Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Yang Bai set up a chair, sat down at the desk, and began translating word by word.

He could basically understand the contents; all he needed to do was write it down. There weren't any difficult parts.

There's no need to use an English dictionary to translate each word; in this life, he wants to learn more languages ​​so that he can travel around with Wanqiu and Ningning when he gets old.

Yang Bai was translating halfway when he looked at the crimson sunset outside, poured himself a cup of tea, and enjoyed the tranquility.

suddenly.

The door clicked open.

Qiao Manman pushed open the door and shouted, "Brother Yang, I've come to visit you!"

Yang Bai was so startled that he almost spilled the tea. He turned around and saw Qiao Manman put down the teacup.

"I was almost scared to death by you before I even died."

Qiao Manman pushed a wheelchair in.

Yang Bai pointed to the wheelchair and asked, "Is this for me?"

Qiao Manman nodded seriously, "Yes, Ningning told me that you're lame, so I went to borrow a wheelchair. The deposit was quite expensive. I'll return it to you once you're healed."

Yang Bai glanced at Zhang Ning behind him. "Ningning, do you think I need a wheelchair?"

Zhang Ning nodded, "Yes, it's necessary. Walking around will cause the stitches on the wound to break open, so it's best to use a wheelchair."

Yang Bai looked at the wheelchair. In his previous life, even an old man like him couldn't sit in one, but in this life, at such a young age, he was sitting in a wheelchair.

He rubbed his forehead and said, "Alright, leave the wheelchair here."

Qiao Manman pushed it in front of him, "No, you have to sit on it now."

Yang Bai hesitated, feeling that it would be better not to sit down, because once he sat down, he felt like he would become disabled.

Qiao Manman ignored him and picked Yang Bai up from behind, forcibly pulling him into the wheelchair.

She clapped her hands, looking quite pleased with the wheelchair she had rented.

"How is it? Comfortable, right?"

Yang Bai pushed it a few times, nodded slightly, and said, "It's really not bad."

He pushed the wheelchair to the door and turned to see Su Wanqiu coming over with her daughter.

Yang Qiaoqiao was very excited to see her father and wanted to rush into his arms, but she stopped in her tracks.

Yang Bai, who had opened his arms to welcome his daughter, was stunned for a moment.

"Qiaoqiao, why don't you go to Daddy's arms?"

Yang Qiaoqiao shook her head like a rattle drum.

"No, Mom said Dad's leg is injured and he can't just lunge around."

Yang Bai affectionately stroked Qiaoqiao's pigtails.

"Good girl, when Daddy's injury heals, you can pounce on her as hard as you want, okay?"

Yang Qiaoqiao smiled, her eyes crinkling, and said, "Okay."

Su Wanqiu, holding a plate of vegetables, said, "I brought you food, eat it while it's hot."

Yang Bai opened the lunchbox, and Su Wanqiu fed him bite by bite.

Zhang Ning watched with a touch of envy; she wished she could take care of him like that too.

While Zhang Ning was engrossed in reading, Qiao Manman picked up the document, which was entirely in English, and found her head starting to ache.

"Yang Bai, what's this? It's all in English. You didn't go to the black market to buy something again, did you?"

Su Wanqiu's eyes also held a hint of doubt. Since he couldn't walk, he either had to buy it himself or ask someone else to buy it for him.

The latter is fine, but if it were the former, would he even care about his leg?

Yang Bai sensed the two women's suspicion and shook his head repeatedly.

"No, this is the report on the 1974 US visit to the Fuhai waters that Secretary Chen used to test me. My translator is also there."

"I don't believe you, Ningning. You understand English, take a look."

Zhang Ning picked up the report and Yang Bai's translation and began to read it word by word.

Her spoken English wasn't good, but she knew how to spell and what it meant. Of course, there were many technical terms that she needed to consult a professional dictionary for.

When she saw the report translated by Yang Bai, she was extremely shocked. She could finally understand the shock that the Fisheries Bureau and the County Fisheries Company had felt at that time.

Every word and every sentence is extremely fluent; it is not merely a simple translation, but a sentence structure written after a thorough understanding and mastery of the material.

The writing is beautiful, and every word conveys the intended meaning.

"That's right, this is about the translation of the 1974 report, and Yang Bai did a very good job of translating it."

"This report, if translated by me, would be less than a tenth of Yang Bai's."

Qiao Manman took Yang Bai's report and glanced at it.

"Is it really that good?"

Zhang Ning shook his head and said, "You don't speak English, you don't know."

Yang Bai smiled and took both manuscripts back.

"It's nothing, it's just touching on my area of ​​expertise."

"Late Autumn, how could I possibly lie to you?"

Su Wanqiu picked up a piece of lean meat and handed it to Yang Bai. "It's good that you're not lying to me. But you said Commissioner Chen came to visit you in person?"

Yang Bai nodded. "Yes, he mainly gives me the manuscripts to translate, and keeps an eye on me as well. After all, I'm now the person who knows the Fuhai Sea area best, practically an expert."

He still didn't reveal that the commissioner was her father's old comrade-in-arms.

Yang Bai didn't want to break his promise, and the commissioner probably had his own difficulties in not wanting to acknowledge them on the spot.

Su Wanqiu blew on the soup.

"Yes, yes, yes, Expert Yang."

The four left just after 6 p.m., as it was extremely unsafe to walk on the street late at night.

Yang Bai finished translating the report by lamplight and then went to sleep.

early morning.

The birds outside the hospital woke Yang Bai up. He sat in his wheelchair and washed up.

Yang Jun brought Yang Bai a bag of steamed buns.

"Brother Yang, there are vegetable buns, meat buns, sauerkraut buns, and a pot of soy milk inside, all made by my ex-sister-in-law."

She said she'd take you to see how things are this afternoon, and if everything's alright, you can go home.

Yang Bai picked up a meat bun and started eating.

He glanced at Yang Jun rubbing his pants, looking like something was up, and asked.

"I see you're practically rubbing your pants until they're sparking. What's up?"

Seeing that Yang Bai had taken the initiative to ask, Yang Jun said, "Brother Yang, you're really smart; you figured it out right away."

"We've all been thinking of going out to sea tomorrow, what do you think?"

Yang Bai took a sip of soy milk, shook his head, and said, "There's still one day of rest left. What's the rush? Didn't I already say you wouldn't cause me any trouble while I'm not at sea?"

Yang Bai knew they were eager to make money and had never had much rest before, so they could overcome this difficulty of working day and night.

If all else fails, there's always Ningning's traditional Chinese medicine treatment.

However, Yang Bai still felt that his health should be the priority, and he felt that three days was not enough.

Yang Jun suddenly stood up and patted himself on the back.

"Brother Yang, there's really nothing serious going on. I've already adjusted the time back."

"You know, even though I'm young, Lao Liu has already recovered his health. I've asked Lao Liu and Lao Chen, and they said it's all fine, just waiting for your approval."

Yang Bai still shook his head and refused.

"No, it's three days, and that's it. You can talk until you're hoarse, but it won't make a difference."

"Anyone who dares to sail can give it a try."

Yang Jun shrank back when he saw Yang Bai's terrifying gaze.

"Okay, if it doesn't work, it doesn't work."

Yang Jun was also a little bored while sitting there. He saw that Yang Bai had finished breakfast and was packing his things.

"Brother Yang, if you don't have anything else, I'll be leaving now."

Yang Bai waved his hand, "Hurry up and go. Remember, we can't go out to sea until the day after tomorrow."