Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Feng Qingxue was busy working at night and fell asleep late and heavy, so she naturally got up late the next day.

When she came out to have breakfast, she looked at her watch and saw that it was already past nine o'clock.

She was eating pan-fried buns, drinking soy milk, and listened to the diners around her talking about another miracle happening in the cultural relics department. All the cultural relics and antiques that had disappeared back then appeared in the warehouse and yard. The staff of the cultural relics bureau were counting and registering them. However, an old man who has worked in the cultural relics department for decades said that at first glance, the amount is almost the same as what was lost back then.

"It's true, it happened. I sneaked in and saw that the yard was full of old objects, furniture, copper, iron, bonsai, and jade. They were all exhibited by the cultural relics department before. The gods must have known that the four-person group had been smashed, so they confiscated the things. Return to the original owner.”

"I also saw it. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the large cabinet of Huanghuali that my family sold to the cultural relics department was in the yard."

"And me, I used to like to look at the pot of gem flowers the most. The trunks and leaves made of gold, the flowers made of gems, and the roses. They were magnificent and magnificent. I saw them at first sight."

"Do you think there are really gods in the world?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. The damn person just died. We don't know what will happen in the future. Don't spread these rumors about ghosts and gods, lest someone with serious intentions hears it and causes trouble for us again."

"Hey, so what if you say it, so what if you don't say it. When did this happen? The things are there, who doesn't know?"

"It's really amazing. Yesterday, Lao Wu and Ms. Zhou who cleaned the toilet were talking about this. As a result, we saw the gods appear early this morning. I believe that after this incident, the country will definitely not use these things again. Exported."

Old Wu was the old man who talked to Feng Qingxue yesterday. Feng Qingxue guessed it as soon as she heard it.

She didn't comment on today's events from beginning to end, focusing on eating her breakfast. Her task had been completed, and now she had no worries. She just wanted to go shopping and buy some things, and then buy a ticket to go home.

Alas, I saved a large number of cultural relics for the country. Not only did I confiscate the storage fee, but I also paid a box of gold.

Gold is very dense, so that box of gold is worth a lot of money!

Why did you think about leaving a box of gold in the first place? In fact, it was okay not to keep it. Feng Qingxue knocked on her head. She thought that gold could be exchanged for foreign exchange. The cultural relics department lost its cultural relics. With gold, it could do business with the country, and she gave up her desire to pursue the case.

At this moment, a large group of police officers from the police station came over. It didn't take much guessing to know that they were here to investigate the case of lost and recovered cultural relics.

They were so busy that they never found any clues.

"It would be weird if we found out!" Feng Qingxue said proudly in her heart. When she left the capital, she specifically asked her husband for advice on how to send things back to their original place. If Lu Jiang hadn't been too busy at work, Lu Jiang would have worked with her. When I got up to do this, I chose this time to return because I felt that the time was right now, but there would be no such good time in the future.

The so-called timing means that after someone's conspiracy was shattered, when people mention it, they will feel that because the conspiracy was shattered, the gods sent things back because they didn't want the country's cultural heritage to be lost overseas.

With such a large area of ​​space empty, Feng Qingxue finished her meal, wiped the corners of her mouth, and found the scrap station by familiar routes.

Although the light has come, and the days will get better and better, nowadays, except for a few people who are keen on collecting, no one still thinks of collecting antiques. It is just that the behavior of confiscating homes has disappeared in the past. The scrap depot is still the same as before. When the trend of collecting antiques becomes When she was older, at least in the late 1980s, she had enough time and money to continue collecting.