The goddess brings the baby home, awakening the daddy system!

"Crack!"

Lin Chen quickly tapped on the keyboard.

He plans to translate the fairy tales published after reaching the legendary level into English, and forget about those who reach the legendary level before reaching the legendary level.

——It is better to write new ones than to translate them before.

The money given by publishers will also vary from quality to quality.

Fairy tales are given directly to him by the system, and there is only the Chinese version, but Lin Chen's translation reaches the level of simultaneous interpretation, so there is no problem in translating these fairy tales.

He knew what these fairy tales wanted to express, and only he could translate them perfectly.

It didn't take long for the first translation to be completed.

His translation of the whole article was extremely smooth.

Such a fairy tale may take several hours to translate it more accurately, but Lin Chen can complete it in just 10 or 20 minutes.

After a little rest, Lin Chen continued.

He needs to translate nearly thirty fairy tales. The fairy tale published later is about to be published again.

Three hours passed without realizing it.

Lin Chen translated ten articles.

"Play it first."

Lin Chen muttered in his heart that he soon uploaded all the ten translated fairy tales to the Children's Heart Network.

The traffic of Tongxin.com is much larger than before, and even late at night, there are still many readers now.

"What has Master Lin Yu updated?"

"The English version of fairy tale, are you planning to sell copyrights?"

"My English skills are pretty good. Where did Master Lin Yu find a translation? The translation is very vivid and in-depth."

A lot of comments soon appeared in the comment area.

In the era of self-media, information spreads very quickly, and these fairy tales were transported overseas in just over a dozen minutes.

It is late at night in China now, and many other countries are not, and many children in other countries also listen to fairy tales, and they will pester their parents to tell stories to him.

“This fairy tale is of high quality.”

A mother was amazed after reading one of them.

She is very attracted to her as an adult.

Legendary fairy tales have magical powers that touch the soul.

"Amy, today mom tells you a new story."

The mother looked at her phone and started talking to her child.

Amian finished listening quietly.

In the past, she rarely listened to stories so obsessedly.

"Mommy, the new story is very good."

"Is there any such story?"

Amy asked excitedly, and her mother quickly looked for it. There was really, and she continued to talk about the second one.

She told several fairy tales in a row, and Amy listened very seriously. When she finally fell asleep after a bedtime story.

"Is this a fairy tale written by Chinese people? It's really great, but the number is too small and there are only ten articles in total."

This mother has read all the remaining fairy tales.

"Sisters, I recommend some fairy tales."

She shared these fairy tales with a group of mothers.

This mother is still very reliable. She recommended it, and soon some other mothers clicked in to read it.

Soon they were attracted.

After reading it, I thought it was good, and some of them continued to recommend others to watch it.

This situation occurs in many places and in many countries.

“These fairy tales are so high in quality.”

“If published, you should make a lot of money.”

"Check it out quickly who wrote these fairy tales."

In just two hours, publishers discovered that the real gold in the era of self-media is not easy to be buried.

One night passed.

These fairy tales have become popular on the international Internet.

Xu Mengyao got up early.

She was eating breakfast and browsing the international version of the short video.

"Um?"

Suddenly Xu Mengyao was stunned.

She also has children, and big data pushed the relevant information to her.

Xu Mengyao took a closer look.

It is indeed Lin Chen's fairy tale, but it has been translated into English.

"Didi!"

Xu Mengyao called Lin Chen.

Lin Chen is making breakfast, but Lin Xiaoqian has not woken up yet.

"Wife, do you miss me early in the morning?"

Lin Chen smiled and said authentically.

Xu Mengyao: “…”

"Lin Chen, someone stole your fairy tale. Someone translated your fairy tale into English, and there were still many likes."

Lin Chen was a little surprised: "Is this so popular? I uploaded ten translated fairy tales last night, and the other party should be the ones I translated."

Xu Mengyao was stunned.

"You translated it yourself?"

"yes."

Xu Mengyao was a little embarrassed and made a mistake. Lin Chen translated it himself, but it was nothing to forward it by others.

"Lin Chen, are you planning to sell overseas copyright?"

Lin Chen: "Yes, overseas is the big one. Our country's authenticity is a little low, the book price is not high, and the money you can make is still very limited."

“The overseas market is much bigger.”

According to the income of Chinese people, books are not cheap, but the price of books is much lower than that of European and American countries.

after allPeople make dollars and euros.

Xu Mengyao: "The overseas market is indeed much larger. If you translate them well, make them popular first and then sell copyrights, it is also a very correct choice."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "There is a little better fairy tale. If there is a book to buy, parents are more willing to hold books than a mobile phone when telling them to their children."

"That's true."

"Have Sissi got up?"

Lin Chen: "Not yet, I should get up soon. Every day I prepare breakfast, she almost gets up."

At this time, Lin Xiaoqian rubbed her eyes and appeared.

"Dad, I smell the scent."

"Dad, who are you talking to?"

Lin Xiaoqian raised her head and looked at Lin Chen to ask.

"Guess."

Lin Chen asked with a smile.

He turned on hands-free.

Lin Xiaoqian blinked: "Dad, is it a mom? Mom, when will you come back? I miss you so much, and dad miss you so much."

Xu Mengyao smiled on her face.

"Xixi, mom will be back in two days. When mom comes back, bring you something delicious."

Lin Xiaoqian: "Mom, are you bringing snacks? Mom, I am a good baby now, I don't eat snacks."

Xu Mengyao curled her lips.

"Xixi, I think you don't eat snacks, but your father's meals are so delicious that you don't want to eat snacks."

Lin Xiaoqian laughed and said, "Mom, my belly is only that big and I can't hold anything else. Mom, you have to buy a gift for dad."

"Why should I buy it for my dad?"

Xu Mengyao asked.

Lin Xiaoqian: "Because dad is your husband."

Xu Mengyao: “…”

Lin Chen smiled without saying a word, and he silently praised Lin Xiaoqian.

This daughter was in vain.

"Xixi, dad's breakfast should be ready. You should hurry up and wash and eat breakfast, and mom will start working."

Xu Mengyao said.

Lin Chen: "Wife, beg me."

Xu Mengyao hesitated for two seconds: "Honey, husband."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Lin Chen uploaded two new fairy tales, which had thirty full of them, and the remaining twenty were translated into English.

These fairy tales have been popular abroad.

"Boss, the third fairy tale can be published, but this one may not be available at the previous price."

"The quality of this book is much higher."

“The rest of the major publishers have given good price numbers.”

Chen Xinhan told Liang Zhirong, the boss of Fairy Tale Network.

Liang Zhirong asked: "Old Chen, how much do you think we will give?"