Chapter 612: Return, spill the beans

"Eat, otherwise the food will be cold soon."

Shi Qinghuan and Zhang Changliang nodded after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then picked up their chopsticks to eat lunch.

After lunch was over ten minutes later, Shi Qinghuan looked at the dishes on the table and asked Mu Fusheng, "Do we need to clean these?"

"No, someone will come and take care of it later."

"Then let's go back to the office. I found that the information you asked me to translate this time has special terminology, which affects the speed of translation.

If I don't seize the time to translate, I will definitely not be able to complete the translation within the specified time. "

"It doesn't matter. You just need to translate the part of the information on the page. As for the rest, you can translate as much as you can. For the ones that are not translated, let them find their own way."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, but she still decided to translate all the information. After all, they took care of them so wholeheartedly, so they couldn't let them suffer.

So she still urged Mu Fusheng to return to the office quickly.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan returned to the office. She poured herself a cup of hot water, then sat down at her desk to continue translating the information.

Zhang Changliang saw Shi Qinghuan working so hard and was afraid that Shi Qinghuan would tire himself out because of working too hard, so he wanted to persuade Shi Qinghuan to take a rest.

But before he could say anything, he felt a chill running down his spine. This familiar feeling forced him to look at Mu Fusheng out of habit. When he saw Mu Fusheng shaking his head at him, he immediately shut his mouth.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Changliang walked into the office with several apples. Then he handed one to Shi Qinghuan and said to Shi Qinghuan: "Eat an apple first to replenish your energy, and then continue working."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Zhang Changliang's words. She put down the pen in her hand, reached out to take the apple that Zhang Changliang handed her, and ate it in small bites.

After she finished eating one apple, she saw Zhang Changliang handing her another apple. She quickly said to Zhang Changliang: "One is enough for me. I can't eat two."

"Then you can save it for dinner. It's too difficult to buy apples of this quality now. If I hadn't been lucky and happened to encounter someone selling apples like this on the black market, we wouldn't be able to eat such fresh apples."

"Black market? Did you go to the black market? Where is the black market here?"

Only after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words did Zhang Changliang realize that he had spilled the beans, so he quickly laughed and said, "Did I say that? No, I must have heard wrong just now."

"Well, then I'll ask my brother where he can buy apples like this later."

"No, you can't ask Brother Mu, otherwise I will probably not see the sun tomorrow."

"If you don't tell me now, I'm sure you won't see the moon tonight."

Zhang Changliang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard Shi Qinghuan's words. Although he didn't really believe what Shi Qinghuan said, when he thought of Mu Fusheng's protective look, he would definitely be betrayed by Mu Fusheng if he didn't say it. Clean up.

So he thought about it in his mind and said to Shi Qinghuan: "If I tell you where the black market is, you can't file a complaint against me in front of Brother Mu."

"Don't worry, as long as you tell me the specific location of the black market, I will definitely not complain to my brother."

(End of chapter)