved his hand, "Food stalls or something, the grade is too low." ”

"Poof." Zhou Lu smiled, "Brother, you are like this, it's like a tyrant......"

"How about it, are you afraid of a tyrant who has earned 30,000 yuan?" Saying this, Zhou Heng saw the bank on the side of the road, "By the way, it's good to save the money by the way." Too much cash, it's not easy to hold in your hand......"

With that, the brother and sister crossed the street and walked towards the bank. Because it was past six o'clock in the afternoon, the bank had already closed work; However, there is a bank access machine in the cubicle next to it, so you won't have any problem depositing money. There were still people queuing up in front, and Zhou Heng followed at the end of the line; However, Zhou Lu was bored in line and saw another teenager standing on the side of the line:

"He Lei, what are you doing?"

This is a boy about the same age as Zhou Lu, in his teens, thin, average, and quite delicate; wearing the school uniform of Zhou Lu's school, with a pair of rag shoes under his feet; The head is a small flat head that only a good child will cut, and at first glance it looks like an ordinary student in the school who grabs a lot of it.

"Zhou ...... Zhou Lu! Why are you here? ”

is obviously an introverted teenager, and he blushed a little when he saw Zhou Lu take the initiative to say hello. Zhou Lu pointed to Zhou Heng, who was queuing, "Go out to eat with my brother and save money by the way." What about you? ”

The boy touched his nose, "I...... I'm waiting for my dad. ”

It seems that they met classmates, the two met, and chatted a few more words, which is nothing more than the homework of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the holiday that will end tomorrow. After chatting for a while, a middle-aged man who was a little depressed walked out of the cubicle of the aTm machine. "Xiao Lei, let's go. Is this your classmate? ”

Zhou Lu also knew that this should be He Lei's father, and smiled politely, "Hello Uncle He, goodbye Uncle He." ”

The middle-aged man looked listless, pulled He Lei and left in a hurry. He Lei only had time to hurriedly say, "Then I'll go first", and left quickly with the steps of the middle-aged man. After Zhou Lu came back, Zhou Heng asked with some curiosity, "Is this a classmate in your class?" ”

"No, it's Anqian and their class, it's called He Lei, huh...... The study was not bad. ”

"Oh......"

Thinking of the man who bowed his head just now, he was obviously not in a good mood, his face was gloomy, and he didn't even bother to say hello - he should have been like that in the past, right? Thinking like this, Zhou Heng didn't mean to delve into it. There are always people in this world who are happy and people who are unhappy, and today he is in a good mood, but he is too lazy to care about anything. And the brother and sister were thinking about the next big meal, and the matter passed like this. As the team gradually shortened, it was soon Zhou Heng's turn.

Only 5,000 yuan was left for daily use, and Zhou Heng deposited the rest of the money in the bank; After saving it, he checked the balance with his hand, and there were about 32,000 yuan in total - except for the manuscript fee this time, the little he had saved before could only be counted as a fraction. After saving money, the brother and sister found a self-service barbecue restaurant and walked in.

And today's event of going out to eat a big meal came to an end at this barbecue restaurant. The barbecue restaurant is doing very well, crowded with urban couples, dusty businessmen and office workers, a pair of plainly dressed brothers and sisters have had an unforgettable dinner here.

I was full of wine and food, and it was already nine o'clock when I got home; Zhou Lu went back to his bedroom to review his homework, while Zhou Heng held Zhou Lu's computer and figured out how to make money with the main god. Because he tasted the sweetness of translation, Zhou Heng looked for some part-time text translation work.

However, French is a small language after all, and although the remuneration is good, the market is actually not very large, and in a place like Yanjin City, the circle is even smaller. Zhou Heng didn't know if he didn't look at it, but he was taken aback when he saw it. In the same forum he had been on yesterday, a man claiming to be an employee of New Frontier Publishing had written about his glorious deeds during the day.

The name of the forum is Yanjin Life Forum, and most of the things in the culture section are related to translation and publishing - who knows why these people would make this their base. Zhou Heng probably looked at the content of the post, although there was nothing deliberately smeared, and the poster did not disclose Zhou Heng's name and information, but there were two people who had been to the scene - one claimed to be an onlooker who also claimed to be a New Wind Publishing House; The other is Qiu Haipeng.

Qiu Haipeng's avatar is a photo of him in reality, and it is quite easy to recognize it. After a sigh, two people asked him if he had been there and if the hysterical person was him. Qiu Haipeng didn't say anything more, just replied that the person was not him, and there was nothing nutritious on the floor after that.

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