The decorations in the entire house do not have any modern atmosphere. There are wooden bookshelves on the walls around it, and books are neatly stacked on each bookshelves. Even if you don’t read them by yourself, you can see from Su Mu’s eyes that those books are quite old and are definitely not produced in modern printing.

Directly facing the door, there was a square table, behind it was a table, on both sides were two Taishi chairs, and the table was full of books, and the air was filled with a special smell of sandalwood.

The House of Books is the most accurate description of this house.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Song Cheng walked to the side with a smile, picked up the boiling kettle from the stove, and poured it directly into a white porcelain jar cup. In an instant, a fragrance of tea spread out in the room.

"A cup of rough tea, please drink it."

"Thank you." Su Mu took it respectfully, and the look at Song Cheng also showed a hint of appreciation. It is not easy to be able to maintain this tranquility in such a noisy and vanguard modern city!

Just as the two of them touched their fingers, the official list began to operate, and the information belonging to Song Cheng rushed into Su Mu's mind. After seeing these information, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked. Although he already knew that Mr. Song was not an ordinary person and had to take it seriously, Su Mu never expected that Mr. Song would be so extraordinary.

The most eye-catching of all the information is that Song Cheng actually knew Shang Ting, and Song Cheng and Shang Ting are of the same generation.

I knew that Song Cheng had a secret, otherwise how could he have predicted himself and why he lived in seclusion here? Unexpectedly, he actually knew Shang Ting, which shocked Su Mu in his heart. He held the white porcelain jar cup, which was about to raise his hand, and he couldn't help but pause slightly.

"Haha, have you guessed it?" Song Cheng suddenly asked after catching Su Mu's little movement.

"What did you guess?" Su Mu looked puzzled.

"Does the little guy still want to play with this mystery in front of me? There is no one else here, only the two of us. Do you still want me to really treat you as a noble mayor? Don't say that you are just the mayor, so what if you are the senior official?"

"If you say that without my consent, do you think you can enter this house for half a step? If you can't guess my identity until now, then you will disappoint me. When I see Old Man Shang in the future, I will talk to him well. Why don't the disciples he taught, even when I see me, even the minimum uncle's call?" Song Cheng showed a mysterious smile on his lips.

Uncle Master? When the title came out of Song Cheng's mouth, Su Mu stood up from the chair, and then a look of horror appeared on his face. He stared at Song Cheng with his lips trembling and said, "Can you be the Grandpa Song Dynasty that Grandpa Shang mentioned? But why do they call you Song Cheng?"

At this moment, Su Mu was actually able to confirm Song Cheng's identity. He would never deceive himself. Since the official list shows that he and Shangting know each other, he would not be wrong. Besides, the intimacy value reaches 100, which further shows that the other party has no malicious intentions towards him.

Could it be really the uncle?

"I am the Song Dynasty, but also called Song Cheng. What's so strange about this? Of course I have to take a few more names when walking outside. You don't think I'm just called Song Cheng, right? If you change the place, I'll call you the rest of the names. If you don't believe me, now I will call your master in front of you and ask." Song Chao raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Su Mu dare not doubt it, I pay homage to my uncle." Su Mu clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"Hey, so straightforward, it made me feel a little curious. Why are you sure I am your uncle?" Song Chao's eyes were fun.

"Uncle Master, I was a little confused when I first came in. I really felt that you were mysterious, but I couldn't tell the reason. But when I walked into this place and saw the books over there, I knew that you must be my uncle Song Dynasty. The master told me that he had made many marks in one place, which were made with Uncle Master. I wouldn't even recognize Grandpa Shang's handwriting, because I recognized it, so I knew that you must be my uncle Song Dynasty."

"There is that when I first saw you, I was a little confused. After all, we have never seen you before. Later, when you said that it was the title of Uncle Master, I knew that I was wrong. It was quite outrageous. There was a photo of you on my phone, and I should have recognized you. Uncle Master, please forgive me for not recognizing your deadbeat as soon as possible." Su Mu really felt a little embarrassed and apologized. None of his words were lying, and they were all the most sincere.

"Haha." Song Chao couldn't help laughing, and the laughter came out through the window. Tang Qiu and the others chatting in another room couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this laugh. No one knew why Song Cheng laughed so happily.

"County Magistrate Tang, did the old Mr. Song you mentioned really grow up here? How could he not show any timidity when he met Mayor Su, and he could laugh so happily?" Guo Fu asked hesitantly.

"I don't know either." Tang Qiu shrugged helplessly, with a bitter smile on his lips. "I only heard the report from the people below to know that there is a person like him. I really don't know his specific situation. Director Guo, will the mayor mind? I'm not happy?"

"Of course not. I guess they should have had a good conversation now." Guo Fu glanced inside and said.

Just kidding, I didn’t dare to mind if I gave Su Mu a few courages. After confirming that Song Cheng was the Song Dynasty and his uncle, he was too late to be respectful, so how could he mind?

Who was the Song Dynasty? It was known as a walking dictionary. In Shangting's words, he knew astronomy and geography. There was nothing that the Song Dynasty did not know. He knew everything, whether it was ancient and modern history or mixed scholars' experiences. Even Shangting would sigh that he was inferior to himself.

From this perspective, Su Mu can know that not to mention that the Song Dynasty is now eighty years old, even if it is over 100 years old, it is normal to be in good health. After all, ancient martial artists can no longer be treated as ordinary people. They are a group that is detached from the outside.

"You guy is interesting. No wonder your senior brother said that you have a future and insight. If you can cultivate your internal energy to this level at this age, you can see that your situation is not simple. Okay, don't talk anymore, let's talk about your purpose." Song Chao smiled and waved.

"Uncle Master, I think you must have guessed my purpose?" Su Mu said.

"I guess something, tell me." Song Dynasty picked up the white porcelain cup and drank tea without comment. The warm tea flowed into his body along his throat, and he suddenly felt comfortable all over.

"Then I'll just say it. Before I came to see you, I didn't know that you were my uncle. But it's really a good thing to see Uncle Master. Uncle Master, I came here just to ask you, how much do you know about the land in Qingxian?"

"I'm curious why the Toyama company, a islander, insisted on targeting that land and refused to give in. I don't believe it, but I don't know what this trick is." Su Mu asked the purpose of this trip.

"Ha, that piece of land..."

Song Chao showed a little clear-headed expression and said calmly: "I know a little about that land, and I also know why the Toyama company insists on keeping an eye on it. There is a rumor that there is a treasure buried there, but in fact it is indeed the case. There was a treasure under the land at that time, or to be precise, a secret base. It was built during the war that year, and there were antique cultural relics looted from many places, as well as some biological and chemical weapons studied by the island country at that time."

"It's true, that legend is indeed true!" Su Mu was also a little moved.

"Yes, it's true. But you don't have to be surprised. Even if you hand over that piece of land to Toyama Company, there will be no problem, and there will be no loss. You don't think that I will allow such a place to exist after I know what happened there, right?"

"Don't worry, all the treasures in that base have been taken out long ago, and the information on the biological and chemical weapons has been destroyed. As for the island people stationed here, they have been killed by me and my senior brother. So even if there is something under the land, it is just a worthless ruin." After saying that, Song Dynasty took a sip of tea leisurely, as if it was talking about a trivial matter.

In fact, it is really insignificant.

Because if it has been handled properly by his master and uncle, then handing it over to Toyama Company and others will probably end up in vain. If this matter can be operated well, it will be able to slaughter the Toyama Company and cause them to bleed greatly. What good thing can a Japanese devil who wants to get the treasures and biochemical weapons information inside?

"By the way, isn't the president of Toyama Company called Saburo Hashiki? Among the commanders of the island country who built it, there seemed to be some of them called Hashiki. I believe this should be a descendant of that family. He came here because of his own selfishness. He wanted to take the things here for himself and become a newcomer to the island country. Unfortunately, such people who have poor intentions and do not follow the right path will never be able to achieve real success." Song Dynasty said with disdain.

"If you can, you will find a way to kill this family. Whoever made them commit serious crimes at the beginning and who still wants to save ill-gotten wealth now? If you feel that it is not suitable to take action, I will do this."

All of this is the case. Could it be that Su Mu can really let the Song Dynasty do this? Since it is certain that there is nothing under the ground, it is not impossible to operate this matter a little. A plan was outlined in his mind in an instant. Su Mu, the descendant of the war criminal, would not have any kindness.

"Uncle Master, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll handle it."

"Okay, I'll be relieved to leave it to you."

Then Su Mu chatted with the Song Dynasty here. From the Song Dynasty, he learned a lot of things that he had never heard of before. No wonder the Song Dynasty was known as the walking dictionary, and it really deserved its reputation.

The night became more and more serious, and the old and the young talked happily.
Chapter completed!