Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 152: I’m Just Facilitating a Connection_1

Chapter 152: Chapter 152: I’m Just Facilitating a Connection_1

Song Liang’s heart skipped a beat.

Song Yunuan signaled to him with her eyes.

Song Liang hurriedly said, "Little Nuan is right. Now, with the implementation of the household responsibility system in the Sunflower Commune, the land has been distributed to individuals. Some members have been moved to farm and breed scientifically.

Then in Erdao River Village, some land has been converted into rice paddies. This is the first year we’ve tried this, and although the commune provided us with some training, many young people still feel the need for deeper learning.

Little Nuan said she read in the newspaper that, in the future, no matter what you do, you can’t do without scientific and cultural knowledge.

It’s different from just working hard without thinking like decades ago. Now we talk about science, so we need culture even more..."

Having been a brigade leader, he spoke knowledgeably about this aspect.

Song Yunuan then said to the two old men, "Nanshan County Town has a train station, which already makes it much more convenient than several nearby county towns. Moreover, the surrounding county towns and even Cuifeng City above us don’t have a school for cadre workers. And when I looked at the map, although Nanshan County Town’s geographical environment is average, without rich resources, it has a broad radiation area. If we really start enrolling students, just the transportation alone would be the most convenient."

Old Mr. Hu put the materials on the table, looked at Old Mr. Lin, and then said, "Song Liang, you’re not an outsider sitting here today. What do you think?"

Song Liang just smiled, with a simple and honest expression, "I understand what the two elders mean. Don’t worry, there’s no mess here, it’s all Little Nuan’s own idea."

Old Mr. Hu and Old Mr. Lin were just inquiring. Despite her young age, Song Yunuan spoke and acted in a very orderly manner.

Another point was that the education sector was indeed planning to set up a school for cadre workers.

The provincial capital had no more space, so they had to go to the surrounding areas.

Song Yunuan said, "I’m just making connections and building bridges. Whether it works or not, we have rules, regulations, and policies to follow. I’ll just inform Principal Cui when the time comes."

Old Mr. Hu said, "I’ll keep the materials here. Later, let Nanshan County Town come up with a specific proposal. Once it’s ready, you can come to me. By the way, I’ve been rehired and will be in charge of this area."

Song Yunuan quickly and happily thanked him. Then she turned her eyes, offering her congratulations.

One pleasant word followed another.

Old Mr. Lin also said, "Little Nuan, I’ve been rehired too. That Old Erha is preparing to atone for his sins."

Song Liang knew about this.

But he thought it was not appropriate for him to listen right now.

He smiled and picked up Asheng. "Little Nuan, stay and chat with Grandpa Hu and Grandpa Lin for a bit. Daddy will take your brother to the toilet."

Asheng wrapped his arms around Song Liang’s neck and reluctantly glanced at the food on the table—he could have eaten a bit more.

Song Liang carried Asheng away.

This time Old Mr. Lin spoke in detail to Song Yunuan about Old Erha.

It went incredibly smoothly, finding the person right in the yard. He was busy making something at the time.

The main reason was that Song Yunuan’s drawing was lifelike and detailed.

Then Song Yunuan brought up Yao Hai’s matter.

The two old men didn’t know about Yao Hai’s situation yet.

Song Yunuan also casually mentioned Gu Huai’an from Dragon Aviation.

Old Mr. Hu and Old Mr. Lin exchanged shocked glances again.

The little girl wasn’t big, but she knew a lot of people.

"Grandpa Lin, Grandpa Hu, is it safe to speak in this room?" Song Yunuan then asked with a hint of mystery.

Old Mr. Lin nodded eagerly, "Little Nuan, you can say whatever you want. The room is secure."

So Song Yunuan shared that, relying on her rich historical knowledge, she had identified an ancient tomb, the very Western Jin dynasty royal tombs that were currently being excavated.

Grandpa Hu believed her and, together with Museum Director Feng, initiated the archaeological task force.

This is also why she knew about Old Erha.

Old Mr. Hu and Old Mr. Lin couldn’t hide their shock.

They knew some insider information, but because of the secrecy involved, they didn’t know much.

How could they expect this young girl to be the initiator!

The expressions of both men immediately became grave.

Song Yunuan said quietly, "Both grandpas, risking your own safety to chase down criminals for thousands of miles, and your love for cultural relics, as if they were your own hearts and eyes, has deeply moved me. Since we’re sitting here today, I’m not going to keep you in the dark."

Then she coughed softly a few times, "All you have to do is keep it a secret. By the way, Grandpa Er’s intention is not to let anyone know it was because of me."

Both men nodded solemnly.

Song Yunuan smiled.

Although she hadn’t triggered the events in the story, since Old Mr. Lin was rehired, she could casually mention the tomb of an emperor from the Liang Dynasty within the province.

With Old Mr. Hu and Old Mr. Lin being good-natured, naturally, they could further their acquaintance.

With so many conveniences at her disposal, she should weave a tight network for herself and the Song family.

In case Xia Bowen and Shangguan Yunqi really sought to eradicate them completely, she would have people to rely on.

To use others, one must be of use to them.

Merely being known as Old Mr. Ji’s granddaughter definitely wouldn’t suffice.

This ancient tomb from the Liang Dynasty was discovered years later and was already in a state of being plundered.

No one could even begin to trace who looted the items and where they had gone.

It was said that because of this, an old man suffered a heart attack, and he didn’t make it after being taken to the hospital.

This old man had no name, and she didn’t know if it was Old Mr. Lin or not.

But now, there, it was definitely intact.

However, this was a spur-of-the-moment idea; she hadn’t thought of it before dinner.

Naturally, she had no materials on hand.

But she could use her mouth to speak.

The reason she had told the two elders about the Western Jin dynasty archaeology was to make the following words more credible.

Otherwise, why on earth would the two old men believe what you said without any good reason?

As for worrying about being seen as lying, that was something that definitely couldn’t happen.

Since the conversation environment here was safe, Song Yunuan continued, "Grandpa Lin, I really like history. When I was studying the Western Jin, it was because my Grandpa Er talked to me about the Qing Nang Medical Book, so I focused on that period of history, searching through various materials. My memory is good too. When I was young, there was an auntie in the large courtyard, so learned in her historical discussions, and I loved listening to her historical stories. After various deductions, I was almost certain that book was inside that tomb complex, so I sent a letter to the Beidu Museum, and then Grandpa Er made a special phone call..."

The two were incredulous, their eyes widening, "Is this true?"

Was this not like listening to some wild fantasy?

"This... Now... ah, Little Nuan, stop talking, let’s pretend we didn’t ask," even Old Mr. Hu, who had a strong ability to organize his thoughts, was a bit thrown into confusion.

Song Yunuan smiled slightly, "This... the secrets of heaven must not be revealed, but we can talk about something else. My trip here to stock up is just incidental. Mainly, I wanted to find you, Grandpa Lin."

Old Mr. Lin’s eyes brightened, "Little Nuan, what do you need me for?"

Song Yunuan said, "Recently, I’ve taken a great interest in the history of our province, especially the Liang Kingdom, which had the shortest existence but peaked in its cultural radiance and craftsmanship. After some research, I found out that Emperor Kang of the Liang Kingdom, who only ruled for eighteen days, was located within our province’s territory."

Old Mr. Lin looked at Song Yunuan, almost holding his breath!