Chapter 491: Power on
Fu Jingyou ignored them.
The two superiors in the room behind him lowered their voices and chatted casually.
Fu Jingyou heard Li Kaisheng praising him for being a good person, having a good foundation, and saying it would be a pity if he didn't join the army.
His father-in-law seemed to agree with Li Kaisheng's words, but he still said:
"If he's willing, I'll introduce him."
"But children have their own ideas. He's interested in that airplane. Tell me, what can I do about it?"
Li Kaisheng laughed out loud twice, being amused.
"Old Li, this is your territory, you have the final say..."
Lu Yuanzheng said again:
"If you think I still have some respect in front of you, then let him see me up close when you have time. This will save him from worrying about me every day and making his life uneasy when he returns."
"Well, what are you talking about?"
Lu Yuanzheng's rank is one level higher than Li Kaisheng's.
Even though it’s just level one, the higher the grade, the higher the level the middle level will extend.
Lu Yuanzheng had already spoken, so how could Li Kaisheng say anything else?
"If he wants to see it, then tell him to go and see it!"
…
Fu Jingyou looked straight ahead, silently listening to the conversation in the room, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.
My father-in-law is not my biological father, but the more we get along, the closer we become, and now he is almost like my biological father.
He is really lucky.
I have a beautiful, capable and well-educated wife.
There are smart and cute children.
There are also their father-in-law and aunt who always support, care for and sympathize with them.
He really caught up with all the good things.
He has to strive to do well.
We cannot let down those who support him behind the scenes.
…
Time passed slowly, and an electric pole was erected at the corner outside the Fu family courtyard.
The house is electrified and when I turn on the lights at night, the light is slightly brighter than two candles.
Lu Miao was a little anxious because he didn't have much money.
I usually focus on translating during the day, and sometimes when I can’t sleep at night, I will read books and stay up late.
I also take care of my hometown.
After developing the photos from their last outing, Lu Miao packed up a thick stack and sent them back.
Tang Mei was also there when the photos were being installed.
This photo of Dabao is so good that Tang Mei is reluctant to give it to him.
That photo of Erbao was so good that Tang Mei wanted to keep it too.
This family was all dressed up in this photo, all with smiling faces, so Tang Mei was even more reluctant to give it to him.
Lu Miao didn't agree with her. He put everything into the envelope, wrapped it in several layers, and quickly sent it to the post office.
Several children are right in front of me and can see me every day. If they want to take a picture, they have a camera and can take it later.
What is there to be reluctant about?
The old couple haven’t seen anyone for many years!
That was indeed the truth, so Tang Mei didn't argue with her.
…
When he was in school, Lu Miao could translate manuscripts worth 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a week in his spare time.
During the summer vacation, she did nothing else but devoted herself to it. The children did not come to make noise, and sometimes she could produce a manuscript of 10,000 words in a day.
When Lu Miao maintained his form and produced over 70,000 words of content in a week, he also gained a certain understanding of his potential.
It turns out that she could sit at the table and work for twelve to fourteen hours a day, except for drinking water, eating and going to the toilet.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be related to the content of the manuscript.
Apart from the initial translation phase, which lays the foundation for the historical background, the later stages are mostly about daily interactions, which are relatively easy to understand.
What needs attention are only a few professional terms, specific terms, etc.
For example, the protagonist recalls the time when he first joined the war and served in the military, and what kind of guns and equipment he used.
Compared to the previous poems that required repeated consideration of the "beautiful" writing style, Lu Miao felt that collections of novels were relatively easier to write.
For long manuscripts, half of the royalties will be withheld if the manuscripts are submitted in the first three installments.
I have already pressed three issues before.
After submitting the manuscript this time, as long as it passes the review, I will be able to receive a considerable amount of royalties next time.
Roughly speaking, based on 70,000 words, it costs five yuan per thousand words.
Fifty-seven thirty-five is three hundred and fifty yuan.
There is only half of the book left.
There is still nearly a month left in the summer vacation, and Lu Miao wants to finish all the content as soon as possible in the remaining month.
Shi An's household registration shows that his birthday is in July, so he is now five years old.
It’s almost time to start school.
The Yuhong class still doesn't know the exact situation, and in order to ensure stability, Lu Miao also wants to join the Guoying Society as soon as possible.
When children reach the age, they should go to school.
Don't keep procrastinating and be slow at the starting line.
Now that my child is older and more sensible, he will feel pressured when he sees classmates who are younger than him.
The more Lu Miao thought about it, the heavier his heart became.
I don’t know what’s going on.
Although I have given birth to my first and second child, I always felt that I had not grown up yet and was still a child.
After having Zhou Shian, I suddenly felt like I had a burden on my shoulders.
I always feel that I should shoulder the responsibility as a father and a mother and think more about Zhou Shian.
It seemed that at this time, I suddenly realized that I was no longer a little girl...
“…”
The feeling is a bit hard to describe.
Lu Miao wiped her face, and her hair was loosely tied in a low ponytail on the back of her shoulders, with much of it hanging down on both sides of her ears.
She simply pulled out her hair tie, gathered her hair into a pigtail, stood up and started to tidy up the manuscript.
The manuscript is more than 70,000 words and takes up more than 100 pages of manuscript paper.
The document bag was so stuffed that the opening couldn't be sealed.
Lu Miao tried to press it down, but when he couldn't, he gave up.
He picked up the canvas bag, put the document bag in it, and then hung the canvas bag on his arm.
Lu Miao opened the door and walked out.
Two of the three little ones who were playing together in the main room came running over immediately:
“Mom! Mom!”
"Mommy, hold me!"
"Mommy is going out. Can you hold me when I come back?"
Lu Miao squatted down and touched Dabao and Erbao, then waved his hand and called Zhou Shian over.
She stretched out her arms, hugged the three little ones in her arms, and kissed them one by one from the oldest to the smallest.
"What do you want to eat? Mom will buy it for you when she comes back."
Zhou Shian shyly hid away and said nothing.
Dabao said, "Mom, these are old popsicles. Grandpa bought them last time."
Erbao stood on tiptoe and spoke anxiously with unclear pronunciation:
"Old freezer, old freezer, mom, I want to eat old freezer too!"
"Okay, buy it."
Lu Miao laughed, turned his gaze to Shi An, and touched his head:
"Does Shi An also eat the old popsicles? Or do you want to try something else?"
Zhou Shian said introvertedly:
"Auntie, I'm fine."
"Okay, then I'll buy it for you."
"Thank you, Auntie."
"So good."
Lu Miao curled his lips and kissed Shi An a little longer.
An obedient and sensible child is Xiangxiang.
The other two children saw it and said:
“Thank you, Mom. Thank you, Mom!”
Lu Miao laughed and kissed them one by one again.
Pat the children on the head and tell them to listen to grandma at home.
Lu Miao said hello to Tang Mei and went out.
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