Chapter 128 Buying Gifts



Chapter 128 Buying Gifts

Since Wang Manrong took charge of translation work, she has seen many translated documents. She can say with confidence that Wen Zhile's level is definitely very high.

The document she translated this time had precise and sophisticated wording and sentence choice, so even a layman could understand it at a glance. Her handwriting was clear and beautiful, without any run-on strokes, which showed that she had both talent and a serious attitude.

The minor errors and industry terms that Professor Shu later corrected were harmless. Mistakes are inevitable when translating a long business document for the first time, but they can be corrected as long as she is given time.

This kid seems to be born to do this.

In time, he will become a rare translation talent.

"Zhi Le is worthy of being Professor Shu's daughter. Your translation skills are as good as your mother's." Wang Manrong's eyes were full of praise and admiration. After talking to Shu Ying, she took out an envelope from the drawer of her desk: "Zhi Le, this is your reward."

"Thank you, Auntie."

"You're welcome. Wait for me for a moment. I'll go get the contract."

The last time Shu Ying came, she agreed with her that if Wen Zhile translated well, they would establish long-term cooperation and she would withdraw.

She usually has to prepare lessons and often take students to participate in English competitions and coach them to get good grades. She didn't want to take on extra work a long time ago, but she couldn't refuse because the people in charge were all acquaintances.

Although she earns a lot of money translating foreign documents for companies, she is not short of money.

When Shu Ying was born, her family had not yet been overthrown. She had been living a life of luxury since she was a child, and her desires had long been satisfied. Later, she was overthrown and demoted, and she got used to the fickleness of human nature and saw through the world. Now she just wants to do her job well and enjoy life with her family.

Wang Manrong came back a few minutes later, and Wen Zhile signed his name at the end of the contract.

Shu Ying was all smiles. She would go to a few other companies to take over in the next few days, and she would have nothing to do with it from now on.

"My child is only two years younger than your Zhile. Zhile is already following in her mother's footsteps, but he is still hanging out in junior high school, playing every day. I am worried all day and all night." Wang Manrong gave Wen Zhile a stack of new documents and sent them out.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. As long as they are safe and happy, the rest will be up to fate."

"You are still open-minded." Wang Manrong pressed the elevator button.

Shu Ying smiled helplessly. She was like this because she had been through a lot. "Don't send me off. Just stop here."

Wang Manrong stopped and said, "Then take care, see you next time!"

The elevator door closed, and the little girl smiled and said, "Let's go to the mall to buy some chocolate, Mom, and buy some gifts for Dad and Grandma."

This was the first money she had earned in her life, and it had a different meaning.

Sixty dollars for seven gifts, an average of eight dollars and a half per gift, should be enough.

After walking around the mall, Wen Zhile bought a thick wool scarf for each of his family members. The temperature was about to drop, and the scarves would come in handy.

It was still early after the purchase, so Shu Ying drove her daughter to deliver the gift.

The scarves were of different colors, and they chose by themselves. Shu Ye picked a dark brown scarf, Tang Heping picked a pink one, Shu Chengan liked dark green, and Qu Jinghong liked wine red.

Finally, only turmeric and navy blue were left, which happened to be what Shu Ying and Wen Shuren liked.

A scarf costs eight yuan, and you have to pay two wool tickets in addition.

After deducting these and the two pieces of chocolate, I still have ten dollars left.

Wen Zhile originally planned to buy a gift for Zhou Jihuai as well, but she didn't see anything suitable in the mall so she didn't buy anything and thought of going to the Foreign Exchange Building for a shopping spree another day.

In that case, ten dollars might not be enough, and you need to earn more.

After returning to school in the afternoon, she used an evening study session to translate a business document, put it in her schoolbag, and expected to earn sixty yuan.

After the first evening self-study class, Wen Zhile had some free time. She chatted with her classmates for a while and asked where the teaching building of the Computer Science Department was located.

The Computer Science Department often uses the Shensi Building, which is some distance away from the English Department's Zhiyuan Building. She rode her bike there and found Fang Xue.

Fang Xue was a little confused when she called him out of the classroom. The classmates in the classroom watched him walk out and towards Wen Zhile.

"Brother Fang, I suddenly remembered that our family has an unused courtyard house in Mudan Hutong. If you don't mind, I can lend it to you to use as a classroom."

The surprise came too quickly, Fang Xue was even more confused. After coming to his senses, he quickly thanked him.

Wen Zhile smiled slightly: "Then I'll take you to recognize the door some other day."

"Okay." Fang Xue thought quickly for a few seconds, "I'll pay you the rent on a monthly basis. How much do you think is appropriate?"

"It's free. No one lives in the house anyway. Lending it to you as a classroom can also make the house more popular."

Wen Zhile never thought about charging rent, she didn't care about money, but Fang Xue was different.

The Fang family is a single-working family. Although Fang's father and mother never deprive their two children of food, drink and clothing, they do not earn much, so money is a big deal to him.

He and Wen Zhile are at most ordinary friends. He would feel uneasy if he used an ordinary friend's house without paying.

Seeing that he insisted, Wen Zhile relented: "Then ten yuan a month?"

She really didn't understand the rental market, so she just used the rent her grandmother had asked for.


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