Reborn 1980: sweet and flirtatious wife

Chapter 128
all day.

Jia Jinyu stayed with Li Yue at home, and when sending her back to school, he said, "I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow, and it will take about a week, so I won't be here to pick you up this weekend."

"Well, you are busy with your business, don't worry about me."

After the two separated, Li Yue went directly to the library and stayed until 10:30.

It was only when I returned to the dormitory that I realized that the hot water was not turned on.Going into the house to pick up the thermos bottle, she found water in it, and she said to Wu Yan, "You called me?"

"Ah."

"Thank you." Li Yue said.

"By the way."

Li Yue smiled lightly: "I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free." Wu Yan always helped her fetch water, so she was embarrassed.

"Okay, I'm the best at freeloading."

Li Yue laughed out loud.

After washing and washing, she climbed into bed and continued to sit and plan. Wu Yan said again: "Li Yue, you write and write every day. What are you doing? I saw you writing in the library a few days ago. I wanted to go and have a look. Sudden stomach ache, when I come back you will be gone."

Li Yue didn't hide it either: "I'm currently working on the marketing plan for the store, and in the library I'm translating and publishing manuscripts for the publishing house."

"Translation? English translation? What book."

Li Yue nodded her head: ""Self-salvation", a novel by the beautiful country. When the book is published, I will give you a copy."

"Where can you find a job? How much can you make by translating a book?" Wu Yan continued to inquire.

Everyone followed suit.

"Chunfeng Publishing House knows, I know people in it. If the translation level is high, you can get up to 26 for a thousand words. My book has more than 6 words. After the manuscript is submitted and the 14.00% tax is paid, I should be able to get it. About one thousand and fourteen."

"My God, it means that you translate a book, which is more than the subsidy we got in four years of college. I knew that I should learn English well in high school. I know Chunfeng Publishing House. The textbooks in our primary and middle schools are all It was published by this publishing house, by the way, besides translation, do they accept any other manuscripts? I have a good score in Chinese, so I feel like I can do something about literature.”

"I'll ask you when I turn around."

"Li Yue, you can take a look for us too."

"No problem, I will let you know if there is a need." Li Yue said boldly.

Miao Juan also wanted to get involved, but the conflict between her and Li Yue was too deep and irreconcilable.

She would only humiliate herself.

But she is not good, and Li Yue can't live a comfortable life.

During the day, when there was no one in the dormitory, I climbed onto Li Yue's bed and looked through the marketing plan.

Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of marketing, she understood Li Yue's plan.

The planning is detailed and the regulations are clear.

I don't know how much this thing can be sold if it is stolen and sold.

When she was about to hide quietly, the door was pushed open, she quickly put down the book, jumped off the footrest, and the old lady in the park leaned on the guardrail of the upper bunk and pressed her waist.

Wu Yan thinks Miao Juan is suspicious.

Her bed was clearly at the door, why did she run to Liu Jia's place?
Could it be that he spit on Li Yue's bed?
She stepped forward and looked.

Blue sheets, no water stains.

Chao Miaojuan snorted.

Miao Juan: "."

She said displeasedly, "Wu Yan, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Yan looked puzzled.

Miao Juan: "."

"."

When Li Yue came back at night, she immediately found that the notebook under the pillow had been tampered with. She didn't say anything, and locked the notebook in the locker before leaving the dormitory the next day.

After this weekend.

Li Yue handed over all the translated manuscripts to Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao proofread at random, and Li Yue's translated manuscript has heavy wording and profound artistic conception. It not only has a sense of historical dignity, but is also very easy to understand.

The writing skills are evident.

"Tomorrow, I will send the manuscript to the publishing house. As soon as there is news from my father, I will tell you right away."

"Okay." After completing the task, Li Yue felt relaxed: "By the way, Qin Yuan's mother, what happened afterwards?"

"I stayed in the hospital for a few days, and my son just came back. Li Yue, you are so kind. That bastard treats you so well, and you still care about his family."

Li Yue thought, I'm too lazy to care about his family, I'm just worried that something will happen to his mother, and he will transfer his anger to me.

Wen Qiao said again: "I heard from his neighbors that his elder brother beat him together with his father when he came back. He accidentally injured his leg and put it in a plaster cast. There was another problem with his business in other places, so he limped on one leg and went to another place. , the doctor said, if he doesn't rest properly, he may become lame in the future."

Li Yue: "." Does this count as a good reincarnation?

Three days later, Wen Qiao brought news from the publishing house: "My father said that you translated well. If the book sells well, I will ask you to do the translation next time. Well, here is your reward, one thousand 390 Six, click on it."

Wen Qiao took out two thick envelopes from her bag.

Li Yue was secretly delighted, did she count as having both fame and fortune now?
She took it and put it in her pocket: "No need to count. By the way, has your publishing house accepted manuscripts recently? I want to introduce my roommates to write."

"For many years, I also let the students in our dormitory write. The quality is uneven, and none of them can compare with you. If you want me to say, you should apply to transfer to our department. If it doesn't improve, I can ask my father to help. .”

Li Yue was especially grateful for Wen Qiao's help to her. She felt that the other party was her noble person: "Thank you, but I won't transfer it." She changed the subject: "May I ask, does your brother have a date?"

Without waiting for Wen Qiao to speak, Li Yue told Wen Qiao about the fat sister-in-law's crush on Wen Yunting.

"My brother has no match, but my brother is very demanding. I thought you had no match before, and I wanted to introduce you to him, but he was still reluctant. Do you have any photos? If the other party's external conditions are similar to yours, I can call you If my brother is not as good as you, I'm afraid it won't work."

Li Yue suspected that Wen Yunting didn't want to go on a blind date, so he used her as a shield.

With her current appearance, whoever wants to grow can grow?

But since she has agreed to Fat Auntie, she has to do her best to do what she told her: "I'll take a photo for you later."

Wait until Li Yue really gets the photo.

Seeing the appearance of the person in the photo, he immediately dismissed the idea of ​​a matchmaker.

The beauty in Fat Auntie's mouth is too exaggerated.

In the black and white photos, she can even see the freckles on the girl's face.

The pixels are not good these days, and the small blemishes on the face cannot be photographed.

But the freckles on the face of the person in the photo are so obvious, one can imagine how big the freckles on the face are.

Spot makeup can be concealed.

But these teeth are bared outside, like teeth brushing Su.Kissing must not cut a person's mouth?
The chin is short and tucked in.

It looks too sloppy.

She returned the photo to Fat Sister-in-Law, with a dark face: "Fat Sister-in-law, are you embarrassing me? Is this beautiful? This is not as good as you. You have thick eyebrows and big eyes like you, with good facial features. Let me introduce you I'm sure I have nothing to say, but this is the case, if I bring it to my friend, he will probably break up with me."

The fat lady was a little angry.

But when Li Yue praised her for being good-looking, she couldn't bear to be angry, so she squinted her eyes and looked at the photo: "I see my sister-in-law, it's okay."

"It's okay, okay? That's your family. You're used to it and think it's handsome. We're different. Don't mention it in the future. We're still good friends."

Fat lady: "."

(End of this chapter)