30 yuan???

"What kind of rubbish is this? 30 yuan for a few scraps of paper."

She has only been working for a few days and hasn't received any salary yet, why should she lose money first!

"A piece of torn paper?" Old Lin's expression turned cold.

"No, it's not."

Knowing that she had said the wrong thing, Song Baozhu simply denied it.

Mr. Lin was completely disgusted with Song Baozhu, an employee. If it weren't for the fact that this position was a golden rice bowl in the government, he would have wanted to fire this person with bad intentions immediately.

After giving the results of the handling, Mr. Lin asked Song Youyou to go into the office for a talk.

If you want Song Youyou to have more time to do translation.

It was even suggested that once she translated a certain number of words, she would be given an exceptional evaluation and promotion.

Song Youyou had time and was short of money, so she naturally agreed.

After being punished, Song Baozhu became as quiet as a chicken and didn't dare to come over to provoke Song Youyou easily.

At that time, Song Youyou could sit quietly in the reading room and finish translating the journals at hand.

In one morning, Song Youyou translated three journals, totaling 6,800 words, and received an estimated fee of 20.4 yuan.

Of course, the royalties cannot be paid out immediately, and you will have to wait a few days to collect them.

She submitted the translation materials, paid a 50-yuan deposit, and brought some foreign journals home to translate.

"What do you want to eat? I'll treat you." When Wen Xiaorou got off work at noon, Song Youyou immediately took her away.

"What are you talking about? It must be me who invites you!"

My friend has no job, no partner, and now she has no home. If she is still asked to treat us, is she still a human being?

"But my estimated fee for this morning's manuscript is 20.4 yuan."

What? !

Wen Xiaorou felt sorry for her all morning.

Now when I heard that she had earned more than 20 yuan in just two or three hours, all my heartache was thrown out of my mind.

"My dear! If you become rich and powerful, please don't forget me!"

Wen Xiaorou hugged her arm and shook it, looking very affectionate.

The whole place was filled with her hearty laughter.

If it were in the past, Song Youyou would definitely joke with her and the two of them would have a lot of fun.

But now, she is enjoying the clinginess of her boyfriend wholeheartedly.

Because, for Wen Xiaorou, the two of them might have just not seen each other for a few days.

But for Song Youyou, they haven't seen each other for many years, and may even be separated by death.

When two little girls are together, they always have endless things to talk about.

While chatting, the two went to the supply and marketing department to buy some vegetables and cooked in Gu Xiao's house.

However, when talking about Gu Xiao, Wen Xiaorou suddenly jumped up.

"What? You and Gu Xiao are getting married?"

"When did you two hook up? How come I didn't know?!"

Song Youyou: “…”

Song Youyou spoke carefully:

"He saved my life yesterday when I fell into the water, and he's been very kind to me in other ways. I thought I'd give it a try."

"No, this is a loveless marriage. How can it last? Humph, don't think I don't know that Gu Xiao has been attracted to you since we were in school!"

Wen Xiaorou is a supporter of love above all else.

"I've thought about this. If I'm tempted by her beauty, then I'll be tempted. If she wears off and I get tired of her, then I'll leave. Anyway, I can make money, and if I have money, I won't have to worry about my life."

"That's true, but..."

Wen Xiaorou glanced at her friend next to her.

Her lips are rosy red, her teeth are white, and her long eyelashes hang down on her fair and flawless skin. Her appearance alone is more eye-catching than the angel on the branch.

Not to mention her graceful figure.

Everyone grew up eating the same kind of rice, but her chest made her clothes bulge out.

Which man would get tired of marrying such a pretty girl and pampering her every night?

"I'm so angry. That big guy Gu Xiao really got away with it!" Wen Xiaorou snorted.