Chapter 38 Best Friend

The two walked for a while and arrived at the translation agency.

Mao Jie arrived early as usual, but was slightly stunned when he saw the man next to Shen Sangyu.

Shen Sangyu smiled and introduced: "This is my husband, Wen Qingchuan."

Then she introduced Mao Jie to Wen Qingchuan.

The two men nodded implicitly and pretended to know each other.

Shen Sangyu handed all the translated manuscripts to Mao Jie. Mao Jie glanced at them and praised: "I have already submitted the manuscript you translated last time to the publishing house. The publishing house said there is no problem."

"So fast?" Shen Sangyu was a little surprised.

She thought that after the translation, it would take at least half a year to complete the review.

Publishing a version requires more strictness and there are more steps and processes. Half a year is not a long time.

"There aren't many translated books at the publishing house right now, so the review is faster, but it will still take three or four months to go through the entire process."

Mao Jie said, and gave Shen Sangyu a new manuscript and envelope.

Shen Sangyu touched the envelope and felt that the things inside the envelope were a bit thick. Shen Sangyu was a little surprised: "Did I give you too much?"

After saying that, Shen Sangyu opened the envelope and counted them. There were a total of ten ten-yuan denominations neatly inside.

"No, it's a bonus for you."

Mao Jie had seen Shen Sangyu's translated works, and once they were sold, they would definitely sell out, and even future translated works might win awards, so he didn't care about this little money.

Seeing this, Shen Sangyu took the money without hesitation: "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

After Shen Sangyu and Mao Jie chatted about work, he came out with new manuscripts and wages for perming.

"Wen Qingchuan, am I great?"

Shen Sangyu happily waved a hundred yuan in front of Wen Qingchuan, and then kissed the money twice.

Wen Qingchuan looked at Shen Sangyu who was smiling like a little fox, and the corners of his mouth curved up.

"Great."

Hearing Wen Qingchuan say this, Shen Sangyu felt more comfortable.

"Come on, I'll buy you some clothes, and then we'll have a meal to celebrate!"

This is the first formal salary since coming to this world, and Shen Sangyu has begun to imagine how to spend it.

Shen Sangyu chattered all the way, and Wen Qingchuan just listened without saying anything.

They walked to the supply and marketing cooperative, where there were still quite a lot of people. Wen Qingchuan looked at the men's clothes. The styles of clothes nowadays were not as diverse as those in later generations. Most of the men's coats were Zhongshan suits, and there were only a few colors.

Shen Sangyu chose and chose, and finally bought two neat sets of clothes for Wen Qingchuan.

But when it was time to pay, Wen Qingchuan was stunned when he heard the price.

"How much did you say?"

Wen Qingchuan's voice was so shocking that he almost split his legs, and his pupils were wide open.

Shen Sangyu had been to the supply and marketing cooperative several times, and almost all the employees of the supply and marketing cooperative knew Shen Sangyu, so she repeated it again: "A total of 70 yuan plus cloth coupons."

Before Wen Qingchuan could react, Shen Sangyu had already taken out the cloth coupons and seven brand new ten-yuan bills.

"We don't want them."

Wen Qingchuan reacted much faster this time, holding Shen Sangyu's hand and said, "Sangyu, I don't have the opportunity to wear these clothes normally, so keep this money to buy clothes for yourself."

His monthly salary was only this little money, and he spent it all on it. Wen Qingchuan's heart trembled.

Shen Sangyu couldn't help but look at Wen Qingchuan, and finally couldn't help laughing.

She really didn't realize that Wen Qingchuan was still a thief.

But that can't be said. She threw away the original owner's clothes and bought a closet full of clothes, and the man didn't seem to say anything.

"Sangyu, listen to me, don't waste money." Wen Qingchuan saw that Shen Sangyu was still insisting, so he persuaded her kindly.

It's not that he was reluctant to spend the money, but he felt that it was unnecessary to spend it on him.

Shen Sangyu reacted and insisted: "You can't always wear it like this, change into something new, I don't think the two clothes in your closet fit me." Wen

Qingchuan suddenly blushed.

Because those two casual clothes were bought when he just joined the army.

"Please pack them for us and we will buy them."

Shen Sangyu handed over the money, and the supply and marketing cooperative member immediately packed the clothes and handed them to Shen Sangyu.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, Shen Sangyu found Wen Qingchuan's distressed look funny: "Don't think about it, I bought this for you with my own salary, don't you like it?"

Wen Qingchuan shook his head quickly: "I like it very much!"

Not only did he like it, but he was also indescribably moved.

Wen Qingchuan said seriously: "You are the first person to buy clothes for me."

Shen Sangyu was stunned for a moment, and the first thought in his mind was whether he had never worn new clothes when he was a child.

But after thinking about it, Li Shuhua's mean face suddenly emerged in his mind.

It is estimated that Wen Qingchuan was lucky to have something to wear when he was a child.

Shen Sangyu suddenly felt a little sorry for Wen Qingchuan, with a smile on her face, she said softly: "Then I will buy it for you in the future."

Wen Qingchuan's brain exploded, and his ears seemed to be filled with sea water. He was like a small boat rising and falling on it.

In the end, Shen Sangyu called him several times before he came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wen Qingchuan suddenly felt his earlobes a little hot, and shook his head quickly: "Nothing, I will listen to you."

Shen Sangyu: "..."

Just listen to her, why are your ears red?

"Sangyu."

When Shen Sangyu was complaining in his heart, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

He turned around subconsciously and saw a girl in a gray cotton shirt and big pants walking over.

Shen Sangyu frowned, and saw the person walking over: "It's really you!"

Shen Sangyu looked at the girl in front of her, who looked to be about 20 years old. There were several girls of similar age standing behind her, and they were all looking at her.

Wen Qingchuan didn't say anything, and Shen Sangyu frowned and pulled her hand out of the other's hand.

She suddenly remembered who this person was.

The person in front of her was Ye Ling, the "good friend" who tricked the original owner into spending all the betrothal gifts.

At this time, Ye Ling saw Shen Sangyu pulling her hand back, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but soon she smiled and said: "It's only been a few months, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

Ye Ling pretended to be a little angry.

The original owner had a bad temper before, and Ye Ling was the only friend around him, so he could be said to be obedient to this good friend.

The original owner bought all the clothes at the instigation of Ye Ling. The original owner was very generous to this only good friend and did not forget her when buying clothes.

All consumption was paid by the original owner.

In the memory, this Ye Ling often borrowed money, and almost never paid it back, but the original owner did not care. As long as Ye Ling asked for money, she would never refuse.

Shen Sangyu broke away from the memory and immediately showed a standard smile: "Ye Ling, of course I remember you."

Ye Ling felt something was wrong when she heard it.

Before she could react, she saw Shen Sangyu spread his palm to her: "Are you going to pay me back today?"