Miriam didn't know how to fall asleep. When she was a little conscious, she felt cramps in her lower abdomen.
She knew it was a sign of her arrival time. Bryan came back during the previous visits. So this time, Miriam also subconsciously wanted to find him: "Husband, I have a stomachache…"
He stretched out his hand but threw a blank.
Miriam opened her eyes in a daze, only to realize that she was empty and cold around her. Obviously the man had been walking for a long time, and there was a note left on the bedside table.
Bryan's writing is just like others, neat and tidy, and the distance between each word is just right.
Miriam held the note tightly in her arms, the string she was pressing in her heart finally broke, and she cried carefully.
In the past three years, when he did not come back, she had spent countless days and nights by herself, but she had never felt so uncomfortable and heart-piercing pain as she does now.
Aunt's pain and not paying attention to a cold made Miriam feel uncomfortable. She called the company to ask for leave, the phone was turned off, and she fell asleep under a blanket and took out some porridge when she was hungry.
Two days later, the cold healed and I finally felt better.
Miriam got up and took a bath, feeling better, and dialed Kristy, "Lin, I have something to ask you for help."
Kristy Zhou asked: "What's wrong?"
"Are you rich, can you lend me a little bit?" Miriam knew that Kristy's well-off family had both parents working and their monthly salary was not high, but she really couldn't help it.
"Is it because of your father?"
Miriam gave a hum.
The first judge of City Two was dismissed, and the news was overwhelming, afraid that beggars would know.
"I work the night shift and can't walk away." Kristy said, "I use my mobile phone to transfer 80,000 to you. Although it is a little bit less, I can only use so much at present. I will think of other ways."
"Enough, let me figure out the rest." Miriam didn't know what to say, her heart was blocked: "Lin, thank you very much, you helped me a lot."
Kristy despised: "It's not the first day I met. Oh, by the way, haven't you learned French? I have a guest who needs a French translator. One hundred thousand a night. Would you like to try?"
"One hundred thousand?" You can get one hundred thousand for a negotiation. This is a life-saving straw for Miriam. At present, all she needs is money."Go! Give me your contact information."
"But they drink very fiercely, can you handle it?"
"It's okay. Didn't we drink a lot when we were studying before? Don't you know how much I drink?"
"That's OK."
The two of them finished talking in two or three sentences, and soon, Kristy sent a number.
Miriam called the other party, and the other party knew Kristy's name and asked her to bring her own clothes. See you at the Heyue Hotel at six in the evening. Miriam took a paper to write down.
After spending three minutes negotiating to win this high-value temporary translation, Miriam was in a good mood and just wanted to scream.
If you borrow and earn, she can get a total of 180,000!
For this temporary job, Miriam was very cautious, tossing around in the closet, picking it for several hours, catching a glimpse of the late hour, quickly put on makeup, and went out with the key of the bag.
In about ten minutes, the taxi arrived at Heyue Hotel.
Miriam just told the waiter her mobile phone number. The waiter knew which guest was in the private room and led her to the third floor. The long corridor was covered with a soft red carpet, and there was no sound when she stepped on it.
There were four people in the private room. Miriam could see at a glance which was the leader, and went up and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Chen, I am the French translator Miriam this time."
"Oh, come?" Seeing that Miriam greeted herself as soon as she walked in, coupled with the well-dressed and natural temperament, President Chen admired her and shook hands with her.
Mr. Chen introduced the people around him to Miriam in a few short sentences, as well as today's negotiation meeting, about the export of goods, because the other party represents the French, so they asked them to translate.