Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 267

"Father, I still haven't eaten roast duck today."

On the phone, Peng Peng's voice was a little aggrieved.

Zhang Zhong shook his head helplessly, the girl had been out for a few days, and she didn't say she missed her father, every time she called, it was roast duck.

Isn't he as important as roast duck?
"Where did you go today?" Zhang Zhong changed the topic from roast duck.

Speaking of this, Pengpeng said with a smile, "I went to Shuimu University today, Dad, Shuimu University has a big watch, it's really big."

Big watch?
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Zhong realized that Pengpeng was talking about the sundial of Shuimu University. Does this sundial look like a big watch?

However, a sundial and a watch have the same function, maybe the teacher misunderstood it when explaining.

"Well, do you want to go to Shuimu University now?" Zhang Chong asked with a smile.

"No, Shuimu University is not as good-looking as Yenching University." Pengpeng replied seriously.

Zhang Chong raised his eyebrows, and it really caught everyone's eyes, but he himself felt that the scenery of Shuimu was better than that of Yanjing.

It seems that the big watch of Shuimu University did not attract Pengpeng.

Zhang Zhong thought, if the landmark building of Shuimu University was a roast duck sculpture or a lollipop sculpture, maybe Pengpeng would rebel.

If the principal of Shuimu University knew that Pengpeng was not attracted to him because their school's landmark building was not something to eat, he would probably cry out of grievance.

After chatting with Pengpeng for a few words, Zhang Zhong gave the phone to the old couple who had been listening by the side.

As soon as Hu Huifang got the phone, she asked, "Pengpeng, do you miss grandma?"

Zhang Xingjun poked his wife next to him, and Hu Huifang added, "And grandpa, do you miss grandpa...Think about it, how do you eat every day? No roast duck? It doesn't matter, wait until the next time grandma takes Pengpeng there Eat... well, who will wash your clothes for you... don't run around outside, listen to the teacher..."

The old and the young chatting together probably won't be over for a while, Zhang Zhong smiled, gestured to them, and then went to the study.

The translation work of "The Wandering Sea Ball" has almost been prepared, and the key information has been checked in the past few days, so it's time to start.

Although he wasn't quite sure yet, Zhang Zhong still decided to translate first and then talk about it. As for the specific results, he could modify it slowly. Anyway, it wasn't an exam, and he only had one chance.

In fact, the difficulty of translation is mainly due to some theoretical knowledge involved in it, and other content does not matter, just look it up later.

After working for two or three hours, the entire novel was only translated with [-] words.

However, Zhang Zhong is quite satisfied with this speed. As time goes by, practice makes perfect, and the speed will also increase. After all, many theoretical knowledge will be repeated later.

When he came out of the study, his parents had gone back to sleep, and his mobile phone was placed on the coffee table.

Picking up the phone, there was an unread text message, I clicked it to see, it was from Xu Yuhan, the content was very simple, asking him what he was doing.

Looking at the time of the message, it was sent more than an hour ago.

It was almost eleven o'clock now, and I didn't know if Xu Yuhan was asleep. After thinking about it, Zhang Zhong still replied a text message, probably saying that he was working in the study just now and didn't see the message.

Xu Yuhan didn't sleep at all, she was still lying on the bed thinking about the text message she sent to Zhang Zhong before, and she didn't know why she didn't reply.

After thinking about it, I started to think about it.

Is he annoyed himself?

Definitely not, he might be busy, he usually publishes books so fast, he must be very busy.

Will he be with someone else?
It is possible that he will always have some friends, but they should all be boys.

……

Ding dong ding ding ding dong...

Paying special attention to the voice, Xu Yuhan immediately got up to look for the phone, and when he saw the news of Zhang Chonghui, all the messy thoughts in his mind disappeared.

"Haven't slept yet, working so late?"

"Well, I usually work at night."

"Hee hee, you are an owl, are you writing a new book?"

"It's not a new book, it's translating for Xiao Poqiu."

"Oh, then Affleck would be happy to know."

"You pay attention to gossip."

"I pay attention to your gossip."

Oops, shame on me.Xu Yuhan covered her face and turned around on the bed, why did she send this sentence?

Zhang Zhong's message was quickly replied: "Well, keep it up."

He is so narcissistic that he even encourages himself.

……

Yute Xinyugou was in front of the computer, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, his fingers on the disk jumped rapidly, and he typed out characters one by one.

As the deputy head of the Neon Overseas Liaison Group of the Jiangyang Support Club, Yute Xinyu started the special promotion work for "Ten Little Indian Boys" with an extremely strong sense of responsibility and mission.

Of course, he is not fighting alone, and the team leader and real estate agent are also working together.

In addition, the neon outreach team recruited a new member today, a Chinese who is an overseas student in neon.

He, the deputy team leader, finally has a younger brother, so he is very concerned.

However, what troubled Yute Xinyu was that the new boy's naming style was completely biased by their group leader Luo Sang. There were so many normal names that he couldn't afford, so he insisted on calling him Daxiangwan.

Speaking of it, this is really a neon name, but from the perspective of Chinese people, this neon name is funny no matter how you look at it.

Fortunately, he didn't use the neon name that Luo Sang gave him before, otherwise Yute Xinyu would really not be able to resist cursing.

The neon name that Luo Sang gave his new little brother at the beginning was also three words—gangmenqiang.

I don't know if Luosang has some strange misunderstandings about the name of the Neon man, why he always wants to use this kind of name, now it seems that Luosang's own name "housing agency" is much more normal.

Yute Xinyu shook his head, and put the matter of the name first. Someone just replied to his post, and he was going to reply.

After a while, Luo Sang sent a message: Yushou, I found three more younger brothers, and I asked them to match up with you, please help teach them, these people will be members of your team from now on.

Yute Xinyu: Okay, but Luosang, why do you always find new members?Was it you who contacted them?
Real estate agent: No, they contacted me on their own initiative, probably because of my good name, hahahaha.

Yute Xinyu: ...

Indeed, a housing agency with a name that looks like a Chinese person must be easy to find new people.

Yute Xinyu was wondering if he should change to a more recognizable name, for example...gangmenqiang would be good.

　Thanks to [赵z] and [Ash Yihui] for their rewards
　　
　
(End of this chapter)