Jiang Yan blinked and asked back, "You're just taking off your pants to fart! What am I doing if I don't buy books in a bookstore?"

Lu Li said in a servile way: "Are you going to buy... postpartum care for sows?"

Jiang Yan looked at his fair face and convinced herself countless times in her heart that she couldn't hit him because he still had to rely on his face to make a living!

But, I still can't help it.

Forget it. There is no need to wrong yourself. She slapped him on the back of the head and said speechlessly, "Is your sister-in-law so low-class in your eyes?"

Lu Li touched the place where he was hit and was in so much pain that he put on a pain mask.

"Sister-in-law, please be gentle. You have shaken all the water in my brain. Isn't this just out of curiosity? Even if you are feeding pigs, you are the best!"

Jiang Yan is a very picky person. If she doesn't want to do something, then forget it. But if she does it, she will do it to the best of her ability. She has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Jiang Yan clicked her tongue: "Can't you expect something good from me? Now that I'm here, I'm going to Xinhua Bookstore to get some work! I want to make some extra money to add to your dowry."

Lu Li's eyes were filled with tears. "Sister-in-law, you are so kind! But, don't you get double salary at the Public Security Bureau? You make me look like a loser. But, it's so comfortable to be a gigolo. Why don't we just lie down and lie flat? After all, someone will support us!"

This is the self-awareness from Lu Lixianyu.

Jiang Yan snorted: "There are so many places to spend money! I translate very quickly, I will feel bad if I don't make this money!"

When you get married, you should support each other and there is no reason to put all the burden on one person.

Besides, she has money and doesn't want Lu Xiao to risk his life. She would feel sad to see him get hurt.

Lu Li said he understood: "Sister-in-law, I'll wait for you, go now!"

Jiang Yan then asked all the way to the Xinhua Bookstore. The bookstore was not very big nowadays, it was on the second floor. When she went upstairs, the owner was arranging the bookshelves.

Seeing Jiang Yan coming in, he asked, "Little comrade, what kind of books do you want to buy?"

Jiang Yan looked around and saw the foreign words on the special counter. She asked, "Boss, can I take these back and translate them?"

When the boss heard this, he stopped what he was doing and asked curiously, "Hey, young comrade, you want to take on the translation job? We need to assess you. Only after you pass the assessment can you take it back for translation, otherwise you won't be able to do it and waste everyone's time."

Translators are paid high salaries, and some people come for the salary. However, they overestimate themselves and may not be able to produce a single sentence for ten days or half a month. Some of the translated manuscripts are held by confidential units and are waiting to be used.

For example, the manuals of machines imported from abroad are all in foreign languages, which the workers cannot understand, so maintenance becomes a big problem.

You spent a lot of money on it, you can’t just throw it away!

So, the higher-ups have given the task to the bookstore to see if they can find suitable translators.

If it were a few years ago, many people would have gone abroad to study, but now most of them have gone abroad, so who will translate for them?

What is going on? It makes him so anxious.

Jiang Yan nodded and asked him: "How will the assessment be conducted? After the assessment, how will the salary be calculated? Will there be a work permit?"

You must be kidding. If she goes back with a bunch of foreign documents and no work permit, and someone reports her, both she and her man will be sent for investigation.

Isn't this just stealing a chicken but losing the rice? It's better to be safe.

Hearing her speak so bluntly, the boss laughed so hard that he couldn't help laughing. What an upright young comrade.

He also said readily: "Come with me, you translate these, and I will get you a work permit."

Jiang Yan looked at the Russian, English, and even Italian words written on the notebooks.

She sat down, took a pen and began to translate.

The boss thought she was too young and didn't take it seriously at first. But when he saw her writing so quickly, he took a glance and his eyes widened.

He knows some foreign languages and can understand simple things, but not accurately enough. What Jiang Yan translated is obviously on point.

He immediately looked at Jiang Yan differently, and said excitedly: "Your translation is quite good! Have you studied abroad? You can speak several foreign languages, that's amazing."

Jiang Yan shook his head and continued writing without looking up: "No, I taught myself!"

The boss didn't believe her at all. After she finished writing, he saw that the translation was very accurate. He made the final decision and said, "Young comrade, I'll hire you. These need to be translated. How long will it take you to finish the translation? The superiors are very urgent."

Jiang Yan took a look and made a conservative estimate, "About three days. I'm not in the provincial capital. I'll mail it to you after I finish translating it. Please give me the specific address of the bookstore!"

The boss quickly packed her things and asked for her ID card. After registration, he issued her a work permit and shook her hand. "Little comrade, thank you for your hard work. As for your salary, it depends on the number and difficulty of translation tasks. With your speed, one or two hundred yuan a month should not be a problem!"

However, he obviously underestimated Jiang Yan's abilities.

She said, "That's fine. I'll take these with me. I'll translate them and mail them to you!"

Let her, a person who is prone to motion sickness, run back and forth. Forget it. It's not necessary to make this money.

What she believes in is that one should not make things difficult for oneself.

"Okay!" The boss happily sent her out, feeling relieved.

If she hadn't come, he would have planned to put an ad in the newspaper to look for someone, otherwise the tasks would keep piling up and it would be too much for him to handle.

Jiang Yan took the packed foreign goods and returned to the department store. The manager arranged for a driver to deliver the goods, and they took the driver back with them.

Lu Li looked at what she was holding and asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, it's done!"

Jiang Yan took out her freshly-issued work permit. Lu Li looked at it and gave her a thumbs up: "Sister-in-law, you are awesome! My brother is so lucky to have married such a good wife like you. If he treats you badly, I will kick him out and you can just live with us!"

Jiang Yan found it funny when he said that: "You are such a weakling, who can you beat? Aren't you afraid of your brother breaking your legs? Be honest!"

Lu Li curled his lips: "What are you afraid of! I'm fighting for my sister-in-law, even if you're my brother, you have to stand aside."

He could still distinguish between inside and outside. His sister-in-law was inside and his fourth brother was outside. The brotherhood was so weak.

Needless to say, Jiang Yan felt warm at heart after hearing these words, and looked at him with loving eyes: "It's not in vain that I love you, kid. Let's go back and give the family compound a little shock!"

Nonsense, the washing machine alone is enough to make those people drop their jaws, and adding a refrigerator will make them so jealous that they won't be able to sleep for days.

It doesn’t matter. Only those who have it better know it. Don’t say that she is not low-key enough.

She has already crossed into a book, and the heroine has been killed by her. As a living father, she still has to keep a low profile? That won’t work!

She would die without a refrigerator in such hot weather. If she wanted to eat popsicles, chilled watermelon, etc., those dishes would go bad overnight.

Lu Li was rubbing his hands in anticipation, looking forward to the jealous expressions of those jealous people.

Humph, I'll make you mad. My family just has good living conditions. There's nothing I can do about it. It's my sister-in-law's fault for having such conditions.