"Alas!" In a building in Xincheng, a long sigh passed through the thin wooden door, causing the secretaries outside to discuss one after another.
In the office, Yao Dehua grabbed the already small hair on his forehead and said in his heart that he was worried and didn't know who to tell.
"It's been more than five months! Why hasn't there been a new gold medal translator!" Yao Dehua sighed in his heart.
Yao Dehua is the deputy general manager of Xinda translation company, and the general manager is his brother. Ten years ago, he and his brother volunteered to open up the translation market. When no one was optimistic about it, he fought a bloody way with his own ideas, which also made Xinda Translation Company sit firmly in the first place in the translation industry in South China.
However, in the past two years, there has been a bottleneck in the development of translation. This bottleneck does not mean that there are problems in the company's strategy, but that there are insufficient gold medal translators!
Due to the development in recent years, Cinda has absorbed almost all high-quality translators in South China, and the quality of translation is generally higher than that of other small companies. Therefore, even outside South China, many customers come here with admiration. This leads to another problem: it's OK for other levels to say that the gold medal translator is more porridge than monk. There are often many gold medal tasks, but the gold medal translators can't even finish the list.
Now the academic atmosphere is too utilitarian and impatient. Too many young people gradually get lost and come out to wander after learning half a bucket of water. Moreover, the major in language is not as popular as it was ten years ago, and the talents in translation are gradually out of touch. In the past two years, there were only two new gold medal translators last year, and they were promoted in the first half of the year, and none in the second half of the year.
Yao Dehua and his brother discussed with him before the new year, saying whether to lower the examination standard of gold medal translators and let some good silver medal translators fill in. Yao Dehua knew in his heart that this method could indeed solve the urgent need, but it had a negative impact on the development of the company's translation market, and the impact was far-reaching!
You know, when a silver translator does the work of a gold translator, it must be of poor quality. For a long time, it will affect the reputation of the company, which will lead to the reduction of high-quality customers, and then affect the income of translators. This is a dead cycle.
To solve this problem, we can only expand translator resources in other regions and cultivate gold medal translators by ourselves. The latter company has been doing it all the time, but the effect is not obvious. To be honest, translation still depends on personal cultivation, and teachers can only lead in at most. The former is indeed a good way, but it is not so easy. Yao Dehua has been laying out the layout, and the stall should be spread slowly. The action is big, but it will cause the joint resistance of local big companies.
Yao Dehua said bitterly in his heart, "give me another half a year! Half a year will be fine!"
However, when Yao Dehua discussed with his brother at the beginning of the year, he issued a military order. If there is no more gold medal interpreter before June this year, he can no longer block his brother's intervention. At that time, the standard of gold medal translators fell, and it was difficult to bring it back!
Will the efforts of more than ten years be in vain?
"Dong Dong" there was a knock at the door.
"Come in." Yao Dehua cut his hair with his right hand and said.
A slim and beautiful woman came in. It was his secretary in charge of the interpreter management.
"Boss, Mr. Wu from the Translation Department asked you to come over." The Secretary's voice was clear and beautiful, like a yellow warbler in the forest.
Yao Dehua stood up and asked excitedly, "is there a new gold translator?" Wu pingze of the translation department is one of the three on-the-job gold medal translators in the translation department, and they also check the evaluation of gold medal translators. The check here means that other employees help brush out the unqualified answers, and the rest will be handed over to them for correction.
The Secretary shook his head and said with a smile, "teacher Wu didn't say anything on the phone, but he sounded very happy."
There should be good news! Yao Dehua rushed over happily.
The translation department is the Department that Yao Dehua has cared for the most in recent months, and the staff feel accustomed to seeing him. Yao Dehua had no time to respond to the greetings of the staff on the road. He went straight to Huanglong and pushed the door into Wu pingze's office.
As soon as I pushed the door, the three gold medal translators were all looking around a computer, nodding in admiration as they looked. They didn't even realize that Yao Dehua came in.
These lovely nerds. Yao Dehua felt funny in his heart, but he still had great respect for these people. These are the pillars of the company!
"Teacher Wu," Yao Dehua knocked on the table and said with a smile, "what's the good news that you called me?"
A middle-aged man who looked more than 50 years old and wore silver framed glasses raised his head. He nodded and smiled at Yao Dehua and said, "President Yao, don't you always urge me to ask for gold medal interpreters and gold medal interpreters? Well, today we have a new gold medal interpreter."
Yao Dehua suppressed his excitement and asked, "really? Have you checked his information? Are you sure it's the new gold medal translator?"
Wu pingze nodded and said, "yes, it's the new gold medal translator. I looked at his information backstage and didn't register with us before."
"And this gold medal is very strong!" A man nearby couldn't help but interface and said, "not only did we complete our test an hour in advance, but also the quality of the translation he submitted was very high! We all have to admire this level!"
Another gold medal translator also praised, "yes, we can turn fast, and we can do it well with more time, but it's really too strong to turn fast and so well!"
Wu pingze added: "there is another point that you may not believe. This translator is a native of Yangcheng and is not yet 30 years old this year!"
Yaodehua frowned. He wondered, "so young? Is it possible that any master registered with his information?"
"I don't think so. As far as I know, there are few people in South China who can achieve this level. Our company doesn't have such talents now. These are well-known translators who cooperate with publishing houses and study in universities. They won't degrade themselves to do such things. Moreover, boss, do you care if he is an impostor? We are in urgent need of a gold medal translator now. As long as he can work, he is even a master What's wrong with it? " Wu pingze analyzed.
"Yes!" Yao Dehua nodded in his heart, "no matter what kind of person he is, as long as he is a gold medal strength and can be used by me!"
Yao Dehua severely hit his left palm with his right fist. He said in high spirits, "in this case, let's see how his task is completed. If we do it fast and well as you said, we might as well give him more urgent tasks with large prices. As long as there is no shortage of staff in the translation department, I can implement my 'spark start a prairie fire' plan!"
The words are divided into two parts. After Yang Guo finished the examination questions, he closed the browser. Anyway, it's estimated that the review of Xinda translation company will not be so fast. Just look at it in the evening!
He stood up, twisted his muscles and bones, pushed open the bedroom door and went in to see Qiqi.
Mosquitoes!
A dark black mosquito bit Qiqi's arm, with a bulging stomach. It looks like it has sucked a lot of blood!
YangGuo's eyes were cracked, and his heart was burning with anger! He approached the crib step by step, waved and startled mosquitoes, which buzzed up.
How can you run away!
Yang Guo's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. When he slapped his hands in the air, his palms hurt. He knew that he was red without looking. The mosquito was beaten flat by Yang Guo, and the blood he sucked splashed into a ball on his hand.
Looking at it, Qiqi's white and tender arm swelled up a big red bag where the mosquito bit, which was very conspicuous. Yang Guo was extremely distressed, but with blood and mosquito debris on his hands, he had to go to the toilet to wash it first.
"Wow! Ah! Ah!" After washing his hands in the toilet and drying the traces of water on the towel, Yang Guo heard Qiqi's loud cry.
"Damn it!" Yang Guoyin scolded the mosquito, spread his feet and ran back to the room.
Qiqi writhed and howled on the bed, her right hand trying to grab her left arm.
"Can't catch!" Yang Guo hurried to hold Qiqi out from her. Qiqi still has a little nail. If she scratches it, it may cause infection.
Qiqi kept twisting and crying louder and louder.
It seemed to be too itchy. Yang Guo hugged her painfully and shook her, blowing a cool breeze towards the red envelope on her small arm. But Qiqi's cry continued unabated, and this method did not work.
Yang Guo just took her into the toilet, picked up Qiqi's small towel, dipped it in cold water, and gently touched the red envelope. He didn't dare to wipe it, fearing that his hand was too strong to scratch the skin.
The feeling of cold water and ice temporarily eased the itchy and painful feeling. Qiqi felt a little more comfortable, and the crying stopped a little. Yang Guo looked at her tearful appearance, so pathetic.
But the good times didn't last long, and the itchy feeling was like gangrene on the bone, and Qiqi began a new round of crying and struggling.
Yang Guo had to hold her in one hand and hold her right hand in his arm. With the other hand, he turned out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Suqin.
"Yang Guo, what's wrong with you? Qiqi, what's wrong with her?" As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Suqin heard Qiqi crying from the microphone. She asked anxiously.
"Godmother, Qiqi was bitten by mosquitoes, and now it itches badly. Do you know how to stop itching for her?"
"Why don't you give Qiqi a mosquito net? Really, are you such a father? It's like a big horse." Liu Suqin blamed him.
"Godmother, I know I'm wrong. Now the top priority is to help Qiqi stop itching. Please give me a move quickly." Yang Guo said anxiously, Qiqi has been crying for more than ten minutes!
"Do you have baby toilet water?"
"No, not even toilet water."
"Is cool oil OK?" Yang Guo opened the cabinet and found a small red round box of cooling oil bought last year.
"You can't use cooling oil. Qiqi is too small!"
"What about that?" Yang Guo asked with a sad face.
"How do you become a father? You don't even have flowers and dew at home?" Liu Suqin scolded him and continued, "go get some soap and smear it. Just wait a minute."
Yang Guo hurried back to the toilet, put his mobile phone aside, pinched a bar of soap, turned on the tap and dipped it in water, and then gently smeared it on Qiqi's arm. Qiqi looked at her hand while crying.
After a while, the red envelope began to subside a little, and it was estimated that the itchy feeling also subsided. Qiqi finally slowed down her crying and gradually subsided.
Yang Guo touched Qiqi's skin near the place where she was bitten by mosquitoes, and said painfully, "it's all because my father is bad, and I didn't notice that there are mosquitoes." Qiqi pursed her mouth and her small nose twitched.
Recently, it rained a few times, and the weather was muggy. Mosquitoes began to rampant. Dad Yang, you have to quickly protect Qiqi's delicate skin! "Alas!" In a building in Xincheng, a long sigh passed through the thin wooden door, causing the secretaries outside to discuss one after another.
In the office, Yao Dehua grabbed the already small hair on his forehead and said in his heart that he was worried and didn't know who to tell.
"It's been more than five months! Why hasn't there been a new gold medal translator!" Yao Dehua sighed in his heart.
Yao Dehua is the deputy general manager of Xinda translation company, and the general manager is his brother. Ten years ago, he and his brother volunteered to open up the translation market. When no one was optimistic about it, he fought a bloody way with his own ideas, which also made Xinda Translation Company sit firmly in the first place in the translation industry in South China.
However, in the past two years, there has been a bottleneck in the development of translation. This bottleneck does not mean that there are problems in the company's strategy, but that there are insufficient gold medal translators!
Due to the development in recent years, Cinda has absorbed almost all high-quality translators in South China, and the quality of translation is generally higher than that of other small companies. Therefore, even outside South China, many customers come here with admiration. This leads to another problem: it's OK for other levels to say that the gold medal translator is more porridge than monk. There are often many gold medal tasks, but the gold medal translators can't even finish the list.
Now the academic atmosphere is too utilitarian and impatient. Too many young people gradually get lost and come out to wander after learning half a bucket of water. Moreover, the major in language is not as popular as it was ten years ago, and the talents in translation are gradually out of touch. In the past two years, there were only two new gold medal translators last year, and they were promoted in the first half of the year, and none in the second half of the year.
Yao Dehua and his brother discussed with him before the new year, saying whether to lower the examination standard of gold medal translators and let some good silver medal translators fill in. Yao Dehua knew in his heart that this method could indeed solve the urgent need, but it had a negative impact on the development of the company's translation market, and the impact was far-reaching!
You know, when a silver translator does the work of a gold translator, it must be of poor quality. For a long time, it will affect the reputation of the company, which will lead to the reduction of high-quality customers, and then affect the income of translators. This is a dead cycle.
To solve this problem, we can only expand translator resources in other regions and cultivate gold medal translators by ourselves. The latter company has been doing it all the time, but the effect is not obvious. To be honest, translation still depends on personal cultivation, and teachers can only lead in at most. The former is indeed a good way, but it is not so easy. Yao Dehua has been laying out the layout, and the stall should be spread slowly. The action is big, but it will cause the joint resistance of local big companies.
Yao Dehua said bitterly in his heart, "give me another half a year! Half a year will be fine!"
However, when Yao Dehua discussed with his brother at the beginning of the year, he issued a military order. If there is no more gold medal interpreter before June this year, he can no longer block his brother's intervention. At that time, the standard of gold medal translators fell, and it was difficult to bring it back!
Will the efforts of more than ten years be in vain?
"Dong Dong" there was a knock at the door.
"Come in." Yao Dehua cut his hair with his right hand and said.
A slim and beautiful woman came in. It was his secretary in charge of the interpreter management.
"Boss, Mr. Wu from the Translation Department asked you to come over." The Secretary's voice was clear and beautiful, like a yellow warbler in the forest.
Yao Dehua stood up and asked excitedly, "is there a new gold translator?" Wu pingze of the translation department is one of the three on-the-job gold medal translators in the translation department, and they also check the evaluation of gold medal translators. The check here means that other employees help brush out the unqualified answers, and the rest will be handed over to them for correction.
The Secretary shook his head and said with a smile, "teacher Wu didn't say anything on the phone, but he sounded very happy."
There should be good news! Yao Dehua rushed over happily.
The translation department is the Department that Yao Dehua has cared for the most in recent months, and the staff feel accustomed to seeing him. Yao Dehua had no time to respond to the greetings of the staff on the road. He went straight to Huanglong and pushed the door into Wu pingze's office.
As soon as I pushed the door, the three gold medal translators were all looking around a computer, nodding in admiration as they looked. They didn't even realize that Yao Dehua came in.
These lovely nerds. Yao Dehua felt funny in his heart, but he still had great respect for these people. These are the pillars of the company!
"Teacher Wu," Yao Dehua knocked on the table and said with a smile, "what's the good news that you called me?"
A middle-aged man who looked more than 50 years old and wore silver framed glasses raised his head. He nodded and smiled at Yao Dehua and said, "President Yao, don't you always urge me to ask for gold medal interpreters and gold medal interpreters? Well, today we have a new gold medal interpreter."
Yao Dehua suppressed his excitement and asked, "really? Have you checked his information? Are you sure it's the new gold medal translator?"
Wu pingze nodded and said, "yes, it's the new gold medal translator. I looked at his information backstage and didn't register with us before."
"And this gold medal is very strong!" A man nearby couldn't help but interface and said, "not only did we complete our test an hour in advance, but also the quality of the translation he submitted was very high! We all have to admire this level!"
Another gold medal translator also praised, "yes, we can turn fast, and we can do it well with more time, but it's really too strong to turn fast and so well!"
Wu pingze added: "there is another point that you may not believe. This translator is a native of Yangcheng and is not yet 30 years old this year!"
Yaodehua frowned. He wondered, "so young? Is it possible that any master registered with his information?"
"I don't think so. As far as I know, there are few people in South China who can achieve this level. Our company doesn't have such talents now. These are well-known translators who cooperate with publishing houses and study in universities. They won't degrade themselves to do such things. Moreover, boss, do you care if he is an impostor? We are in urgent need of a gold medal translator now. As long as he can work, he is even a master What's wrong with it? " Wu pingze analyzed.
"Yes!" Yao Dehua nodded in his heart, "no matter what kind of person he is, as long as he is a gold medal strength and can be used by me!"
Yao Dehua severely hit his left palm with his right fist. He said in high spirits, "in this case, let's see how his task is completed. If we do it fast and well as you said, we might as well give him more urgent tasks with large prices. As long as there is no shortage of staff in the translation department, I can implement my 'spark start a prairie fire' plan!"
The words are divided into two parts. After Yang Guo finished the examination questions, he closed the browser. Anyway, it's estimated that the review of Xinda translation company will not be so fast. Just look at it in the evening!
He stood up, twisted his muscles and bones, pushed open the bedroom door and went in to see Qiqi.
Mosquitoes!
A dark black mosquito bit Qiqi's arm, with a bulging stomach. It looks like it has sucked a lot of blood!
YangGuo's eyes were cracked, and his heart was burning with anger! He approached the crib step by step, waved and startled mosquitoes, which buzzed up.
How can you run away!
Yang Guo's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. When he slapped his hands in the air, his palms hurt. He knew that he was red without looking. The mosquito was beaten flat by Yang Guo, and the blood he sucked splashed into a ball on his hand.
Looking at it, Qiqi's white and tender arm swelled up a big red bag where the mosquito bit, which was very conspicuous. Yang Guo was extremely distressed, but with blood and mosquito debris on his hands, he had to go to the toilet to wash it first.
"Wow! Ah! Ah!" After washing his hands in the toilet and drying the traces of water on the towel, Yang Guo heard Qiqi's loud cry.
"Damn it!" Yang Guoyin scolded the mosquito, spread his feet and ran back to the room.
Qiqi writhed and howled on the bed, her right hand trying to grab her left arm.
"Can't catch!" Yang Guo hurried to hold Qiqi out from her. Qiqi still has a little nail. If she scratches it, it may cause infection.
Qiqi kept twisting and crying louder and louder.
It seemed to be too itchy. Yang Guo hugged her painfully and shook her, blowing a cool breeze towards the red envelope on her small arm. But Qiqi's cry continued unabated, and this method did not work.
Yang Guo just took her into the toilet, picked up Qiqi's small towel, dipped it in cold water, and gently touched the red envelope. He didn't dare to wipe it, fearing that his hand was too strong to scratch the skin.
The feeling of cold water and ice temporarily eased the itchy and painful feeling. Qiqi felt a little more comfortable, and the crying stopped a little. Yang Guo looked at her tearful appearance, so pathetic.
But the good times didn't last long, and the itchy feeling was like gangrene on the bone, and Qiqi began a new round of crying and struggling.
Yang Guo had to hold her in one hand and hold her right hand in his arm. With the other hand, he turned out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Suqin.
"Yang Guo, what's wrong with you? Qiqi, what's wrong with her?" As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Suqin heard Qiqi crying from the microphone. She asked anxiously.
"Godmother, Qiqi was bitten by mosquitoes, and now it itches badly. Do you know how to stop itching for her?"
"Why don't you give Qiqi a mosquito net? Really, are you such a father? It's like a big horse." Liu Suqin blamed him.
"Godmother, I know I'm wrong. Now the top priority is to help Qiqi stop itching. Please give me a move quickly." Yang Guo said anxiously, Qiqi has been crying for more than ten minutes!
"Do you have baby toilet water?"
"No, not even toilet water."
"Is cool oil OK?" Yang Guo opened the cabinet and found a small red round box of cooling oil bought last year.
"You can't use cooling oil. Qiqi is too small!"
"What about that?" Yang Guo asked with a sad face.
"How do you become a father? You don't even have flowers and dew at home?" Liu Suqin scolded him and continued, "go get some soap and smear it. Just wait a minute."
Yang Guo hurried back to the toilet, put his mobile phone aside, pinched a bar of soap, turned on the tap and dipped it in water, and then gently smeared it on Qiqi's arm. Qiqi looked at her hand while crying.
After a while, the red envelope began to subside a little, and it was estimated that the itchy feeling also subsided. Qiqi finally slowed down her crying and gradually subsided.
Yang Guo touched Qiqi's skin near the place where she was bitten by mosquitoes, and said painfully, "it's all because my father is bad, and I didn't notice that there are mosquitoes." Qiqi pursed her mouth and her small nose twitched.
Recently, it rained a few times, and the weather was muggy. Mosquitoes began to rampant. Dad Yang, you have to quickly protect Qiqi's delicate skin!
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