Thinking that she could finally relax for a while, she didn't expect that after the news spread that she recognized the minority languages in the northern Xinjiang of the Kangyou Dynasty, before she returned to Kyoto, several archaeological experts contacted her through Professor Qian and asked her to help translate a batch of ancient books written in the same type of script.

Therefore, as soon as she returned to Kyoto, she didn't even take a breath, and Yingfang plunged headlong into the ocean of translation.

Fortunately, the translated books were all poems and texts handed down from the Kangyou Dynasty during the heyday of the underground palace, as well as some forbidden books that were not accepted by the imperial court at that time.

Poetry and prose books are still secondary, and once these antique-level forbidden books are translated, they have brought a great impact on the history and civilization of China.

You must know that the Kangyou Dynasty is a dynasty with the least remaining information in Chinese history. From the founding of the country to its demise, it only existed for a few short decades. In the vast river of history, decades are so short.

As a result, there is quite little reliable information and literature that has survived. And in the only part of the literature, most of them are wild histories, who knows if it's true or false.

Because of this, Yingfang has not been able to find historical information related to the underground palace from the books that can be read around her. Even in the university library, only a brief description of the Kangyou Dynasty was found, and there was no mention of the underground palace. After a long time, Yingfang couldn't help but realize that her life in her previous life was in another time and space—there was no historical connection with the current time and space.

It wasn't until the news spread that the parchment script had been translated in its entirety, and historians and archaeologists asked her for help with the materials of the Kangyou Dynasty's writing, that she suddenly realized:

The few historical documents about Northern Xinjiang and the underground palace are collected in the private library of archaeological experts.

With the successful translation of a number of rare documents, He Zhiyingfang has benefited a lot.

Much of the previously ambiguous historical confusion is accurately explained. The historical line of Chinese civilization from ancient times to the present has also been supplemented and improved.

Yingfang has been praised by the state. With such a big credit, no matter how stingy the country is, it will not be reluctant to reward her. Even in order to encourage more students to study like Yingfang, this praise is still public.

However, Yingfang only received the certificate and did not receive the bonus. Instead, it replaced a long-cherished request - hoping that when the graduation assignment was made, the state would be able to assign her to the Yanqi Museum under construction.

"Class leader, you are stupid! The bonus is to reward you for your contribution to translation, and if you want to go to Ninghe after graduation, it is not a matter of words!"

It's not a big city like Kyoto or Kaicheng, and the competition is fierce. Ninghe, a small county town, and a mountain museum under construction, Yingfang wants to go, who else is willing?

The classmates looked at her and hated that iron could not be made of steel.

Ying Fang knew that they had good intentions, and said with a smile: "It's still early to graduate, so I can rest assured." In case two years later, the construction of my hometown is completed, and many people are vying to go. ”

Yin Xiaohong rolled her eyes one after another.

Tease them!

No matter how well it is built, it is not a small commune under a small county town. It is said that it is still at the foot of the mountain, a place where the mountains are in the middle of the mountain. Who wants to be assigned there if they have nothing to do?

No one expected that a few years later, Yingfang's words would come true, and the classmates would all be slapped in the face.

But that's a story for another time, so I won't mention it here.

It was not until the beginning of December that Ying Fang finally completed the translation task assigned to her by the professors and experts.

I can finally give myself a vacation and spend time with my parents and baby eggs.

"Class leader, this Sunday the Department of Architecture is going to have a friendship with our Department of History, so you can come together. ”

When Yingfang was packing her schoolbag, Liu Daya ran in excitedly.

"The squad leader is definitely going to participate. Without waiting for Yingfang to speak, Yin Xiaohong on the side continued, "I heard that the department of architecture also participated, and our history department can't be compared to them." You're going to come to town anyway. ”

Yingfang couldn't laugh or cry. It was as if she had been born specifically for the town.

"I'm not going, you guys have fun. ”

"Oh, squad leader, you can go!" Liu Daya sat down in front of Yingfang, but tried to persuade her, "You see that you have been busy with the start of school until now, and we have not participated in a small dinner party." This time to engage in friendship with foreign departments, you, as the head of our class, can't you not go. ”

Ying Fang said apologetically: "It's really not okay this Sunday, my family's birthday, you have fun! I won't go, I'll go back and bring you birthday steamed buns." ”

Next Tuesday is Xiang Gang's thirtieth birthday. The family is going to set up a few tables on Sunday to make a few tables for him to liven up.

There is a tradition in Ninghe - do three birthdays and not four.

That is to say, it is best to do it on your thirtieth birthday, and don't make a noise at the age of forty.

Therefore, except for the fact that the family conditions are really not good, the thirtieth birthday is generally done in a big way.

Hearing Yingfang say this, Liu Daya stopped persuading.

Yingfang returned home, Nuan Nuan and Yan Yan hadn't finished school yet.

Jiang Xinrou was about to go out to pick up baby eggs from school.

Ying Fang said: "I'll pick them up today, I haven't picked them up for a long time." ”

"It's fine. They must be happy to see you. Jiang Xinrou took her daughter's schoolbag and told her to be careful on the road, "There are a lot more vehicles on the road during this time, it has just rained, and the water on the side of the road has not disappeared, so you can pick an alley to walk, so as not to be splashed with dirty water." ”

"Got it. ”

Since Yingfang's family moved here, the school where Nuan Nuan and Yan Yan studied has also changed. It's still relatively close to home. It's only a six or seven minute walk.

There was still a little time to spare, and Yingfang walked slowly along the sidewalk in Houting. Since the exhibition of Robert's "Home" series of oil paintings, the area has developed very rapidly, and many old shops have opened along the street, as well as many snack bars opened by individuals.

The slogan of reform and opening up is not shouted in vain.

In less than half a year, unrestrained self-employed people have sprung up quietly in the streets and alleys.

Most of them sell snacks. People take food as the sky, and the snack bar business is good.

The second is the tailor shop, which is gradually replacing the cloth and garment counters of the supply and marketing cooperatives. Why? Tailor-made clothes fit well.

Besides, the waiter of the supply and marketing cooperative's attitude is so dragged. The common people spent money to pull a few feet of cloth, and they had to coax them to be happy in a good voice.

It's not the same with a privately owned tailor shop, the customer is God. Just pinch your wallet and come to the door, just wait for them to serve you politely!

Yingfang walked all the way and saw that several tailor shops were doing thriving business, and couldn't help but think of Chen Xuya, who was on leave without pay and went to the sea to open a shop.

With a love for clothing and trust in the policy of reform and opening up, she resolutely left the unit and went to the sea, which is incomparable to her and Fang Zhouzhen.