"Director Ma, you came here today ......"

Lu Miao sat down at the table.

She didn't need to say more, Director Ma waved his hand, and his worried expression went straight to the point:

"Xiao Lu, let me ask you, why did you refuse to go to the National Kumon English Society?"

"Huh?"

Lu Miao was stunned, blinked, and in a blink of an eye, she widened a pair of lychee eyes.

After a long time of spinning in his mind, Lu Miao suddenly realized something.

Kumon Bunglo ......

Could it be that it can't be......

The original letter of recommendation was not written to the People's Literature Publishing House?

It's the National Kumon English Society?

Lu Miao couldn't believe it.

Kokukumon Bunglo is no ordinary place.

When she inquired, she also said that there were people there, but she felt that her level was not up to standard, so she didn't go.

It can be seen that Director Ma's serious expression makes her feel unbelievable again.

She didn't speak for a long time, and Director Ma asked:

"Do you think the treatment of the Koeisha is not good? Xiao Lu, you are young and don't know the twists and turns in this. ”

Director Ma took a deep breath, patted the table lightly with a serious expression, and explained emphatically:

"Guoying is a state department, and compared with other translation jobs, its salary is less, but with other welfare policies, it is the same."

"You go in and work your qualifications, and you will have a lot of benefits in the future."

On the bright side, these things are actually too profitable, but there is a real shortage of people in that place.

Ordinary talents can't be arranged.

This is to catch up with this solid good seedling, and Director Ma doesn't want to give up.

Lu Miao was red-faced by Director Ma's words.

Dabao Erbao grabbed his thighs and shouted for his mother, and Lu Miao pushed it.

Just as Fu Jingyou came in with a roll of dark fabric, Lu Miao beckoned to him.

Fu Jingyou understood, put down the fabric, opened the bow left and right, held one in one arm and gently held one on his knee.

Take the three little ones out for a hangout and make room for her to do errands.

This thing has been tossed around and around for so much, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"The Guoying Society is a state department, and it certainly can't be that I don't like it. Director Ma, I really didn't expect this to happen......"

Lu Miao laughed helplessly, and sighed completely:

"When I first settled down in school, I also said that I was going to go, but Teacher Tan was not at school at that time, so I thought about it for a while, and I will talk about it when Teacher Tan comes back."

"However, you came here today and saw that there are many children in the family, and they don't know anything when they are young."

"I didn't have that recommendation letter well, I was scolded by two children, I met Teacher Tan later, I didn't have the letter in my hand, and I couldn't talk about it again."

Director Ma listened carefully to Lu Miao's explanation.

Hearing the back, his black and white tightly wrinkled eyebrows gradually relaxed:

"It's because you don't have a letter and you don't feel good about going to Mr. Tan, so you are looking for a job in a publishing house, right?"

Lu Miao only nodded.

Director Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly laughed again:

"There are many good things, and it's okay to have a twist and turn in the middle, as long as you don't want to go."

"It's easy to talk about the letter of recommendation, let me ask you, if you are asked to go to the Guoying Society again, will you go?"

Lu Miao quickly replied, "It's definitely going." ”

State industry and state sector are two different things.

Lu Miao can still tell the difference.

As Director Ma said just now, if she goes to Guoying Press, the money she gets for translating the manuscript may not be as much as that given by outside newspapers and publishing houses, but she will have internal benefits in the country.

For example, children go to nursery school or something.

The rural production team has a red class, and if you give some money or some food, you can send the child over.

In cities, especially in places like the capital, it is not possible to win quotas with a little money or food.

That has to be the treatment of military dependents, government agencies, or workers in state-owned enterprises.

Many workers in state-owned departments and units have to rely on their length of service to win them.

If she can enter the Guoying Society, when she stabilizes a little, the children can be sent to the education nursery.

The little aunt at home can also save a little.

The idea is very good, but when she thinks of something, Lu Miao is difficult again:

"Director Ma, although I have the intention of joining the Guoying Club to contribute, but in a short time, I am afraid that I will not be able to go over there."

"Why is that?"

Director Ma smacked his mouth unbearably, and said:

"You just give me a word, as long as you are sure that you want to go, the rest is not a problem, I will arrange a solution for you."

"It's not something else......"

Lu Miao hissed, took a shallow breath, and summarized the language explanation:

"I just signed a long-term contract with the publisher yesterday, and I have a task manuscript to complete."

The small manuscript task is good to say, this time it's a whole book.

No matter how much she works overtime, she can't handle it in a short time.

After hearing this, Director Ma pondered and asked her to take out the book and take a look.

When he saw the book that was more than a finger thick, Director Ma's eyes flashed, and his voice became sharp:

"When will I have to wait until this translation is finished!?"

They are all people who have come over, and Director Ma can see at a glance that the content of that book, even if there is no content of 300,000 words, must have 25 or 280,000.

The publishing house stipulates that 8,000 words in half a month will be the foundation.

According to 16,000 words a month, this work cannot be done without a beginning of a year.

"No, no, it's been too long, I have to think about it again."

Director Ma waved his hand again and again, and asked Lu Miao again: "Who is the editor in charge of you?" ”

Lu Miao said truthfully, it was Xu Hongmei.

Director Ma nodded, his expression was complicated, his eyes flickered back and forth, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he stood up and walked out:

"I'll go back today, you're busy as usual for a while, I'm free for the next few days, and I'll definitely come back to you."

"Ah, okay."

Lu Miao got up to send him off.

Director Ma walked out a few steps, then turned around and instructed:

"Also, in addition to the manuscript at hand, you are only waiting for my news, and someone will come to you to say something else, don't you agree, do you hear?"

Director Ma was really convinced.

If there is a good seedling, everyone will intervene.

It was a good thing, but now it's making people anxious.

instructed Lu Miao several times, and Director Ma finally left with peace of mind.

Lu Miao turned around and went back to the hall to sit down and pour water to drink.

Outside the hospital, under the old locust tree with a crooked neck, Fu Jingyou saw that Director Ma was gone, so he came in with the child.

Put the two treasures on the ground, pat their heads and let the three little ones play, Fu Jingyou asked:

"Who?"

"Director Ma of the translation hall at Chongwenmen, I first started to do translation work through his hands."

Lu Miao explained the beginning and end in a few words.

Tang Mei washed the apples and brought them to the table, and asked, "What is this director doing here?" I just heard you talk about it for a long time, but I didn't understand it at all. ”

Tang Mei guards the one-acre and three-point land of the small courtyard every day, Director Ma is talking about newspapers, publishing houses, and what kind of national agency, she listened to the pain in her brain.