Chapter 1210 The Returnee's Notes 284

After sending the little girl back, Xie Ning also fetched a kettle of hot water and went back to his room. However, after taking only a few steps, he heard the sound of arguing between Xuehu and Yuan Ming.

It seemed that Huifa's voice could also be heard, but he only said one sentence.

A moment later, a person lifted the curtain and came out of the house in front; it was Xu Jiu.

She was inside just now, but she didn't participate in the argument. Although she didn't get what she wanted from this trip to the ancient tomb, she still got quite a few treasures and was too lazy to argue.

The snow fox, however, was furious.

Snow Fox was naturally furious. He wasn't after the gold and silver; he was after treasures that could prolong his life. Although he survived the danger and even got some jewels, he was still furious.

Yuan Ming glanced at Huifa secretly and said in a deep voice, "Alright, we can't control how things develop. We're lucky to have escaped with our lives."

If you're not satisfied, just go again yourself.

Isn't that obvious?

The snow fox was so angry that it felt a pain in its chest. It flung the curtain away and stormed off.

Now only Yuan Ming and Hui Fa were in the room.

"Did you call those people? Huifa, we had an agreement."

Huifa sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it. That ghost is too powerful. I had to ask my nearest colleague for help, otherwise we..."

That's something no one can refute.

In that case, Yuan Ming and the others should thank Huifa.

After leaving in a huff, Snow Fox sat in her room for a while before turning on her phone and dialing one of the numbers. Since there was no result on this side, she could only rely on the other side.

Wangjiang Group is in the medical industry. That person said there was a special medicine that could cure his illness. If he could complete the commission, he might suffer less pain and live longer, thus having more time to find a way to completely cure the disease.

Through a low window, Xie Ning's figure passed right through. If she looked inside from the window, she would see her own photo on Xuehu's phone.

When Xie Ning returned to her room, Ouyang Lin was already fast asleep. She was also a little sleepy, but her mind was still very active, so she turned on her computer again.

Switching to the chat interface with Qiao Jinmei, the chat history still showed Qiao Jinmei's barely suppressed surprise, saying that she had interviewed a female soldier from the Anti-Japanese United Army.

The old woman is now quite old, but she is in good health. Although she is occasionally confused, she remembers the events of that year very clearly. Qiao Jinmei said that the old woman told her many stories, many stories about "them".

Some of them are recorded in books, while others are buried under the yellow earth of their motherland, becoming just one of the numbers in the book, or perhaps some are not even included in the numbers.

Qiao Jinmei wants to publish these stories so that more people know that women have never been absent from war, and so that more girls can draw some strength from them.

Some might say that their contributions have always been recorded, but the reality is that while some books do record them, few people remember them, and some even refute them. Most people subconsciously believe that only men are present on the battlefield.

This error in thinking and awareness should be corrected.

At this point, Qiao Jinmei couldn't help but share another piece of good news with Xie Ning: that mysterious kind person had invested in her again. To be honest, without that initial funding, her magazine would not have been able to survive until now, let alone grow and expand.

Xie Ning lowered her eyes and sent out the edited document and information.

This was a suggestion from her and Qiao Jinmei. Since Qiao Jinmei's magazine was no longer in a state of financial loss, they could now try out more different sections.

For example, correcting some misconceptions; of course, this refers to most people who are not in the professional field.

In this society, no, perhaps it has always been this way.

Xie Ning could clearly sense that the world women and men encountered was different. Leaving aside whether the two had a fair and equal platform for their development, their ambitions alone were different.

Everyone has their own personality, and a woman's delicacy, gentleness, and docility are not necessarily derogatory terms.

But she didn't want this to be a product of her environment.

Ambition, they need ambition.

Instead of immersing themselves in a distorted, fabricated, seemingly wonderful world and becoming docile sheep.

This world has always been cruel, and that hasn't changed.

Xie Ning sent over the documents she had already organized and categorized. They contained the stories of female historical figures whose lives were glorious and splendid, stories that should be seen by women of later generations.

Rather than those so-called romantic loves, or even those fabricated romantic loves.

Instead of merely showcasing the suffering of women in ancient times, it tells modern women how wonderful the world is today.