Chapter 21 The Momentum of the Superior
The person who came was none other than the general manager of Hua Bookstore, Mr. Lin, Lin Weiguo.
"Mr. Lin?"
The Hua Bookstore is affiliated with the central government, and now almost every government department obtains its information through the Hua Bookstore.
As the largest manager of Hua Bookstore, Mr. Lin naturally knows many senior executives.
"Mr. Lin, long time no see." The leader of the cadres who was doing the background check on Song's father came over and shook hands. It was obvious that the two knew each other.
The person in charge of the Youth League Office who had just asked the question also came over and politely greeted the general manager before asking:
"General Manager Lin, what did you mean by that? Do you know this Comrade Song Youyou?"
"Of course I know him."
Lin Weiguo didn't bother to catch his breath, and looked at his wife Song Youyou with loving eyes.
"Comrade Song Youyou is a valuable foreign language translator for our Hua Bookstore. In just a few days, he translated 100,000 words of foreign language materials!"
Lin Weiguo became more and more proud as he spoke, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise in satisfaction.
If you don’t know, you might think that he was the one who translated 100,000 words of foreign language materials.
"Foreign language translator?"
It was the first time for many people in the scene to hear of such a position, but this did not prevent them from being surprised and appreciative.
That’s a foreign language!
To them, it was like bird talk, they couldn't even understand it, but this little girl could actually translate it into words? And she translated 100,000 words in just a few days?
Who wouldn’t exclaim, “Wow!”
The fifth kid's mouth immediately formed an O shape in shock.
He had heard that Fairy Song's job was replaced and was very angry for her, but she ended up getting a more prestigious job right away.
However, thinking back to when he was studying, he just slacked off every day, while Fairy Song always got first place in every subject, he suddenly felt that it was natural.
"Are you a foreign language translator? Why didn't you tell your family when you found a job?" Song's father was also surprised.
Song Baozhu was almost mad at the admiring looks people gave her. When her father said this, she was so angry that her hair started smoking.
She was no longer afraid of her boss and continued to confront him, "General Manager, foreign language translator is just a title, right? This person is not a formal employee at all, not even a temporary worker!"
Song Baozhu spoke with great confidence. She had learned about these situations before writing the report letter.
Old Lin was so angry that his mouth was about to twist.
"So what if he's not a regular employee? A junior translator's salary is 3 yuan per 1,000 words. Comrade Youyou translated 100,000 words in just a few days and earned over 300 yuan in royalties. That's much more than an average employee's annual salary!"
How many?
Everyone present couldn't help but doubt their ears.
More than 300 yuan???
Suddenly, everyone's gazes changed from admiration to enthusiasm.
They don’t know whether this foreign language translator is a formal position, but it is definitely a job that can make money.
As long as you are willing to work hard, becoming a millionaire is not a dream!
After being shocked, Lao Wu felt sour gas coming out of his body all over.
Originally, he was just jealous that his brother had gotten such a stunning beauty, but now it seemed that his brother had gotten...
He is clearly a God of Wealth!!
Although the modern society praises the working class and advocates re-education of poor and lower-middle peasants, smart people have a clear mind.
Whether it's farmers farming or workers going to work, isn't it all about making money?
"...General Manager Lin, can I be your foreign language translator?"
Someone puffed out his chest and introduced himself.
Lin Weiguo curled his lips in disdain, "Do you think everyone can be like Comrade Xiao Song?"
"The accuracy rate is extremely high, the efficiency is extremely high, and the words are accurate and appropriate. Can you do it?"
If anyone could do it, then he wouldn't have to bother himself with the translation tasks assigned by his superiors every day!
"Besides, most translators have to use dictionaries and choose their words carefully. If they can translate a thousand or two thousand words a day, they're pretty good! It's not like everyone has such a high level of foreign language proficiency as Comrade Xiao Song, who can translate ten thousand or twenty thousand words a day!"
This is also why he was so anxious when he heard Wen Xiaorou coming to him for help, saying that Song Youyou was reported to be unemployed and would be forced to be sent to the countryside to work in the fields.
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