Chapter 491: Power-on
Chapter 491: Energized
Fu Jingyou ignored them.
The two superiors in the room behind him lowered their voices and chattered idly.
Fu Jingyou heard Li Kaisheng praise him for being good, his foundation was good, and it was a pity that he was not a soldier.
His father-in-law also seemed to approve of Li Kaisheng's words, but he still said verbally:
"If he wants to, I'll introduce him."
"But the children also have the children's ideas, and he is interested in what kind of plane, you say, what do I have to do with this?"
Li Kaisheng said "haha" twice and was amused.
"Lao Li, this is your territory, you have ...... count."
Lu Yuanzheng said again:
"If you think that I still have a little face in front of you, you can let him take a closer look if you are free, so that you don't have to worry about it every day, and you won't have a good life when you go back."
"What's that?"
Lu Yuanzheng's rank is one level higher than Li Kaisheng.
Don't look at it as just one level, the higher the grade, the greater the level pulled out by the middle level.
Lu Yuanzheng has spoken, how can Li Kaisheng say anything else?
"If he wants to see it, then tell him to see it!"
……
Fu Jingyou looked ahead, silently listening to the conversation in the room, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
My father-in-law is not my father, but the more I get along, the closer I become, and now I am almost my father.
He was really lucky.
There is a beautiful and capable daughter-in-law with a high level of education.
There are smart and cute children.
There are also fathers-in-law and little aunts who take care of and care for them from time to time.
All the good things really made him catch up.
He has to fight for his strength.
These people who support him behind him cannot be disappointed.
……
Time proceeded slowly, and at the corner outside the door of the Fu family's small courtyard, a wire pillar was erected.
The lights are turned on at night, and the light is slightly brighter than lighting two candles.
There wasn't much living money in his hand, and Lu Miao had been a little anxious.
I focus on translation during the day, and sometimes I can't sleep at night, and I will flip through books and work overtime.
There are also incidental caretakers in my hometown.
After the photos of going out to play last time were developed out, Lu Miao packed up a thick stack and sent them back.
At that time, when the photo was installed, Tang Mei was also next to him.
This Dabao was well photographed, and Tang Mei was reluctant to give it.
That Erbao was shot well, and Tang Mei also wanted to stay.
This family is neatly and neatly, all with smiling faces, and Tang Mei is even more reluctant to give it.
Lu Miao didn't follow her, put it all in an envelope, put it in several layers inside and out, and sent it to the post office in a slippery manner.
Several children are in front of me, they can see it every day, they want to take pictures, they have a camera in their hands, and then they can take pictures.
What's so reluctant to do that?
The old couple haven't seen anyone for many years!
This is indeed the truth, Tang Mei didn't argue with her.
……
When I was in school before, in my spare time, Lu Miao could translate 10,000 or 20,000 manuscripts a week.
During the summer vacation, she didn't do anything else, she devoted herself to it, and the children didn't make a fuss, and sometimes she could make a 10,000-word manuscript in a day.
Lu Miao kept in shape, and when she made more than 70,000 words of content a week, she also had a certain understanding of her potential.
It turns out that she may still be able to sit motionless at the table for 12 to 14 hours a day, except for drinking water, eating, and going to the toilet.
But if you think about it, it seems to be linked to the content of the manuscript.
In addition to the initial translation, which had to lay the background of the times, the later stage was mostly daily interactive plots, which were relatively simple and easy to understand.
It should be noted that only a small number of professional terms, specific terms, etc.
For example, the protagonist recalls the first time he participated in the war and served in the military, and what guns and equipment were used.
Compared with the previous poems that need to be pondered repeatedly for "beautiful", Lu Miao feels that the long collection is relatively easy to do.
For long-form manuscripts, half of the manuscript fee will be pressed for the first three issues.
It's been three installments before.
After the manuscript is sent this time, as long as it passes the review, you will receive a large amount of manuscript fee next time.
Roughly according to 70,000 words, 5 yuan per 1,000 words.
Five-seven-thirty-five, there are also three hundred and fifty pieces.
There is still half a book left.
There is still nearly a month left in the summer vacation, and Lu Miao wants to finish everything as soon as possible in the remaining month.
Shi An's household registration shows his birthday in July, and he is now five years old.
It's almost time to start school.
The Yuhong class doesn't know exactly what the situation is, and in order to keep stability, Lu Miao also wants to enter the Guoying Club as soon as possible.
When children are old, they should go to school.
Don't keep procrastinating, slow down at the starting line.
When the child is older and sensible, he will feel pressure when he looks at the classmates around him who are younger than him.
The more Lu Miao thought about it, the more her heart sank.
I don't know what's going on.
Although I gave birth to Dabao Erbao, I always felt that I hadn't grown up yet, and I was still a child.
After having Zhou Shi'an, it seems that he suddenly feels like a burden.
I always feel that I should provoke Liangzi, who is a father and a mother, to think more about Zhou Shi'an.
It seems that it was also at this time that I suddenly realized that I was really no longer a little girl......
“……”
The mood is a little indescribable.
Lu Miao wiped her face, her back shoulders were loose and sloppy with a low ponytail, and the sides of her ears were scattered a lot.
She simply pulled out the hair rope, tied her hair into a braid, and stood up to sort out the manuscript.
The manuscript is more than 70,000 words, and the manuscript paper is more than 100 pages.
The document bag was stuffed so tightly that the mouth of the bag could not be sealed.
Lu Miao pressed it, but he couldn't press it.
I took advantage of the situation to carry the canvas bag and put the document bag in, and then hung the canvas bag on my arm.
Lu Miao opened the door and walked out.
The three little ones who were sitting together in the hall were playing together, and two of them immediately ran:
"Mom! Mom! ”
"Mommy hug!"
"Mom is going out, will you hug it when you come back?"
Squatting down and touching the two treasures of Dabao, Lu Miao beckoned and beckoned Zhou Shi'an to him.
She stretched out her arms and took the three small ones into her arms, kissing them one by one, from the big ones to the smallest.
"What do you want to eat? Mom came back to buy it. ”
Zhou Shi'an hid shyly and didn't speak.
Dabao said: "Mom, old popsicle, grandpa bought it last time." ”
Erbao stood on tiptoe and said anxiously with indistinct words:
"Old freezer, old freezer, Mom, I'm going to eat the old freezer too!"
"Okay, buy it."
Lu Miao smiled, turned his gaze to Shi An, and touched his hand on his head:
"Does Shi An also eat old popsicles? Or do you want to try something else? ”
Zhou Shi'an said introvertedly:
"Auntie, I'm fine."
"Okay, then my aunt will watch and buy it for you."
"Thank you, Auntie."
"That's good."
Lu Miao curled her lips and kissed her more.
Obedient and sensible children have incense.
The other two little ones saw it and said:
"Thank you Mom, thank you Mom!"
Lu Miao smiled and kissed them one by one.
Pat the children's heads and listen to grandma at home.
Lu Miao said hello to Tang Mei and went out.