Such a good errand, as long as it is well controlled, the future is limitless.

Lu Miao found a way out for him in disguise.

In the face of this way out, what is an old popsicle?

Wang Mian promised to invite Lu Miao to eat popsicles.

Many years have passed afterwards, and when he thinks back on this incident, Wang Mian is still full of emotion in his heart.

Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have.

There is a certain number of opportunities in a person's life.

He thought about it once in a while.

If there was no matchmaking from Lu Miao at the beginning.

He probably won't be able to reach that height so smoothly in his lifetime......

The cucumbers and tomatoes in the Fu family's courtyard are in the summer harvest season, and they can't be eaten at all.

After Tang Mei sent a few good neighbors, there were still a lot of people left in the house.

When Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao went to school, they each carried some.

After Lu Miao congratulated Wang Mian, she took out the washed cucumbers and tomatoes from the canvas bag, and distributed some to the few classmates she usually befriended.

Guan Yangyang likes to eat tomatoes, and Lu Miao took her more.

In fact, there are only two more than others.

There are a lot of them at home, but Lu Miao is too heavy to carry them, so she doesn't take much.

Lu Miao's surroundings were full of joy.

Diagonally behind, Li Yue stared at Lu Miao with a slumped face.

There was a female classmate who was good with her by her side, and gently pushed her:

"Class leader, last week the bookstore released a message, saying that there will be new books this week, and there will be no classes in the afternoon, shall we go and have a look together?"

Li Yue shook her head, "I'm not going, you guys go." ”

"I have something else to do on Saturday and Sunday."

The two female classmates looked at each other, thought about it, and said:

"Tomorrow is a holiday, if you are not free today, you can go together tomorrow, we are just together."

Li Yue pursed her lips, frowned impatiently and said:

"Oh, I won't say I can't go, you just go!"

What's the use of reading so many books?

When it comes to learning, someone has to lead you in front.

"Alright then......"

The two female classmates glanced at each other, a little embarrassed.

quickly retreated from Li Yue's side, sat back in his place, and discussed the arrangements for going to the bookstore.

The last class at noon was an ideological and political class.

After class, the school bell rang, and the teacher left first with his books in his hands.

Lu Miao slowly packed up her things and walked out of the classroom.

As she walked to the stairwell, a "Teacher Tan" caught her attention.

Lu Miao focused on "talking about the teacher", thus ignoring the familiar female voice.

Subconsciously looked up the stairs, and during the school day, many students came down from the upper floors and couldn't see anything at all.

She probably didn't have much fate with this teacher.

At first, I thought about looking for it, but the other party was not at school.

Now although I am in school, I have also met indirectly, and I don't have a letter of recommendation in my hand, but it is not easy to come forward again.

…… Never mind.

Anyway, I've found a reliable job.

Lu Miao thought slightly, and after a short pause, she followed the edge of the crowd downstairs and went home.

On Friday afternoon, I finished my manuscript at home.

Lu Miao carefully turned the page to check, made sure that there was no problem, and put it in a paper document bag and put it away.

Early the next morning, Fu Jingyou went to work in the ice factory.

Lu Miao got up early in the morning, packed up and kissed each of Dabao Erbao on the face, she packed the manuscript and went out with her pocket.

Xu Hongmei of the editorial department of the publishing house, editor Xu is responsible for handing over to Lu Miao.

When Lu Miao was in front of her, Xu Hongmei directly pulled out the manuscript and looked at it.

At the beginning, center, and end, Xu Hongmei read a few pages each, then nodded and said:

"It will take a little time for the manuscript to be reviewed, so I'll arrange other manuscripts for you first, so that you don't have to go home empty-handed this time."

"Huh?"

Lu Miao was a little confused, "The quality of the manuscript is still uncertain...... Give me a new assignment today, okay? ”

Lu Miao had learned about it before.

Each submission is subject to review.

When you make sure that there is no problem, you will arrange a new job.

She originally planned to submit the manuscript next Thursday, reserving two days for review, and come over next weekend to follow up on the situation.

Later, the school informed her that the time for next Thursday was occupied, and in order not to conflict with the weekend, she submitted the manuscript in advance.

The normal situation is indeed as Lu Miao understands.

But what she didn't know was that the manuscript she was tested for translation last time had been nailed to the small blackboard in the editorial department and became a model manuscript.

Her foreign language skills are highly recognized by many editors in the office.

Xu Hongmei took part of her manuscript for inspection, just to preliminarily determine the level and see if there was any indiscriminate filling.

"I just took a cursory look, it's not a big problem, I can arrange other jobs for you first."

"The editorial department will further review the manuscript, and if there are minor problems with the manuscript, someone will assist in correcting it."

"If it's a big problem, the manuscript will come back."

Lu Miao nodded and asked a question:

"What if I don't come here? Will it be delayed? ”

"Didn't you leave your address last time?"

Xu Hongmei said with a smile:

"If there is a problematic manuscript, the society will investigate the time when the translator came back, and if the interval is not long, it will be sent to the home."

If there is a long time interval, such as a fixed delivery date once every half a month, and the translator last comes back eleven or twelve days ago, the company will choose to wait for the time being.

When the deadline comes, the translator will hand it over to me.

Lu Miao nodded, understanding the general situation.

It seems that I have to install a small mailbox at the door when I go back.

In case a manuscript does come back one day, the person who sent the letter throws it around, and loses it again......

Lu Miao was distracted for a moment, and Xu Hongmei had already gone back to the office to pick up a small box.

Small frame with two bundles of books tied with fine hemp rope.

It's all the palm-sized one from last time.

A bundle of twelve.

In addition to the two bundles of books, there was also a paper-sealed document bag tied to one side.

Lu Miao's eyes widened slightly, "Is it so much this time?" ”

"There are a lot of manuscripts that need to be translated in the society, and they are all foreign poetry collections, including famous poets and wandering poets."

Xu Hongmei patted the small frame, laughed, and led her to sit down on the aisle bench.

"There are two kinds of tasks, one is like the manuscript you handed in, sorting out the poet's biographies. Another ......"

Xu Hongmei pulled out the document bag in the basket and explained:

"This is part of a selection of sixteen poems from Walt Whitman's "Leaves of Grass" by the American democratic poet, and the selected poems need to be translated into Chinese."

"The final version of the translation will be excerpted later and included in the secondary school textbook next spring. Therefore, there is a strict control of the translator's skills, and the translation is more difficult, do you have the confidence to try? ”

Xu Hongmei pushed the initiative to Lu Miao.

Lu Miao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pondered.

Inclusion in secondary school textbooks...... The explanation is through the section of the National Education Bureau.

There are two options in the small basket.

Since Xu Hongmei will ask her if she has the confidence to try, it means that she is optimistic about her.

"I'll try it......"

Lu Miao thought for a moment and took the document bag in her hand. (End of chapter)