Meng Xue was planning to go to the newspaper office, so she put away the books and translation manuscripts on the table.

Li Jiaming frowned as he looked at Meng Xue's hurried appearance.

"Comrade Meng Xue, you're leaving right after I got back?"

Meng Xue smiled slightly.

"Comrade Jiaming, don't get me wrong, I really have something to do!"

Li Jiaming folded his arms and looked at her.

"Well, will you come tomorrow?"

Meng Xue shook her head. "I don't know. If I need to look up information, I will probably come!"

Li Jiaming sighed and hesitated to speak.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Meng Xue asked curiously, "Comrade Jiaming, is there something wrong?"

Li Jiaming gave a forced smile.

"Forget it, go and get busy!"

Meng Xue nodded, then took out the spare key and placed it on the table, and took out the account book.

"The keys and the ledger are all here. I've registered all the books I've sold these days!"

Li Jiaming waited for Meng Xue to leave, then opened the account book and took a look.

I found that the account book was recorded in great detail, even the daily income was recorded clearly.

He thought Meng Xue was a good recorder.

Meng Xue left the bookstore and went to the newspaper office.

When Dingxiang saw Meng Xue coming, she hurried to greet her.

He also poured her a glass of water and placed it in front of her.

"Comrade Xiaoxue, you haven't finished translating again, have you?"

Meng Xue smiled bitterly and thought, how can it be that fast!

Then he shook his head.

"Sister Xiang, no, I just want to ask, if I work at a newspaper, do I have a place to live?"

Ding Xiang was stunned and looked Meng Xue up and down.

"Xiaoxue, do you have no place to live?"

Meng Xue shook her head again.

"No, it's just inconvenient!"

Dingxiang understood.

I think translation requires a quiet environment.

"Comrade Xiaoxue, if you really have no place to stay, we have a utility room in the newspaper office. It's a bit messy, but it can still be lived in after some cleaning!"

"Really? As long as it can keep you out of the wind and rain, it's fine!"

Meng Xue’s requirements are not high, as long as it can be lived in.

Although she promised Mr. Xi that she would not move out for the time being.

But it's not suitable to live there.

After all, there are too many bad memories there.

Ding Xiang took Meng Xue to the grocery room to take a look. The space was not big and was full of discarded newspapers.

"Xiaoxue, is it a little too small?"

Meng Xue looked around the utility room. The room was indeed not big, but it was enough to put a single bed in it.

"It's not small, I don't know how to calculate the rent!"

“This room is too small, so it has been used as a storage room.

Since you need it, just use it as waste.

As for the rent, there is no need for that.”

"Sister Xiang, is this bad?"

"What's wrong with it? If you translate a few more books every month, this room will be worth it!"

When Meng Xue heard this, her heart warmed.

"Sister Xiang, don't worry, I won't let you down!"

Lilac smiled.

"When do you plan to move in? I'll help you clean up the room then!"

Meng Xue thought for a moment and said, "Well, maybe in a few days!"

After all, she had just stabilized Mr. Xi, so some things had to be done slowly...

Meng Xue thought that Mr. Xi wanted to read the newspaper she translated.

She asked curiously, "Sister Xiang, I wonder which newspaper will publish my translated book? Can you give me a copy as a souvenir?"

Ding Xiang curved her lips and chuckled, "Of course, I want to ask you something. When publishing, should we use your real name? Or a pen name?"