I let you be cannon fodder, but you managed to get the female lead?
12 "The Good Man Is My Dad" World 13

Lin Yueqin

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Jiang Feng browsed the internet and found a website that accepted translation missions to register an account.

He had been a blonde native in the previous infinite type mission.

To him, English was like a second language.

Translating documents was just one of the small skills.

The newly registered account was only level 1, so he couldn't get any money-making jobs.

After searching for a long time, he could only accept small articles that cost one or two hundred yuan.

Thinking about how his family was short of money now, he accepted 50 articles at once.

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Little Wang was the administrator of the translation website.

Usually, he would only keep an eye on the missions related to the new account.

But today, he had his eyes on a very strange account.

This account was newly registered, but he had received 50 articles at once.

He could not help but shake his head and laugh.

Newbies were so naive.

Did he really think that translation work was that easy?

Even after the translation was done, it still needed to be reviewed by the client.

Someone who had taken on so many chapters at once must have never come into contact with this industry.

Every mission had a time limit.

If they did not complete it within the time limit, the deposit would be deducted instead.

He wanted to see…

"F * ck!"

Little Wang was so scared that she spat out the tea in her mouth.

The missions on the account began to be completed one by one.

The first one.

The second one.

Fiftieth.

The speed was so fast that it was as if he had used Baidu Translator.

In the time it took to make a few cups of tea, the new account had completed the mission very quickly and had even started to collect the second batch.

Was this the speed of translation that a human could achieve?

Only a super god could achieve such speed.

Little Wang couldn't suppress his curiosity anymore. He clicked on the manuscript submitted by the other party's account.

When he saw the account name, the corner of his mouth twitched.

User 3452344.

It was obvious that the username was random on the website and he had not changed it.

All of a sudden, the enthusiasm in his heart was extinguished.

If he didn't even change his name, he was probably a newcomer. How could he think that he was a great expert?

He shook his head and casually opened one.

This was a very simple translation of the novel's content.

It wasn't a lot of words, and it was required to be translated from Chinese to English.

It was about the content of a chapter. The money given was not much, only 50 yuan.

Because it was the content of the novel and did not involve obscure scientific literature, the translation fee was also low.

As long as it could roughly express the meaning of the novel, it would be fine.

But…

The more Little Wang looked, the more shocked she became.

It was too accurate!

The grammar, sentence formation, and every word translation were extremely exquisite!

He couldn't believe that someone could translate so quickly in such a short time.

It was as if…

It was as if he had become so proficient in English that it was as powerful as his mother tongue!

It was too terrifying.

Little Wang quickly flipped through the last 40 or so articles.

The more he looked, the more he admired this person.

By the end, he had already prostrated himself.

There were no mistakes.

This was definitely a super expert!

He gritted his teeth!

Little Wang submitted the approval privilege and quickly raised the level of the account to the top.

Every season, he had a quota to quickly increase the level of his account.

Usually, it was given to people with real strength so that they could quickly translate the difficult tasks on the website.

Obviously!

This account 3452344 was definitely a super expert!

He would be given the privilege this time!

Jiang Feng translated for an entire night.

He translated a hundred articles.

He earned six to seven thousand yuan.

……

In the morning.

When the balance was transferred to his bank account, he transferred 5,000 yuan to Song Lin.

His phone buzzed.

Song Lin saw the transfer information and rubbed her eyes.

"Son, what is this?"

Song Lin was stunned." Where did you get the money?”

"I earned it by translating articles." Jiang Feng smiled gently." Recently, I found a website to do some translation work and earned a few thousand yuan. You can spend it first.”

Translated articles…earned?

Song Lin's ears buzzed. She felt that it was a fantasy.

"Son, your…your English…"

"Mom, your son's grades are not bad. Don't worry.”

Jiang Feng elegantly drank a mouthful of soy milk, his eyes filled with coldness.

This time, he wanted to see if the original owner and Song Lin were still there.

How could Jiang Jiandang, this great philanthropist, be like this!

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