Cheng Tianyuan felt secretly not liked it when he heard it.

He has been doing well in the county town over the years and has seen some big scenes, especially during the days when he went to the imperial capital to propose marriage, and has met many big businessmen - real rich and rich people.

Those people were friends of their father-in-law. After hearing their mother-in-law's secret explanation, they said that their investment business was often hundreds of thousands, and they were considered big names in the business circle of the imperial capital.

He didn't go forward, but felt that those people were polite and polite, and they didn't have the magnificent sense of tyranny like Ouyang Xiang and his sister.

Needless to say, my father-in-law's family should be considered a very rich family. The suite she lives in has two floors and is decorated very well. Not only does it have its own factory, but also a car.

But they were as frugal as they were in the mouth of the big Hutong before, polite and gentle.

Ouyang Xiang only built two floors and bought a small truck, which looked extremely sturdy.

His girl was influenced by him and spoke very quietly.

Ouyang Mei didn't notice that her words made others unhappy, and her chubby chin raised.

"My brother also told me that he asked me to eat whatever I should do, and spend as much as I want, and I don't have to save. What we don't need to lose the most now is money, and we don't have to save any money."

She seemed to want to joke and said, "Ayuan, do you know? My brother's favorite catchphrase now is that any problem that money can solve is not a problem. Are you funny?"

Cheng Tianyuan fryed the meat by himself and nodded randomly.

Ouyang Mei boasted about how rich my brother was, but Tianyuan didn't respond much, so she had to stop embarrassedly.

"Ah?! It's dark in a blink of an eye!"

Cheng Tianyuan hurriedly said, "It's hard to walk when it's dark. You go back to the hotel first. I'll go to you after breakfast tomorrow morning."

Ouyang Mei stared at him reluctantly, pouting and acting coquettishly: "Ayuan, I'm waiting for you! You have to come early, don't let me wait too long, do you know?"

Cheng Tianyuan frowned and took a step back.

"I know, but - don't talk to me in such a tone in the future. I'm not used to it."

Ouyang Mei glared at him shyly and turned around and ran out.

Cheng Tianyuan rolled his eyes helplessly, put out the meat from the pot, and then slowly went out to close the door of the yard and simply locked it together.

Anyway, my wife should be busy working as a translator tonight. Her feet are not well-behaved yet and she really can't do short-term work. She closed the door as soon as possible so that some idle people would not get in again.

He put the rice on and shouted, "My wife! Come down to have a meal!"

After a while, Xue Ling walked down quickly.

"Brother Yuan, are there any customers downstairs just now? I seem to hear you talking to someone else."

Cheng Tianyuan told the truth and explained in a dilemma: "I plan to deal with her tomorrow and take her out for a walk."

Xue Ling nodded, washed his hands and held the rice and ate it.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Cheng Tianyuan suddenly felt upset and couldn't help but want to say a few more words: "Wife..."

"Go." Xue Ling said: "But you still have to be careful of your feet. You can't use too much force these days."

Seeing that her tone was as normal, Cheng Tianyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I really have to deal with her because of my fellow countrymen. Daughter-in-law, don't get me wrong!"

He didn't know how to say tender words, nor did he know how to coax her, so he could only tell the truth.

Xue Ling smiled with a pursed lips and picked up a large piece of beef for him.

"I understand. I've been busy making money these two days and I don't have the time or energy to be jealous!"

This is the truth, she didn't lie to him at all.

Cheng Tianyuan chuckled softly, thinking that she was half-joking and picked up a larger piece into her bowl.

"You work so hard, you should eat more."

The two looked at each other and had a sweet supper.

After eating, Xue Ling hurried upstairs again.

That night, she worked until after twelve o'clock when she went to bed.

The next morning, she heard the sound of Cheng Tianyuan opening the door, and immediately got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and continued to struggle.

All day Sunday, except for half an hour at noon, she spent the rest of her translation.

When it got dark, Cheng Tianyuan came back and made the beef noodles she liked and fryed two eggs.

Xue Ling was so tired that she immediately became energetic when she smelled the fragrance.

"Wow! Add food today?"

Cheng Tianyuan looked at her tired and red eyes with a distressed heart and whispered: "Reward you, who is working hard, eat quickly."

While eating fried eggs, Xue Ling finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Have Ouyang Mei found the store? Are you sure?"

Cheng Tianyuan replied: "I looked at the three families and she was very satisfied with the nearest one. She just passed by the hotel at the intersection of Songming Road, which was quite close to this place. She decided by herself, and I will only take her to see anyway."

Xue Ling nodded and asked again: "Then she can't stay in a hotel all the time, right?"

"Don't care about her!" Cheng Tianyuan picked out the beef from the bowl and put it into her bowl.

Xue Ling shook his head and picked up the meat slices.

"I've been staying up late these two days and it's easier to get angry. I've eaten hot sauce. It's easier to get angry after eating it. You should eat it."

Cheng Tianyuan had no choice but to eat beef and asked in a low voice: "Can I... help with anything?"

Seeing her working so hard, he really couldn't bear it.

Xue Ling was stunned and turned to laugh.

"I'm just a little busy, nothing. You cook three meals a day and you have to pay you all the chores at home, so that I can fully interpret the translation. You have helped me a lot."

Cheng Tianyuan disagreed and asked with concern: "How many words are left to be completed?"

Xue Ling thought about it and replied: "I haven't counted it yet, but I have translated a lot in the past two days and two nights."

Cheng Tianyuan whispered: "I can't do English. But I think you have to write it - why don't I help you write Chinese? "

"Okay!" Xue Ling smiled and said, "My first draft has been checked, but the original draft has to be copied. Please help me copy it! There are thousands of words!"

Cheng Tianyuan grinned and said, "Then I'll go up after I finish washing the bowl."

He did things quickly and quickly. He quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and wiped his hands to Xue Ling's room.

Xue Ling handed him the somewhat messy first draft, and after a few brief explanations, he understood.

The characters written by Cheng Tianyuan are regular characters, just like his people, tough and beautiful.

Xue Ling glanced at him and smiled happily.

"Finish a good assistant!"

Cheng Tianyuan was also happy to help her, so he quickly copied it carefully.

The room was very quiet, with only the rustling sound of pen writing and the sound of flipping books.

More than three hours passed, and Cheng Tianyuan copied all the first drafts.

He works quickly and often has to make a receipt and write a receipt in the supply and marketing cooperative. Even if he has not studied, he has never stopped writing, so he is not slow to write.

"Wife, are you still there?"

Xue Ling yawned and explained: "I'm still flipping through this picture...wait. Otherwise, how many words can you count for me first?"

Cheng Tianyuan nodded and asked, "How much did you turn over the past few days?"

Xue Ling rubbed his eyes, and was so sleepy that he yawned again, and replied: "About 14,000 words."

Cheng Tianyuan murmured: "That's about 16,000. These should be almost the same."

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