Chapter 21 Recruiting Translators
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Kou Qing Si
Early the next morning, An Yinan wanted to go to the mountain, but Xie Yuanyuan was going to lie down for the whole day, and Zhang Qian's door was locked. He could just catch the bullock cart and go to the county bookstore to buy some middle and high school textbooks.
After wandering all the way to the county seat, An Yinan went directly to Xinhua Bookstore. At the door of the bookstore, there was a large blackboard with four big characters on it, recruiting translators.
She walked into the bookstore and saw no one, "Hello?"
"Here we come." A middle-aged man walked out from the inner room, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and having a strong academic aura.
"What book are you buying? You take a look first and I'll pay the bill together." The middle-aged man put the book in his hand on the shelf and then looked up at An Yinan.
"Are we recruiting translators here? Which language should we translate into?" An Yinan asked.
"English, try it?" The middle-aged man became interested. This recruitment information has been posted for a month. Several people came in to ask, but the level was really poor, and not one of them passed the test.
Nowadays, those who know foreign languages are either in the bullpen or are protected by the state. A very small number of them have learned a little bit. Not to mention translation, even daily speaking is difficult.
"Okay." An Yinan nodded and took the information that needed to be translated. Just by looking at it, a sentence appeared on the paper without even considering the accuracy of the wording, and she consciously slowed down the translation speed.
The middle-aged man watched from the side, and then compared the answer on his hand, this...
It cannot be said that it is word for word, but there are only minor differences and it is exactly the same as the original translation.
And the speed is too fast. It takes less than 15 minutes to complete an entire English magazine.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that anyone could achieve such speed.
With this translation speed, how strong is your speaking ability?
"Great, your translation fully meets the standards." The middle-aged man picked up the paper written by An Yinan. The handwriting was clear, the translation was simple and clear, and the wording was accurate and appropriate. It can be said that the completion rate is 100%.
"What are the requirements?" Translation is safe and profitable. To her, these are trivial matters. There are also some special words that she has demerited. After all, she almost entered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but she still chose to do what she likes. , chose clothing design.
"Introduce yourself. My name is Chen Shao. I want to report your identity and conduct a political review on you." Chen Shao introduced carefully. This point must be passed. The information translated in the future may involve state secrets. The political review is nothing more than a political review. It cannot be translated.
"There are now three types of translation. The first one is ordinary translators, which costs three yuan per thousand words, and the accuracy rate must reach more than 90%. Later, there are senior translators and confidential translators, but these require special assessment."
A thousand words cost three yuan, but the manuscript I just wrote would cost six or seven yuan.
This money seems a bit easy to make?
If Chen Shao knew she thought this way, he would probably roll his eyes.
"Okay, I am An Yinan, an educated youth from Quanshui Village who went to the countryside. Do you need me to prepare any other information? When can the translation be available?" An Yinan informed him of his identity.
After Chen Shao carefully registered, he raised his head and replied, "No need for anything else, the people above will check it. You can take these two magazines back and translate them. After passing the political review, you can come and collect the translation fees, or they can be sent to you." .”
"Okay, the magazine and translated materials will be delivered in three days." An Yinan left with the translated magazine.
Chen Shao called the superiors and reported An Yinan's situation and personal information.
Unexpectedly, Chen Shao received a call from above that afternoon without waiting for three days.
"Is there a problem with An Yinan's information?" Chen Shao was a little surprised. This call was not from the city, but from the province.
He was the person in charge of Xinhua Bookstore at the county level, so naturally he reported the situation to the city, but to his surprise, it was the province that responded.
"No problem, you can ask her to receive the translation materials, and the certificate will be sent to you soon." The province's meaning is very simple. An Yinan has special circumstances and needs to go through special procedures, so the process goes quickly.
"Yes, I understand." Chen Shao recorded the situation.
Now they have a translator in Ping County. With the number of translations of An Yinan's materials, there is hope that his position that has not been moved for more than ten years will be moved.
An Yinan didn't know what Chen Shao was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care about the mutual benefit.
It was still early, and she was about to walk back to the village. When she was halfway there, she slapped her forehead and said, "I forgot to buy a book."
When I saw the recruitment of translators, I forgot about buying the book, but I had to remember it three days later.
An Yinan walked very fast, and the speed of an ox cart in one hour was almost the same as her foot speed.
On the way back to the educated youth center, a man whistling blocked her way, "Hey, where did this beauty come from? How come I haven't seen her before?"
The man's eyes were wandering, and he had a second-rate temperament. When he spoke, he put on a posture that he thought was very handsome, and his face was a little cynical.
An Yinan glanced at him and made sure she had never seen this person before. However, the name was familiar, so she didn't take it seriously. She turned around and prepared to go around.
But Ergouzi still blocked her and said, "Beauty, don't leave. Let's have a good chat. Where is your family from? I'll ask my mother to go and hire her tomorrow."
How can the girls in the village be so lively? When I saw them, I felt itchy in my heart. If I marry them and go home...
Even if you don't marry back, it's not impossible...
An Yinan smiled half-heartedly, she remembered.
Isn't this man the son of Aunt Lu's family? Aunt Liu mentioned the name, but she didn't pay much attention at the time. It took her so long to remember it.
"Okay, what are we talking about?" An Yinan said.
When Er Gouzi saw that there was something going on, he immediately straightened his clothes and pretended to be serious, "What's your name? Where are you from? We can talk about the marriage in depth." As he spoke, his hand was about to pull An's south. Little hands, look at those white and tender little hands, how can they be compared to the people in the village?
If he did something in an unfamiliar place, this little girl would have no place to cry. In the end, why not marry herself for the sake of reputation?
As he thought to himself, a lewd smile appeared on his face.
When Er Gouzi saw the beauty raise her hand, he felt even more excited. It's interesting. This girl is interesting. Seeing that she is so sensible, he must love her well.
It's just that the "pop" sound is fast and accurate!
The beauty raised her hand, but it was not on Er Gouzi's hand, but made wonderful contact with his face.
It hurts, it really hurts, it doesn't hurt her, it hurts her face! ! !
An Yinan tilted his head, looking cute, "Brother, did the beating hurt you? I didn't mean it, so do we still want to continue chatting?"
Ergouzi wiped a handful on his mouth and saw the blood on his sleeve, "Bitch."
He clenched his hand into a fist, and when he was about to strike, it was held by a big hand, and the fist could not move forward a little.
After wandering all the way to the county seat, An Yinan went directly to Xinhua Bookstore. At the door of the bookstore, there was a large blackboard with four big characters on it, recruiting translators.
She walked into the bookstore and saw no one, "Hello?"
"Here we come." A middle-aged man walked out from the inner room, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and having a strong academic aura.
"What book are you buying? You take a look first and I'll pay the bill together." The middle-aged man put the book in his hand on the shelf and then looked up at An Yinan.
"Are we recruiting translators here? Which language should we translate into?" An Yinan asked.
"English, try it?" The middle-aged man became interested. This recruitment information has been posted for a month. Several people came in to ask, but the level was really poor, and not one of them passed the test.
Nowadays, those who know foreign languages are either in the bullpen or are protected by the state. A very small number of them have learned a little bit. Not to mention translation, even daily speaking is difficult.
"Okay." An Yinan nodded and took the information that needed to be translated. Just by looking at it, a sentence appeared on the paper without even considering the accuracy of the wording, and she consciously slowed down the translation speed.
The middle-aged man watched from the side, and then compared the answer on his hand, this...
It cannot be said that it is word for word, but there are only minor differences and it is exactly the same as the original translation.
And the speed is too fast. It takes less than 15 minutes to complete an entire English magazine.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that anyone could achieve such speed.
With this translation speed, how strong is your speaking ability?
"Great, your translation fully meets the standards." The middle-aged man picked up the paper written by An Yinan. The handwriting was clear, the translation was simple and clear, and the wording was accurate and appropriate. It can be said that the completion rate is 100%.
"What are the requirements?" Translation is safe and profitable. To her, these are trivial matters. There are also some special words that she has demerited. After all, she almost entered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but she still chose to do what she likes. , chose clothing design.
"Introduce yourself. My name is Chen Shao. I want to report your identity and conduct a political review on you." Chen Shao introduced carefully. This point must be passed. The information translated in the future may involve state secrets. The political review is nothing more than a political review. It cannot be translated.
"There are now three types of translation. The first one is ordinary translators, which costs three yuan per thousand words, and the accuracy rate must reach more than 90%. Later, there are senior translators and confidential translators, but these require special assessment."
A thousand words cost three yuan, but the manuscript I just wrote would cost six or seven yuan.
This money seems a bit easy to make?
If Chen Shao knew she thought this way, he would probably roll his eyes.
"Okay, I am An Yinan, an educated youth from Quanshui Village who went to the countryside. Do you need me to prepare any other information? When can the translation be available?" An Yinan informed him of his identity.
After Chen Shao carefully registered, he raised his head and replied, "No need for anything else, the people above will check it. You can take these two magazines back and translate them. After passing the political review, you can come and collect the translation fees, or they can be sent to you." .”
"Okay, the magazine and translated materials will be delivered in three days." An Yinan left with the translated magazine.
Chen Shao called the superiors and reported An Yinan's situation and personal information.
Unexpectedly, Chen Shao received a call from above that afternoon without waiting for three days.
"Is there a problem with An Yinan's information?" Chen Shao was a little surprised. This call was not from the city, but from the province.
He was the person in charge of Xinhua Bookstore at the county level, so naturally he reported the situation to the city, but to his surprise, it was the province that responded.
"No problem, you can ask her to receive the translation materials, and the certificate will be sent to you soon." The province's meaning is very simple. An Yinan has special circumstances and needs to go through special procedures, so the process goes quickly.
"Yes, I understand." Chen Shao recorded the situation.
Now they have a translator in Ping County. With the number of translations of An Yinan's materials, there is hope that his position that has not been moved for more than ten years will be moved.
An Yinan didn't know what Chen Shao was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care about the mutual benefit.
It was still early, and she was about to walk back to the village. When she was halfway there, she slapped her forehead and said, "I forgot to buy a book."
When I saw the recruitment of translators, I forgot about buying the book, but I had to remember it three days later.
An Yinan walked very fast, and the speed of an ox cart in one hour was almost the same as her foot speed.
On the way back to the educated youth center, a man whistling blocked her way, "Hey, where did this beauty come from? How come I haven't seen her before?"
The man's eyes were wandering, and he had a second-rate temperament. When he spoke, he put on a posture that he thought was very handsome, and his face was a little cynical.
An Yinan glanced at him and made sure she had never seen this person before. However, the name was familiar, so she didn't take it seriously. She turned around and prepared to go around.
But Ergouzi still blocked her and said, "Beauty, don't leave. Let's have a good chat. Where is your family from? I'll ask my mother to go and hire her tomorrow."
How can the girls in the village be so lively? When I saw them, I felt itchy in my heart. If I marry them and go home...
Even if you don't marry back, it's not impossible...
An Yinan smiled half-heartedly, she remembered.
Isn't this man the son of Aunt Lu's family? Aunt Liu mentioned the name, but she didn't pay much attention at the time. It took her so long to remember it.
"Okay, what are we talking about?" An Yinan said.
When Er Gouzi saw that there was something going on, he immediately straightened his clothes and pretended to be serious, "What's your name? Where are you from? We can talk about the marriage in depth." As he spoke, his hand was about to pull An's south. Little hands, look at those white and tender little hands, how can they be compared to the people in the village?
If he did something in an unfamiliar place, this little girl would have no place to cry. In the end, why not marry herself for the sake of reputation?
As he thought to himself, a lewd smile appeared on his face.
When Er Gouzi saw the beauty raise her hand, he felt even more excited. It's interesting. This girl is interesting. Seeing that she is so sensible, he must love her well.
It's just that the "pop" sound is fast and accurate!
The beauty raised her hand, but it was not on Er Gouzi's hand, but made wonderful contact with his face.
It hurts, it really hurts, it doesn't hurt her, it hurts her face! ! !
An Yinan tilted his head, looking cute, "Brother, did the beating hurt you? I didn't mean it, so do we still want to continue chatting?"
Ergouzi wiped a handful on his mouth and saw the blood on his sleeve, "Bitch."
He clenched his hand into a fist, and when he was about to strike, it was held by a big hand, and the fist could not move forward a little.
