Chapter 74

However, part-time translators earn more money, but the translation circle in China has always been in an environment of more wolves and less meat, that is, more people and less work. An obvious feature is that translators in Europe and the United States are also paid several times more than those in China.

And like the film and television industry, the translation industry is also a little closed. You can't say that you can translate, so you're silly to go to a company and say that I'm good at it. You can give me any documents you need to translate, and I'll translate them for you.

That's what erlengzi did.

So the right way for laymen to enter the industry should be to do translation related work first, then gradually build a reputation in the circle, and finally get to know the people in the circle and take some jobs under the introduction of the people in the circle.

Human society has always been simple and complex. A circle and a circle seem to be looped together, but some circles are surrounded by a moat at the edge. What do you have to use as a springboard to jump in.

For example, there is an up master in station B, who was originally a medical student, but made several good videos evaluating animation, which was well known by several animation companies, and finally jumped into the circle of animation writers. This is an example.

So although the subtitle group is a kind of free work, it is a good step for people outside the circle like Fangze.

After sending e-mails to several famous subtitle groups online to apply for membership, Fang Ze, with his computer, was going to Hannibal's bedroom to ask him to help him write his paper, when suddenly someone knocked on the door outside.

Hey, you haven't ordered takeout yet?

Fang Ze came to the door with small broken steps. Through the cat's eyes, he found a tall, thin man standing at the door.

People you don't know.

Fang Ze then shouted, "who are you looking for?"

"You are the tenant of this house, Fang Ze." The man outside is a bit of a bitch. He said to the cat's eye, "I'm looking for you."

Looking for me?

Fang Ze opened the safety switch of the watch anesthesia gun, and then opened the door. From the look and temperament, he didn't think there was any danger for the man opposite. It was a little too uncomfortable to speak loudly across the door.

As soon as the tall man saw Fang Ze open the door, he regardless wanted to go home, but Fang Ze's legs blocked him.

"Who are you? What can I do for you?"

"You also asked me what I wanted to do with you. I'll tell you, you're a big deal." The tall man with an orchid finger said to Fang Ze, "did you pour the milk in my car?"

"What milk?" Fang Ze didn't turn around for a moment. At this time, the tall man said in his greasy voice, "I'm a resident of unit 405, unit 3, building 5. My car stopped at the corner of the community for half a year. It's fine, but I had a box of milk poured the day before yesterday, and now it costs more than 5000 to go to the 4S store to spray paint again. I asked several people and said I saw you pass the day before yesterday."

When the tall man said this, Fang Ze suddenly understood. No wonder Xiao Hei left with a box of milk that day. He turned out to be doing this.

Fang Ze didn't care which aunt in the community broke her mouth and told the secret, but also mentioned Fang Ze alone. He directly asked the thin man, "do you know who the parking space is?"

"Who else can it be, mine?" The tall man said naturally, "I'll tell you, I've stopped there for half a year, and I installed the floor lock. Who can it be if it's not mine?"

Fang Ze was amused by the brother's logic. He said to the thin man, "do you know if I have rented a house here for half a year? If you say this, the house should also belong to me."

"Can it be the same?" The tall thin man shouted in a voice like a duck's cry, "you rent someone else's, and mine is public."

"I said brother, do you pretend to be confused or really confused? Which one of the parking spaces in the row behind the community is public, and all of them are bought by private people."

"Maybe no one bought it, so no one stopped. Then I stopped. Isn't that mine?" The tall man still said reluctantly, "I don't care. You poured a box of milk on my car, and you have to pay me 5000 yuan for painting."

"Did I say I poured it?" Fang Ze was almost amused by this sissy logic. After communicating with Hannibal, a high IQ person for a few days, Fang Ze suddenly talked with this person again. There was a kind of fourth order God killed by werewolves who went to play the fish pond Bureau and spoke about each explosion.

"Everyone else saw you go there. Did you water it or who did it?"

"Others saw me go there, but they didn't see me pour the milk. Can you figure it out?"

"I don't care." The tall man said, "how can you prove that you didn't fall?"

"I don't need to prove it. Whoever questions it will prove it. If you think it's me, you'll show me the evidence. Understand?"

"Why should I find evidence? I doubt you now, so you have to find evidence for me to prove that you didn't do it."

Fang Ze finally understood now that he had encountered an unreasonable one today. I can talk and laugh with people like Hannibal, but it's useless to meet such people.

So Fang Ze didn't bother to dally with this person any more, and directly said, "I suspect you have mental illness now. Please go out immediately and come back when you find evidence to prove that you are not ill.

Fang Ze said that he was about to close the door. As soon as the tall and thin man looked anxious, he wanted to rub into the room. Fang Ze stretched his right hand, wrapped it around the tall and thin man's neck, and then his right knee bounced up. He immediately gave the tall and thin man a knee bump, and the tall and thin man's mouth Zhang's big, painful expression.

Fang Ze's little father, that is, Fang Cheng's father, was a famous pacesetter in the army. After returning home from work, he trained Fang Ze and Fang Cheng when he was a child.

Although Fang Ze didn't report to the police profession later, he can still top half Fang Cheng in terms of actual combat.

The tall and thin man squatted down with his stomach covered. Fang Ze gently pushed the tall and thin man out of the range of the door frame, and then closed the door.

Violence cannot solve all problems, but it can solve those who lead to problems.

Fang Ze shook his head, then went to Hannibal's bedroom, took off the blindfold and earplug towel for Hannibal, and then fed him some breakfast.

"Today seems to be more than ten minutes later than yesterday." Hannibal said, pretending to be unintentional.

"My schedule is irregular." Fang Ze turned on the computer and put it in front of Hannibal.

"It's not good for your health."

"If you care, my kidney will be fine." Fang Ze said and knocked on the table, signaling Hannibal to concentrate on his work.

Four hours later, Fang Ze finished rewriting the paper, put an eye mask on Hannibal again, and then took out a small mirror from his pocket and put it on the table.