Chapter 90: The Manuscript Fee Arrived (Page 1/2)

Ever since the snow began, the entire army has been covered in white snow.

Either it doesn't snow at all, or it snows for several days in a row. It seemed like it was going to stop, but Han Shiguo and his team organized a snow-clearing operation.

As a result, it snowed heavily again that night after we finished sweeping.

It's no exaggeration, it's truly heavy snow.

Even if he slept until midnight, Han Shiguo had to go out to sweep the snow off the roof. Although he had reinforced it, he was still afraid of any unexpected events.

This is no joke.

While at work, Feng Bowen also said, "It's a good thing we asked someone to help reinforce it, otherwise our house would be in danger."

Jiang Qian smiled and said, "Xuemei, are you used to the life here?"

"Get used to it. She said that as long as I'm around, she's used to it." When talking about his wife, Feng Bowen had a silly and happy expression on his face.

Jiang Qian and Gu Yunlan looked at each other and both found it funny.

"Come and try some red bean cake I made yesterday." Jiang Qian took out a lunch box filled with red bean cakes.

Gu Yunlan and Feng Bowen were not polite at all, and Jiang Qian even gave it to Cheng Miao.

Although Cheng Miao and I were just colleagues, we could still chat for a while. Cheng Miao took a piece with a smile and said, "Thank you."

"Why be so polite?" Jiang Qian smiled.

Although Cheng Miao was not kind to Gu Yunlan because of Gu Xiaolan, he had no animosity towards Jiang Qian.

"Didn't Secretary Xiaolan come to work?" Jiang Qian asked.

"I don't know. I didn't hear her ask for leave." Cheng Miao was not sure either.

Jiang Qian just asked casually and didn't say anything else. He took the snacks and gave two pieces to Director Zhang. Then he went back to his desk to eat red bean cake while reading the newspaper.

As for her translation manuscript, it had already been sent to the bookstore.

After these few days, I guess Dong Liang in the bookstore should have received it. After all, they are from the same province, so the delivery is relatively fast.

Dong Liang did receive it. Not long after he sent out the translated manuscripts, he received a call from his superior.

The leader said that the quality of this translation is very high!

Dong Liang was also very happy. After applying for the royalties for Jiang Qian, he mailed the remittance slip to him.

Jiang Qian was at home when she received the remittance slip.

There was not only the remittance slip, but also a new translation manuscript and a letter written to her by Dong Liang.

The letter said that the content of the translation was very good, so I sent a little more this time, hoping that she would have time to translate it and send it to me.

When Han Shiguo came back, Jiang Qian showed him the remittance slip and said, "Look, my royalties have arrived."

Han Shiguo looked at his young wife's smug expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took it and took a look. There was twenty yuan written on the small remittance slip.

He gave a very high evaluation, "Wife, you are so amazing. If people knew about this, they would envy me for marrying such a capable wife."

Jiang Qian smiled and glared at him, "We can't withdraw money here. We have to take a bus to the city to withdraw money. It's not convenient. I didn't remember to tell Dong Liang to remit it to me once a month."

"It's okay. Tell him next time you send it back. I'll pick it up for you this time. I happen to be going out with them tomorrow." Han Shiguo said.

As long as he brings her ID, marriage certificate and household registration booklet to prove that he is her husband, he can collect it on her behalf.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Qian asked.

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