On Sunday, the six girls decided to go shopping. Zhao Changan discovered that Li Lingling had also been tricked by Lu Feifei and the others. He had invited her to dinner to talk about things before, but every time, this girl looked wary.

He said, 'Just talk on the phone if you have anything to do. The flower shop is very busy and I can't leave.'

However, today was the weekend, when business was at its best, but she still closed the store and went shopping without changing her expression.

Zhao Changan doesn't need to worry about the following things. This is also the benefit of these girls getting to know each other and becoming good friends. They don't have to pester Zhao Changan every weekend and holiday. They can meet up and go shopping together happily.

All employees of Yinami take turns to take off on Saturdays and Sundays. Zhong Lianwei and Mo Li made an appointment with Li Qing and Li Li. Yu You and a group of people went for a picnic. Tang Shuang had already been on duty on Saturday and rested at home on Sunday. At this time in the morning

Those involved in delivery, test machine exhibitions, and procurement are basically not in the company. Except for the machine room and assembly department, the rest of the place is quiet with no trace of people.

Zhao Changan first met with Wen Ye, Su Xiangchen, Zhu Rou, and Qiu Qi, who were also among the company's leaders, and then got involved in making decisions on various matters.

I was busy like this until four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and I finally finished the process. I made a phone call to Wen Ye and said that I was inviting Ni Yawen, a high school English teacher, to dinner tonight and asked him if he would go.

Wen Ye naturally refused.

"Okay, Teacher Ni and a few classmates are also participating. There are a few good-looking single old women among them. It would be a pity not to hook up with them, Master Wen, the killer of women."

When Zhao Changan saw that Wen Ye didn't want to go and didn't force him, he smiled and prepared to leave.

"Don't you realize that your influence on the old woman is getting deeper and deeper?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Changan's scalp went numb after hearing this.

"Haha~"

Wen Ye sneered and didn't answer.

"You know, last night Li Lingling and a group of female drunkards had a fist fight and rolled up their sleeves. Guess what I saw? Li Lingling actually had a cinnabar mole on her arm!"

"You go and break the defense."

Wen Ye was too lazy to talk to Zhao Changan and clicked the mouse to read the sales.

——

Zhao Changan came to the private room appointed by Cihang Jingzhai, holding a box of Yanghe Daqu and pushing open the door of the private room with his elbow. There was smoke inside, and a group of urban men and women were playing mahjong and landlords.

Wearing contact lenses is like wearing glasses for myopia, which is very academic style.

Seeing Zhao Changan push the door open and come in, more than a dozen people stopped and looked at him.

Especially the eldest sisters, who accounted for two-thirds of the number, as Wen Ye said, their eyes lit up.

It was so bright that Zhao Changan's hair went up inside.

"Let me introduce you to Zhao Chang'an. You all know many of them. Chang'an, come -"

The excited Ni Yawen came up and grabbed Zhao Changan's hand, which was a little stiff, and started a long introduction one by one.

When she was in school, Ni Yawen was a famous beautiful and fashionable female teacher in the first high school. After arriving at Mingzhu, she became even more fashionable.

Pony boots, white stockings, hip-hugging skirt, V-neck, revealing white and tender collarbones and curvature, big waves as always,——

"This is Mai Yingying, the president of the translation agency."

"The hand is held so tightly. I said that I always asked Wenwen to come here before but she couldn't survive. This time I didn't say anything and she came by myself. It turns out that it's a husband and a wife, and the teacher and the student are in love!"

Mai Yingying laughed and teased Zhao Changan and Ni Yawen.

"Teacher and student are not fake, but there is no love."

Ni Yawen smiled and continued to introduce her colleagues to Zhao Changan: "This is the great talent Luo Shuming,——"

After three rounds of drinking.

"What Liu Xiao means is that the translation agency can form a cooperation with Yinnan to jointly spread China's questions to the African people. Naturally, our translation agency is in favor of this and has also thought of some implementation methods, but I don't know how you are doing it.

What’s your opinion, Nami?”

Not long after school started, Mai Yingying received instructions from Liu Changming to discuss cultural dissemination matters with Yinami. However, she contacted Yinami on the phone several times, but was delayed without a specific date. Gu Zai

To be honest, Mai Yingying was a little angry at being dragged away, but when she saw Zhao Changan in real life today, he was even more handsome and handsome than the one on the computer and in the brochure, the little unhappiness in her heart immediately disappeared.

After all, she is a sister, so she shouldn't be angry with her little brother, right?

"Okay, Sister Mai, you tell me and I'll listen."

"Our Chinese culture is broad and profound and has a long history. It has many great classics, including the Book of Songs, Red Mansions, Journey to the West, Tang poetry, Song lyrics and Yuan music,——"

Mai Yingying talked eloquently, and a group of colleagues from the translation agency nodded in approval.

"Pa bang bang~"

After Mai Yingying finished speaking, Zhao Changan applauded in agreement. A group of people from the translation agency were stunned at first and then also applauded.

"How much does it cost?"

Zhao Changan looked at Mai Yingying with enthusiasm.

"It means publishing a book. The school has already said that the translation will be paid for by the school at the price of one yuan per 100 words. However, the original translated manuscript must be kept in the translation agency. After the book is published, thirty copies will be donated to the school library. Yes.

Every book needs to be donated like this.”

"One yuan per hundred words, so cheap?"

Zhao Changan said in surprise: "Xiao Liu is too stingy!"

"Don't worry, we originally received a salary from the school every month. The water, electricity, and office supplies and network for the translation agency's office were all provided free of charge by the school. This one yuan per 100 words can be regarded as our bonus."

Mai Yingying quickly corrected Zhao Changan's misunderstanding.

"Yes, it's already pretty good!"

"We are actually more of a hobby. We haven't actually made any money these years. After being accepted by the school, we can slowly work out and build a system. Isn't this better than that?"

"Hehe, and we can also take on private work, and the school doesn't care."

From these words, Zhao Changan could at least see that their classmates and colleagues were very united and had good personalities, and they were not the kind of greedy people.

But these are easy to understand. Birds of a feather flock together, and these people have been working together for six or seven years. If their personalities cannot get along well, this translation agency will not make money. People with incompatible personalities and those with greater ambitions will not be able to make money.

People have left long ago.

"I'll give you two yuan, or three yuan for 100 words."

The private room suddenly became silent, and more than a dozen people looked at Zhao Changan in surprise.

"No, we need a nanometer of investment to publish the book. The money for the translation-"

"Of course Yinnan is responsible for the money for publishing the book, but one yuan for 100 words is too little. This is disrespect for the translation and dissemination of knowledge and culture. - Of course, I don't mean to disrespect Liu Xiao, the school also has its own difficulties.

, funds are tight.——It’s decided like this, three yuan for one hundred words, plus extra for publishing a book!”

Zhao Changan made the final decision.

Inside the private room, there was another burst of applause. The young people from the translation agency were becoming more and more pleased with Zhao Changan.

"When you fall hard, let's go back to the starting point and talk."

Zhao Changan had a smile on his face, but in his heart he disagreed with Mai Yingying's opinion.

"The Book of Songs, Red Mansions, Journey to the West, Tang poetry, Song lyrics and Yuan music - tell me how many people in China can read it now unless they are students who have no choice but to take exams?"

However, these young and passionate young people will not let them hit the wall. Even if Zhao Changan makes extravagant claims, they will not be convinced.

That’s when reality slaps you in the face.

And Zhao Changan doesn't mind the temporary defeat in this regard at all, because the more he loses here, the more policy favor he can get from Liu Changming towards One Nano.
Chapter completed!