#103 - Chapter 103 The fairy tale became popular abroad!

"Crackling!"

Lin Chen was rapidly typing on the keyboard.

He planned to translate the fairy tales he published after reaching the Legendary level into English, but not those before.

—Translating the old ones is not as good as writing new ones.

The quality is different, and the money given by publishers will also be different.

The fairy tales were directly given to him by the system, only in Chinese, but Lin Chen's translation skills had reached the level of simultaneous interpretation, so translating these fairy tales was no problem for him.

He understood what these fairy tales wanted to express, and only he could perfectly translate them.

Before long, the first translation was completed.

The entire translation process went extremely smoothly for him.

For a fairy tale like this, others might need several hours to translate it accurately, but Lin Chen finished it in just ten or twenty minutes.

After a short rest, Lin Chen continued.

He needed to translate nearly thirty fairy tales. The fairy tales published later were almost enough to publish another book.

Unconsciously, three hours passed.

Lin Chen had translated ten of them.

"Let's upload them first."

Lin Chen muttered to himself, and soon he uploaded all ten translated fairy tales to the Childlike Heart website.

The traffic on the Childlike Heart website was much larger than before, and even late at night, there were still many readers.

"What did Great God Lin Yu update?"

"English version of fairy tales, is he preparing to sell the copyright?"

"My English is pretty good. Where did Great God Lin Yu find the translator? The translation is very vivid and accurate."

Many comments soon appeared in the comment section.

In the era of self-media, information spreads extremely quickly. In just over ten minutes, these fairy tales were moved overseas.

It was late at night in China, but it wasn't in many other countries. Many children in other countries also listened to fairy tales, and they would pester their parents to tell them stories.

"The quality of this fairy tale is so high."

A mother exclaimed after reading one of them.

Even she, an adult, was deeply attracted.

Legendary-level fairy tales possess the magical power to touch the soul.

"Amy, Mommy will tell you a new story today."

This mother looked at her phone and began telling the story to her child.

Amy listened quietly.

Before, she rarely listened so attentively to stories.

"Mommy, the new story is so good."

"Are there any more stories like this?"

Amy asked excitedly, and her mother quickly looked for more. There were indeed more, and she continued to tell the second one.

After telling several fairy tales in a row, Amy listened very carefully. Finally, she fell asleep during a bedtime story.

"Are these fairy tales written by Chinese people? They are really great, but there are too few, only ten in total."

This mother finished reading all the remaining fairy tales.

"Sisters, I recommend some fairy tales to you."

She shared these fairy tales to a group of mothers.

This mother was still very reliable. Because of her recommendation, some other mothers clicked in to read them.

Soon they were also attracted.

After reading them and finding them good, some of them continued to recommend them to others.

This situation was happening in many places and many countries.

"The quality of these fairy tales is really high."

"If they are published, they should make a lot of money."

"Quickly check who wrote these fairy tales."

In just two hours, publishers discovered them. In the era of self-media, real gold is not easily buried.

Overnight.

These fairy tales became popular on the international internet.

Xu Mengyao got up early.

She ate breakfast while browsing the international version of short videos.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xu Mengyao was stunned.

She also had children, and the big data pushed relevant information to her.

Xu Mengyao looked carefully.

It was indeed Lin Chen's fairy tales, but they had been translated into English.

"Ding Ding!"

Xu Mengyao dialed Lin Chen's phone.

Lin Chen was making breakfast, and Lin Xiaoxi had not yet woken up.

"Wife, do you miss me so early in the morning?"

Lin Chen said with a smile.

Xu Mengyao: "..."

"Lin Chen, someone has stolen your fairy tales. Someone has translated your fairy tales into English, and they have a lot of likes."

Lin Chen was a little surprised: "It's already popular? I uploaded ten translated fairy tales last night. What the other party posted should be the ones I translated."

Xu Mengyao was stunned.

"You translated them yourself?"

"Yes."

Xu Mengyao was a little embarrassed. She made a mistake. If Lin Chen translated them himself, it's nothing if others forward them.

"Lin Chen, are you planning to sell the overseas copyright?"

Lin Chen: "Yes, the overseas market is the big one. The awareness of genuine products in our country is a little low, and the price of books is not high, so the money that can be earned is still very limited."

"The overseas market is much larger."

According to the income of Chinese people, books are not cheap, but the price of books is much lower compared to European and American countries.

After all, people earn US dollars and euros.

Xu Mengyao: "The overseas market is indeed much larger. It is a very correct choice for you to translate them well, let them become popular first, and then sell the copyright."

Lin Chen smiled: "Fairy tales have one good thing. If there are books to buy, parents are more willing to hold a book when telling stories to their children, rather than holding a mobile phone."

"That's true."

"Is Qian Qian up yet?"

Lin Chen: "Not yet, she should be up soon. She usually wakes up about the time I finish making breakfast."

At this time, Lin Qian Qian rubbed her eyes and popped out.

"Daddy, I smell something good."

"Daddy, who are you talking to?"

Lin Qian Qian looked up at Lin Chen and asked.

"Guess."

Lin Chen asked with a smile.

He turned on the speakerphone.

Lin Qian Qian blinked her eyes: "Daddy, is it Mommy? Mommy, when are you coming back? I miss you so much, and Daddy misses you too."

A smile appeared on Xu Mengyao's face.

"Qian Qian, Mommy will be back in two days. Mommy will bring you something delicious when I come back."

Lin Qian Qian: "Mommy, are you bringing snacks? Mommy, I'm a good baby now, I don't eat snacks."

Xu Mengyao curled her lips.

"Qian Qian, I don't think you don't eat snacks, it's just that your dad's food is so delicious that you don't want to eat snacks anymore."

Lin Qian Qian giggled and said, "Mommy, my tummy is only so big, it can't hold anything else. Mommy, you have to buy Daddy a gift."

"Why should I buy it for Daddy?"

Xu Mengyao asked.

Lin Qian Qian: "Because Daddy is your husband."

Xu Mengyao: "..."

Lin Chen smiled and said nothing. He silently gave Lin Qian Qian a thumbs up.

This daughter was not raised in vain.

"Qian Qian, Daddy's breakfast should be ready. Hurry up and wash up and eat breakfast, Mommy has to start working too."

Xu Mengyao said.

Lin Chen: "Wife, bye-bye."

Xu Mengyao hesitated for two seconds: "Husband, bye-bye."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed. Lin Chen uploaded two new fairy tales, making a total of thirty, and he also translated all the remaining twenty into English.

These fairy tales were a big hit abroad.

"Boss, the third fairy tale can be published. This one, we still can't use the old price."

"The quality of this one is much higher."

"The other major publishers have given very good prices."

Chen Xinhan said to Liang Zhirong, the owner of the Fairy Tale website.

Liang Zhirong asked, "Old Chen, how much do you think we should give?"