"Come, raise a glass to celebrate, congratulations on the start of Xiaoyang's internship." Cousin Song Xi said with a red wine glass. The four members of the family raised their glasses and touched them lightly, and took a sip of the red wine in the glass.

"Hey, this wine tastes good." My cousin is also a petty bourgeoisie, and she still has some hobbies for red wine.

"It was brought by Xiaoyang, and I also think it tastes good, and I feel that the taste is better than those thousands of dollars." My aunt said.

"You guys, you really deserve to be a mother and daughter." Uncle is really not proficient in these things, if it is white wine, it is better, red wine is forgotten.

"It's a red face." Muyang said.

"Chateau Haut-Brion, ageless." My aunt casually said her French name.

"Hmm," Mu Yang replied.

"Which vintage," Song Xi picked up the wine bottle and looked at it, except for the image of the Hongyan Wine Castle on it, there was no year marked.

In general, on wine bottles, the vintage mark is the most important, how can there be no vintage.

"It can't be fake." Song Xi looked at it over and over again, muttering in his mouth.

Mu Yang's face was full of black lines, this batch of wine labels was specially asked by him to be made by the winery, just for fear that he would leak it when he got it to the modern era.

After all, from 1919 in the European War or 1945 in the Anti-Japanese War, to the modern time and space to taste these red wines, it will be less precipitated by the years, and naturally cannot be used as a century-old wine.

But if the icon of the original vintage is pasted, others will not believe it at a glance, simply, Muyang does not want to sell it in order to make them appreciate, just to drink it for himself, so he directly uses the wine label without the vintage.

Of course, these red wines in the Muyang space. Most of them are red wines that have been cellared with vintages, as far as the bottle of red wine drunk today is concerned, the original wine label is 1728, and even if you taste it now, it is enough to have 90 years of cellaring time, which is definitely the best in the wine.

"This bottle of wine was given by a friend. I can't tell where I came from, anyway, he said that it was from Hongyanrong Winery, and it shouldn't be fake. Muyang said.

"It can't be fake, Xiaoxi, don't talk nonsense, but you also claim to like red wine, this bottle of red wine has a round and delicious taste, a very rich aroma with ripe fruity and smoky notes, a tight tannin, but at the same time there are many plump and sweet fruity flavors. It should be a red face, and it should have been cellared for many years. My aunt said.

The crowd raised their glasses again. And Mu Yang secretly decided that he would never take these things out and pretend to be B in the future, even if he made it hidden, many times it was not in line with time and space, and it was easy to have problems.

At the end of the training, Muyang began his normal office career. Indeed, as Muyang himself said, internship is actually just a chore. The work done is all idle and trivial, but after all, it is a national ministry, and the work is still very strict, even if it is the work of uploading and disseminating, sending and receiving documents, there can be no mistakes. In short, the rigor of a ministry can be reflected everywhere.

Muyang picked up a fax document and saw that it was sent by the Malaysian Embassy, and there was a Malaysian newspaper report document attached to it. Muyang simply swept it, it was about the completion of the ASEAN Free Trade Area this year, the tax rate on live seafood and frozen seafood fell by 50%, China's orders for seafood increased, China and Malaysia discussed preferential policies, and the next work of the Malaysian embassy, and the report document was an article in the Malaysian government newspaper about fishery exports and preferential policies.

Muyang took out the label head, wrote the title, and then walked up to Wu Xiaohui in the same office and said: "Angkor, your work, the report in Malaysia, needs to be translated before it can be handed in." ”

Wu Xiaohui straightened his waist and said with a sad face, "Why are there so many documents from Southeast Asia recently, a big stack of them a day, you look at these on my desk, I just don't eat or drink and lie on the table to translate for a day, and I can't finish it." ”

Mu Yang looked at the documents on his desk, it was estimated that they were 5 centimeters thick, although not all of them needed to be translated, but as long as there were one-thirds, it was enough for Wu Xiaohui to be so busy that his hands trembled and his feet were weak.

"You're the only translator in our office?" Muyang asked.

"Chen Ru is also learning Malay, didn't he receive foreign guests in the past two days, so I was the only one left, and I am not usually so busy, doesn't this dare to go on the ASEAN Free Trade Area this year, so some of them are busy." Wu Xiaohui shook his head helplessly.

Mu Yang glanced at the documents, and then at Wu Xiaohui, who had a helpless expression, "Brother Ang, why don't I help you translate." ”

Wu Xiaohui was stunned, "You know Malay, don't you learn English and French?" ”

Although Mu Yangdang's six foreign languages were written on the file, only Director Liu knew about it, and the people in the office didn't know about it.

"Yes, I learned some Malay as well."

"Our translation is relatively professional, after all, these documents need to be seen by the directors, and if they are useful, they will be handed over to the deputy minister for review, and if they are useless, they will also be archived," Wu Xiaohui did not continue.

In fact, the meaning is already very clear, if you are at the level of changing the tone and only have a colloquial appearance, it is better not to be ashamed of yourself.

"If I don't translate it, you can take a look, if not, I will never delay your efforts." Muyang said modestly.

"Then what is a blind delay, Xiao Mu, don't you want to help me, okay, you can translate this one." Wu Xiaohui pointed to the Malaysian newspaper report document about the free trade zone that Mu Yang just brought.

"Okay, then I'll try."

Muyang returned to his desk, took out a stack of papers, and began to translate, this report is not long, but there are more than 400 words, Muyang has skills, the vocabulary is absolutely massive, plus the integration is not much, the time is not big, this report was translated.

"Angkor, can you take a look?" Muyang handed over the materials and the translated draft to Wu Xiaohui.

Fast enough, it won't be fooling me, I can't translate it in such a short time, Wu Xiaohui took the material in disbelief, compared it with each other, looked up at Muyang, and looked at the material.

"Brother, I didn't see it, there are really two times, you are better than me in translation, and the accuracy of the words is higher than mine, I can't translate such an accurate, vivid and grammatical article, what kind of professional are you." Wu Xiaohui said in surprise.

Mu Yang smiled, "I majored in English, and I am now studying in the graduate class of the French Department. ”

"Xiao Mu, if you hide your secrets, you won't reveal your talents."

"Brother Ang, let's not boast, I don't have anything to do now, I'll help you translate a few more, let's try to finish him before we get off work, and we will have to work overtime." Muyang said.

"Great, brother, you are saving your life, I was worried just now, your future sister-in-law said, let me pick her up from work to watch a movie, I'm so worried, brother, there is no time today, let's do it another day, brother will be the east." Wu Xiaohui said very happily.

A few other people in the office coaxed, "Do you have our share in being the host?" ”

"Naturally, you accompany the guests."

Muyang took half of it and returned to his desk, in addition to translating documents, he occasionally had to answer the phone and help distribute other people's documents, that's it, Muyang's translation speed was faster than Wu Xiaohui, and he was about to get off work, Wu Xiaohui finished the last copy in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Muyang, and found that Muyang had been drinking water for a long time.

"Brother, tired, how much more." Wu Xiaohui asked.

Muyang was funny in his heart.

"It's all done with Angkor, you can check it out."

"Great, brother, help the suffering, I'll take a look, I'll see, but I guess it's okay." Although he said this, translation was his job after all, so he didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he still checked all the documents translated by Muyang.

Checking and translating is naturally not a concept, it is easy to make it countless times better, and after checking it quickly, Wu Xiaohui said: "Brother, I found that I can be laid off, you are much more professional than me." ”

"I'm still learning."

"Come on, I don't have a common language with you scholars, I'll go talk to your future sister-in-law, by the way, I'll invite you another day, and I won't break my promise."

Wu Xiaohui looked at the point where he had already gotten off work, sorted out the documents, picked up his clothes and rushed out of the office, Muyang was the last to leave, simply cleaned the office, turned off the lights and locked the door, and went back to his home. (To be continued......)