Chapter 49: First Time Being Zhuge Liang
After the two walked away, Lin Chengyuan didn't have the face to stay at the door.
After being pulled away by his colleagues, he continued patrolling with a lot of anger, and said several slanderous words to Jiang Cheng.
The people patrolling with Lin Chengyuan seemed to be laughing and agreeing with him, but in their hearts they were thinking that Lin Chengyuan was a bad person and too narrow-minded.
No one would dare to turn their backs to such a person on the battlefield.
Although their security department does not need to go to the battlefield, they are also equipped with live ammunition and have certain operational rights.
On the other side, Jiang Cheng and Principal Wang successfully found the factory director's office, but were stopped outside by the secretary.
Principal Wang subconsciously looked at Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng took out the letter of introduction again in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
This time, Principal Wang saw it clearly. Wasn’t this the letter of introduction for their night school? Or is it the chapter from their night school?
When his memory came back, he seemed to have used the seal on Jiang Cheng once.
How come he remembered that this girl covered so many pieces of paper?
"Hello, this is Principal Wang from the night school. I'm here to discuss the workers' further education with the director of the machinery factory."
Jiang Cheng's words interrupted Principal Wang's thoughts.
The secretary at the door knew Principal Wang. Every year, people from their machinery factory went there for further training, but the factory director had not heard of this happening today.
"Wait a moment, both of you."
The secretary did not act on his own initiative. He went in and out in less than ten seconds.
"Sorry, our factory manager is currently handling some matters. Why don't you two come back another day?"
"All right then."
Jiang Cheng readily agreed.
Principal Wang was surprised and always felt that the matter was not over yet.
Sure enough, Jiang Cheng was seen rummaging through his bag again.
With a click, a small green notebook fell to the ground and happened to land a little inside the factory director's door.
"My translation certificate!"
Jiang Cheng quickly squatted down, picked it up with heartache, and brushed the dust off the document.
The director of the machinery factory inside the door heard the word "translation" and immediately spoke up.
"Xiao Zhang, please come in."
Secretary Zhang immediately pushed open the half-closed door. Jiang Cheng also stood up and nodded to the person standing in the room, saying, "Hello."
Director Sun of the machinery factory didn't like to be polite, so he asked directly, "Are you a translator?"
Jiang Cheng immediately straightened his back and said in a loud and proud voice, "Yes! I am currently a translator who is proficient in Japanese, Russian and English."
"at present?"
The man with glasses sitting opposite Director Sun was puzzled and asked.
Jiang Cheng said without any guilt: "Yes, I firmly believe that with my intelligence, three languages are not my limit!"
The man with glasses frowned slightly, and immediately showed his displeasure and said, "How shameless!"
"Director, such a person can't do a good job of translation! Our equipment is too precious. If she translates it wrong, we won't have a second chance."
Director Sun did not speak, but looked at Jiang Cheng and asked, "What are you doing here today?"
Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to talk about the drama rehearsal at night school.
After hearing this, Director Sun asked an unrelated question.
"Are you Jiang Cheng?"
"Yes, your son Sun Jiandong is my classmate."
Jiang Cheng's direct statement left a good impression on Director Sun.
He likes to be straightforward and doesn't like to go around in circles.
"I know you. My disappointing son has become unrecognizable to me lately."
After sighing, Director Sun asked directly, "When did you become a translator?"
Jiang Cheng suddenly smiled and pointed at the translator and said, "Yesterday!" The word "yesterday" sounded clear and loud.
Jiang Cheng looked calm. Director Sun was slightly stunned. The man with glasses who was sitting there reacted the most. He slammed his hands on the table and stood up angrily.
"you--"
"Why are you banging on the table!"
The man with glasses had just said one word when Director Sun threw back a word, instantly piercing the emotions that the man with glasses wanted to vent.
"Director! This is not a joke. A person who got his translation certificate yesterday is bragging that he is proficient in three languages. This is simply ridiculous!"
The man with glasses became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and his entire face turned red.
"This is the equipment we earned through our humble efforts. We can't afford any mistakes, Director!"
The man with glasses was about to cry. He really wasn't doing this for himself.
A grown man looked at the factory director with grievance, pleading in his eyes, "Director, I can listen to you on other matters, but not on this! The equipment is too precious! You can't do anything reckless!"
! .
It’s not that Director Sun doesn’t understand the man with glasses’ thoughts, but he didn’t agree either. He was just asking.
Besides, if he could really find a suitable translator right now, would he still cast such a wide net?
The threshold of the Xinhua Bookstore was almost broken by him.
There was an awkward silence in the office for a moment.
"Everyone, can I say something?"
Jiang Cheng was still smiling, without a trace of embarrassment on his face.
She held up her translation certificate and said, "Comrade, although I cannot empathize with you in cherishing your equipment, I am a genuine translator. I cherish translation as much as you do your equipment."
"I never joke about translation. If I know how to translate, I know how to translate. If I don't know how to translate, I don't know how to translate. I won't translate blindly, and I will never cheat."
"Besides, this is my translation certificate, not a machete! I can't just look at a machine and it will break down."
"You must have worked on the front line for many years and have a deep understanding of machinery. If my translation is wrong, you will be able to feel it when you actually operate it."
Jiang Cheng's calm and steady voice really eased the tense atmosphere in the office.
Director Sun was the first to speak: "Comrade Jiang is right. We don't have a better solution right now. Even if we apply for translation, it won't be done overnight. We have to solve the problem ourselves."
The man with the eyes' flushed face gradually cooled down and he took a deep breath.
"Call Xinhua Bookstore and ask them to find a few translators."
The man with glasses looked at Jiang Cheng and said with undisguised disdain: "Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang."
Jiang Cheng, who was being watched, said with an embarrassed look on his face: "This is the first time someone has praised me as Zhuge Liang."
Man with glasses: “…”
"Hahahaha! Great, great! Comrade Jiang's confidence is great, great!"
Director Sun laughed out loud, and Jiang Cheng said without any modesty, "It's all because of my strength."
Glasses didn't know what to say because of Jiang Cheng's shamelessness.
Principal Wang at the side said with great understanding: "You'll get used to it, but all her boasts have come true."
The man with glasses tilted his head and looked at Principal Wang. Principal Wang nodded in agreement, with an expression that said, "Just trust me."
Next, Director Sun called Xinhua Bookstore personally.
Most of the current translation work comes from Xinhua Bookstore, and very few people become Xinhua Bookstore's resident translators.
There is no need to punch in for work, just pick up the translated content, and after the translation is approved, you can receive the translation fee.
After hanging up the phone, Director Sun looked at the others and said, "You need to wait a moment. He needs to find someone."
At this point, Director Sun looked at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Do you have anything else to do besides the drama?"
Principal Wang subconsciously looked at Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng took a step forward with a smile.
"Director Sun, if I can help with the translation this time, how about you also help our night school in exchange?"
"Oh? Tell me about it."
(End of this chapter)
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