Chapter 1131 He is just lucky

Since he was not in his hometown, Lu Miao did not have a thorough understanding of the situation and could not provide any other major help.

But she has some connections.

After sending the items, Lu Miao called Xu Hongmei, an editor at People's Publishing House.

Lu Miao had some understanding of this when he worked as a translator in a publishing house.

Generally, when publishing and printing, publishers will print an extra batch of books.

If she's lucky, she might be able to make some substantial contribution to education in her hometown...

However, although the things are ready-made there, there is no free lunch in the world.

Lu Miao stated it directly on the phone.

If Xu Hongmei could get her some relevant reading materials, and if she had any difficult manuscripts, she could also help out in her spare time.

Xu Hongmei was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a while she smiled and said:

"If it were any other time, I would have thought you were joking, but I've been having some trouble coordinating things lately. If you could lend me a hand and help me through this, not just this time, but in the future, I'll take care of whatever you want."

The long winter is hard to endure.

Especially for the elderly.

The families of the translators under Xu Hongmei could not survive the winter, and the translators took emergency leave and returned to their hometowns.

Although she knew from the beginning that it might delay the work progress, Xu Hongmei still approved the leave because it was reasonable and moral.

But I didn't expect this matter to be so difficult.

The manuscript of this issue of famous works has entered the final part, and Xu Hongmei originally wanted to find other translators to continue.

But everyone's translation style is very different.

Even if one tries to imitate previous translators, there are still big differences in written style.

After trying several different people, none of them worked, and Xu Hongmei didn't know what to do.

Now that Lu Miao suddenly showed up, Xu Hongmei suddenly felt that she saw hope again.

After hearing her general description, Lu Miao said with a smile:

"I'll give it a try! I was embarrassed to ask you, but if I can really help, that would be great... When are you free? I'll come to you."

Xu Hongmei quickly said with a joking smile:

"Come over anytime you're free. I'll treat you to some coffee brewed by Editor Xu himself!"

"Haha, okay~"

In northern Beijing, Lu Miao and Xu Hongmei made an appointment to meet.

Bai Chengwencai delivered the letter to the He family in Dahe Village, his hometown.

As Fu Jingyou had expected, He Hongjin and Chen Guifen left Bai Chengwen at home for dinner, and kept asking people questions incessantly.

Bai Chengwen understood their worries and concerns very well, so he said whatever he knew.

Later I learned that Fu Jingyou, Lu Miao and Minmin's children were doing well in Beijing, and some even opened a factory.

I'm in charge of several people, so I don't have to worry about work at all.

They also saw in the letter that the couple said they would come back earlier this year and stay at home for a longer period of time during the New Year. Only then did the old couple feel completely relieved.

He Hongjin felt relieved and happy that the children were making progress and developing in a good direction.

In addition to warmly entertaining Bai Chengwen, just like Bai Yang was looking forward to his grandson Xiaohuzi's future success, He Hongjin patted Minjie's sharp head and laughed:

"You two should study hard and learn to be like your uncle and aunt in the future. You should go out and see the world! You can't be like your grandparents, working hard in the fields all your life."

"I understand, Master!"

…

Bai Chengwen went to northern Beijing and went to the He family again after returning.

Since he visited the He family, the whole He family has been full of joy and smiles.

I count the days on my fingers every day, looking forward to the whole family coming back so that we can spend a warm New Year together.

During this period, Fu Jingyou became rich, and the news that Fu Jingyou had made a fortune in the capital spread like wildfire.

There were many different opinions and discussions in the village and the team.

Some people are proud of it and take it seriously.

Some people secretly sigh with envy, and naturally there are also those who are jealous.

On the first day of Laba Festival, Bai's mother picked some red beans and sweet dates to send to her parents' home.

Tianzao returned to Dahe Village. As soon as he entered the village, he heard a few people chatting while basking in the sun.

It is said that Fu Jingyou is lucky.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to marry a female educated youth from the city, his life would not have been much better than theirs.

Tianzao is good at talking. When he was young, he was the one who dared to challenge Lu Miao.

She didn't like what she heard, so she stood at the entrance of the village with one hand on her waist and the other holding her son, Xiaohuzi, and shouted:

"You talk so lightly! It seems that other people's efforts are nothing in your eyes. All you see is that Xiaoliu Ge married a city girl. You are men too. Compared to Xiaoliu Ge, what are you missing? Xiaoliu Ge can marry a city girl, so why can't you? To put it bluntly, isn't it because you don't have the ability? If you really had the ability, would you still be afraid that others would look down on you?"

Several middle-aged uncles and aunts at the entrance of the village were stunned by the sudden voice.

Soon, a middle-aged man of the uncle's generation reacted and pointed at Tianzao's name and said:

"Hey sweet date, how do you talk like that?"

Sweet Date snorted coldly:

"What's wrong with me saying that? If you have time to sit here and be sour, why not go out and dig a few more hoes in the fields? Maybe you can even harvest a few more pounds of grain next year!"

Little Tiger was not yet three years old. He walked two steps beside his mother and then refused to walk again.

The little fellow's face was wrinkled and red, and he raised his arms to reach out to his mother, as if he was about to cry.

"Hold, wow~ I want a hug!"

Tianzao bent down and picked up the child. She had intended to stop there and didn't intend to continue arguing with these people.

But there happened to be an aunt who claimed to be a reasonable person who stood up and acted as a good person to smooth things over:

"Tianzao, how can you say that? After all, they are your uncles. Now you are married with children and manage your own household, why don't you know how to respect your elders? Besides, everyone in the village knows that when Lu Zhiqing came to the countryside, he had been secretly involved with Fu Xiaoliu for a long time, but no one said anything. Even though they have achieved success now, some of their behavior in the past was still inappropriate. If we go back in time, any woman who behaved improperly would be caught and thrown into the river! It's just that everyone is kind-hearted and doesn't make a fuss about it!"

"You dare say that in front of me! Do you dare to go to Uncle Hongjin's house with me and tell him?"

Tianzao's eyes sharpened, and he glared at her and continued:

"If working together means getting together, then what's the point of all you men and women hanging out together here?"

The aunt who had just spoken froze, her face turning pale and red, and she raised her voice sharply and said:

"Who are you calling annoying?! How can you talk like that? The elders are just enjoying the sun and chatting during the off-season, and you have to make such a fuss!"

Tianzao smiled and said sarcastically:

"Oh my, you also know what choreography is?"

"you……"

"snort."

Tianzao snorted and gave everyone a contemptuous look:

"You guys? You're the elders! You say the grapes are sour because you can't eat them. You're nothing!"