The Pentium Era - South to North

When it was almost time for dinner, the first person to arrive was Xiaoshu. Xiaoshu arrived with Kan Xiangdong in his arms. When Kan Xiangdong saw Xiangnan, he called his sister and wanted to hug Xiangnan. He ignored Zhang Xiangbei. Cursed:

"Kan Xiangdong, are you mistaken? I am your real brother."

Kan Xiangdong rolled his eyes at him and said disdainfully: "I want to play with my beautiful sister, not you."

"Little pervert!" Zhang Xiangbei cursed, and everyone laughed.

Xiangnan was still holding Zhang Xiangxi in her arms. Kan Xiangdong asked her to hug her. She wanted to hand Zhang Xiangxi to Zhang Xiangbei and hug Kan Xiangdong herself. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiangxi seemed to know her intention and burst into tears with a loud "Wow". He held on to Xiang Nan's clothes tightly, where Kan Xiangdong saw that Xiang Nan didn't hug him, and started to cry.

Zhou Ruoyi gloated and said: "Okay, east, west, north, south, now the war between the four countries has begun. Come on, the fiercer the war, the better."

Zhang Xiangbei hugged Kan Xiangdong from Xiaoshu, and said to him with a tigerish face: "Don't cry, we are boys, we have to let our sisters, do you understand? It's too embarrassing for you. If you cry again, I will spank you." Got it!"

Kan Xiangdong was frightened by Zhang Xiangbei. He looked at Zhang Xiangbei with his mouth flattened and his cheeks puffed up. There were tears in his eyes, but he did not dare to say anything.

Two land reclamation warriors came back next, and they brought back a basket of various vegetables harvested from the vegetable field. When Zhang Xiangbei saw it, he handed Kan Xiangdong to Zhou Ruoyi, and he called his grandfather and grandpa to come over.

Zhang Xiangbei took the basket from their hands and put it on the ground. He rummaged through the basket and asked questions. Two land reclamation warriors also squatted down and answered Zhang Xiangbei's questions. The three people gathered around the basket. baskets of vegetables and discussed growing vegetables.

Xiaoshu looked at these three people and asked Xiangnan and the others: "Do they look like three old farmers?"

Several people laughed.

Zhang Chen's mother came out, saw them, and shouted loudly: "We are just waiting for your food. You are back and you haven't sent it to me. Why are you squatting here?"

"They are exchanging vegetable growing techniques." Sun Xiangyang said.

The two land reclamation warriors and Zhang Xiangbei both laughed. Zhang Chen's mother took a washbasin at the door, walked over, picked the vegetables she needed from the basket, and then came back with a basin full of vegetables and called to Xiangnan road:

"Grandma, let me help you wash the vegetables."

"No, no, no, just bring Xixi and Dongdong."

Tan Shuzhen and Yao Fen came next, and Zhang Chen, Xiaofang and Liu Yun came back last. Xiaowu was in Zhang Chen's office in the afternoon. He heard that Zhang Xiangbei was back and came to have dinner with him.

When Zhang Xiangbei saw Liu Yun, he quickly called her "godmother" and together with Fatty Sun called Xiaowu "master".

There were too many people, so instead of dividing it into two tables, two round tables were put together into an 8 in the back work shed, so that everyone was still at the same table.

In the past, no matter where they went to eat, Xiang Nan and Xiang Bei would sit together. Today, in order to avoid suspicion, the two people separated. Zhou Ruoyi and Sun Xiangyang sat together, with Xiang Nan and Xiang Bei sitting on either side of them. .

Xiang Nan stayed in Hangzhou for one night and returned to Yongcheng early the next morning.

Zhang Xiangbei did not go to Yongcheng with Xiangnan. This was explained to Xiangnan. Xiangnan asked him to stay with his grandma and grandma at home for a few more days before allowing him to go to Yongcheng. Zhang Xiangbei had to hold Zhang Xiangxi in his arms every morning. , accompanied my grandma and grandma to visit the wholesale market and vegetable market, and in the afternoon I followed two pioneers to the Peach Blossom Spring.

After four days in Hangzhou, even Zhang Chen and Xiaofang were surprised. During dinner, Xiaofang asked Zhang Xiangbei:

"Beibei, are you having trouble with Nannan?"

"No." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"Then when you came back this time, why didn't you go to Yongcheng to find Nannan?"

Xiaofang said. As soon as Xiaofang said it, other people also felt something was strange and looked at Zhang Xiangbei. Zhang Xiangbei quickly followed suit and said:

"I'll go tomorrow."

"I went to learn more. Xiangnan is only one year older than you, but now the entire theater troupe and Yongcheng Center, with more than 500 employees, are managed in an orderly manner." Zhang Chen and Zhang Xiangbei said.

Zhang Xiangbei said "Oh".

Xiaofang nodded and said approvingly: "Nannan is not a management student yet. She has to work and explore on her own. It's not easy."

"We Nannan have been very capable since childhood." Zhang Chen's mother also said from the side.

The next day, Zhang Xiangbei drove his old Buick and rushed to Yongcheng. When he walked into Xiangnan's office, he looked outside the door and asked him in a low voice:

"You came here in such a hurry, didn't you reveal your secret?"

Zhang Xiangbei said: "If I stay at home any longer, the secret will be revealed."

Zhang Xiangbei told Xiangnan what happened at dinner last night, and Xiangnan laughed.

Zhang Xiangbei saw an English invitation letter on Xiangnan's table, which they were going to send to foreign art groups. Zhang Xiangbei looked at it for a while and asked:

"Who wrote this invitation letter to you?"

"What's wrong with the English teacher at Yongcheng Middle School?"

"It's all grammatical errors. How can you post something like this and not be laughed at?" Zhang Xiangbei said.

Xiang Nan was startled: "No way?!"

"Have you sent it to Aunt Xiaofang to read? Definitely not. If she had read it, she would tell you." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"Aunt Xiaofang is so busy, how can I have the nerve to disturb her." Xiangnan said, "No, Zhang Xiangbei, this teacher is an English authority in Yongcheng. Even when foreigners come to the city, the mayor will ask him to be a translator. "

"What's the use? The mayor doesn't understand English. If he translates it wrong, the guest will point out his mistake on the spot?" Zhang Xiangbei said, "Besides, spoken language and written language are two different things. Illiterate people can also be interpreters. As long as he speaks two languages.”

Zhang Xiangbei picked up the pen in Xiangnan's pen holder and said to Xiangnan, "Give me paper."

Xiangnan took a stack of A4 paper and gave it to Zhang Xiangbei. Zhang Xiangbei started writing. After finishing writing, he handed it to Xiangnan and said, "This is correct."

Xiang Nan looked at it for a while and smiled: "It sounds much better than before. Zhang Xiangbei, you can do it. Come on, help me look at the official website of our drama festival. The English version is also helped by this teacher." We do it.”

Xiang Nan opened the website and turned the computer screen to Zhang Xiangbei. Zhang Xiangbei looked at it and said, "It's the same, we have to change it."

"Oops." Xiang Nan shouted, "Doesn't that mean all our English materials are wrong?"

"I guess it's about the same." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"Zhang Xiangbei, I don't care, you have to help me change everything, otherwise, I will be embarrassed."

Xiangnan said with a sad face, Zhang Xiangbei smiled and said, "Do I dare not to help you?"

Xiangnan giggled. She looked outside the door, leaned over, and kissed Zhang Xiangbei quickly. Zhang Xiangbei wanted to catch her, but she had already sat back, patted the table gently with her right hand, and said :

"Work first, and then you will be rewarded if your work is done well!"

Zhang Xiangbei said okay, I will try to receive the reward.

Xiang Nan stood up and took out a document bag from the cabinet behind him. This was the manuscript of the "Yongcheng International Street Theater Festival" promotional brochure that was going to be sent to the printing house for printing. Xiang Nan and Zhang Xiangbei said:

"Luckily you came today, otherwise I would have sent this to Aunt Tianlin tomorrow and asked her to print it for us."

Zhang Xiangbei took it out and took a look. The whole album was divided into three parts. One part introduced Yongcheng’s natural scenery, cultural environment, and economic and social development. The second part introduced the Yongcheng Wu Opera Troupe, and the third part introduced “Yongcheng Wu Opera Troupe.” "City International Street Theater Festival" introduction, the entire album is written in both Chinese and English.

Zhang Xiangbei asked Xiangnan: "Are you giving this to foreigners or domestic people?"

"We have them all," Xiang Nan said. "When we were going to send out invitations, we attached a copy of this picture album. Also, when Chinese and foreign guests come, everyone will also have a copy."

"Then I suggest printing them separately and making two books, one in Chinese and one in English." Zhang Xiangbei said, "Even the content is, foreigners ask you what the city's annual output value was last year, what won the national health city, I have no interest at all in being a nationally advanced spiritually civilized city. We can have a Chinese version because the leaders need it, right?

"On the contrary, the English version should expand the introduction of the natural scenery of Qiandao Lake, Xin'an River and Fuchun River, as well as local customs, such as the wedding of the fishermen with nine surnames, and the introduction of Wu Opera in more detail. People are familiar with these Only if they are interested can you attract them.

"For the Chinese version, you can use both simplified and traditional Chinese characters. Hong Kong people and Taiwanese can also read it. The English version... No, it can't be the English version. Sister, it should be the foreign language version.

“The art groups you invited are not just from English-speaking areas, but also from France, Germany, Italy, Spain, and the Middle East and African countries. Their English education is worse than ours. They don’t have middle schools as the main course.

"If you send an invitation letter in English to art groups in these places, they will not be able to read it or understand it, and they will think you are disrespecting them."

Zhang Xiangbei's words made Xiangnan sweat. She felt that what Zhang Xiangbei said was very reasonable, so she asked Xiangnan:

"What should we do, Zhang Xiangbei?"

Zhang Xiangbei said: "Simple, that's what I said, publish a Chinese version and two foreign language versions. This picture album is mainly pictures, with not much text. For the text part, we can use English, French and German. , Spanish, several major languages, and several minor languages ​​such as Japanese, Korean, Italian, Russian, and Arabic.

"The website should also be made into these versions. People from different countries can choose by themselves, so that it can reflect the word "international". In addition, the invitation letter should be written in the words of the art group from which country. Invitation letters so people feel respected.”

"Then you might as well kill me, Zhang Xiangbei." Xiangnan said, "Where can I find someone to translate so many versions?"

Zhang Xiangbei patted his chest and said, "Isn't it me? I'm here, ready to work hard without complaint."

Xiangnan looked at Zhang Xiangbei and asked, "Zhang Xiangbei, brag, do you even understand French and Spanish?"

"I don't understand, but I can find people who do, and they will come and go as soon as I call them," Zhang Xiangbei said.

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