"Because the doctor participated, the funds for the second time were all provided by the doctor. Not many people entered, but they were all masters. But in the end, only the doctor and my seventh uncle came out alive. The doctor was safe and sound, but my seventh uncle was not.

It makes people look less like humans, ghosts look less like ghosts, and life is worse than death." Ximen Mingyue continued.

Of course, if Crazy Yuan contracted some incurable disease in the ancient tomb, then the Yuan family would have admitted it. However, they later learned that the reason why Crazy Yuan was like this was because of the doctor's dirty hands.

"I have no interest in the East China Sea." Wu Yi shook her head and said, "Mr. Feng?"

"Huh?" Feng Tang had been listening. At this time, he heard Wu Yi calling him and asked, "What are your instructions, Teacher Wu?"

"Pauline asked me to translate the Vase of Apollo. I was originally going to ask Pauline for a translation fee, and then I would sell the house in Jinling and go to Egypt. But when I saw you, I changed my mind.

"Wu Yi smiled. Feng Tang is the son of a doctor. Many people in Jinling know that this is not a secret.

But even so, it is not easy for ordinary people to meet Feng Tang.

Therefore, Wu Yi had never thought about using Feng Tang's relationship to meet the doctor. After all, she had rejected the doctor thirty years ago.

She did not expect that she would see Feng Tang in Jinmeifang, and Feng Tang seemed to have some ambiguity with Duanmu Baolian. In this case, based on the principle of protecting shortcomings, let the doctor pay for the translation fee. Anyway, the industry

Everyone knows that the doctor is rich and powerful, so he can still afford such a small translation fee, plus the expenses for her trip to Egypt.

"Oh?" Feng Tang understood immediately and said with a smile, "Mr. Mingyue will pay for the translation. How much do you want?"

Wu Yi thought for a while, then thought again, and then said: "Translation is not valuable - but I want to go to Egypt. I have been a teacher over the years, and although I have saved a little money, that is

I’m saving money for retirement, so I want 200,000 yuan? Is that okay? If you want to translate ancient Egyptian texts in the future, you can still come to me and I won’t charge you any more.”

It cost 200,000 to translate those few words. She felt that she really couldn't do that, especially in front of a student named Pauline.

well……

But aside from saying that, she was a little reluctant to part with the house in Jinling. Once it was sold, the house price has risen by a lot. If she wants to buy it again, she is afraid that she will no longer be able to do so.

"Two hundred thousand Chinese coins?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"Yes!" Wu Yi nodded.

Duanmu Baolian felt that she was a very honest teacher. She only negotiated the translation fee after she had translated. If she negotiated the fee when there was no translator, then it seemed that she would be fine no matter how much she wanted. Now that everything has been translated, she is not afraid of others.

Deadbeat?

So, without saying anything, she walked to the desk aside, opened the drawer, wrote a cash check, handed it to Wu Yi and said: "Teacher Wu, please pay the translation fee to me!"

Wu Yi didn't have any feelings for her. She took the cash check and looked at it. She was dazzled by the rows of zeros. She counted them and then said: "Pauline, the math teacher kept praising you for being good at math. Why are you doing that?"

Did you make such a stupid mistake?"

"Teacher, you are going to Egypt. If you are engaged in archaeological research, 200,000 yuan will not be enough to sustain you for a few days." Duanmu Baolian said, "I don't think you are going to a tourist attraction to do research? What if?
Chapter completed!