Qingben beauty

Chapter 744 No Natural Heroes

The monkey looked at me from the side, and after looking for a while, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he rubbed my head with his free hand.

Then he turned his head and continued to lead me to the only vacant sofa, saying: "Just sit here and make a phone call. I guess the person surnamed Jin will come to confirm where to send it later."

I took a light breath and called out in a low voice, "Brother Monkey."

The monkey responded lightly, let go of my hand, pressed me on the sofa, and said in a low voice, "I'm here, girl. From now on, no matter what happens, I won't leave."

I blinked and looked at him.

He also blinked at me, and then he had a smile like a new summer's dew on his face, and then nodded at the handbag I was holding.

Then he got up and walked to the small kitchen.

I took a breath, took out my mobile phone, and after gathering my mind, I dialed Mo Lao's number.

Mo always answered the phone when the ringing was about to hang up, and asked who it was in a very uncomfortable tone, but when I said that I was Gu Qing, his tone suddenly changed, that is, Through the phone, I seem to be able to see his happy and sad look.

I didn't say thank you, and didn't say anything else. I just told him that all the formalities were completed just now, and I've got all of Lu Li's ancient books library and Gu Mingyuan's collection.

Mo Lao kept saying yes, his voice choked with sobs.

I didn't feel that my eyes were a little red, and after wiping the corners of my eyes, I said, I want to send those collections, except for the stamps, to the capital, and I want to open a special exhibition of Gu Mingyuan's collection in the museum.

Mr. Mo was quiet for a while, and then asked excitedly, really?
I said, of course it is true, not to mention those ancient relics, those ancient books have been collected by Gu Mingyuan for many years, covering a wide range of subjects, and Gu Mingyuan once said that the greatest value of books is for people to learn, and the greatest value of ancient books, It is for people to find out the knowledge lost by time.

I said that those ancient books should not be buried in the safe, but should be seen by everyone who wants to learn according to Mingyuan's last wish.

I said, this is also Lu Li's wish, but there was nothing Lu Li could do back then.

Mo Lao said hello several times, and asked me again, me and Gu Mingyuan?
I, said it clearly and clearly, I am an orphan adopted by Gu Mingyuan. In the beginning, my knowledge of antiquities and my calligraphy were all learned from Gu Mingyuan. Some of Gu Mingyuan’s collections were learned by me from Gu Mingyuan. One by one, they were dug out from the trash, Gu Mingyuan also taught me, what is the origin of those things, what kind of history do they have...

In fact, Lu Li mentioned the relationship between me and Gu Mingyuan to Mr. Mo last time, but I didn't say it so clearly and clearly now.

Mo Lao's voice became even more embarrassing, and he said repeatedly, it really was returned to the original owner.

In the end, Mr. Mo said that he would contact the museum right away to see which branch would be more convenient, and ask for a warehouse to come over there first, and let me deliver the things there first.

I said yes.

He also said, be careful on the road, and be careful when looking for reliable transportation.

I was silent for a while, and then said hello again.

Mo Lao hung up the phone first.

I took the phone and watched the hanging up screen for a long time.

I think, it turns out that they all sensed the danger right away...

I thought, Lu Li, look, you are still liked and respected by so many people.

I think, Lu Li, you are not only mine.

When I thought this way, I only felt a burning sensation in my chest, rushing to my whole body along the blood vessels.

I remembered what Gu Mingyuan said to me at that time. He said, Xiaoqing, everyone has a lifetime. The value of life is also determined by how you live. Heroes are not born.

I also remembered what Lu Li said, he said, Xiaoqing, look forward, keep going, live well!You are my proudest Xiaoqing!
I reached out and pressed the dzi bead on my chest, and took a deep breath.

then……

Then a glass appeared in front of me, a glass filled with warm boiled water.

Holding the glass and handing it to me, the monkey asked softly, "Are you ready?"

Alright, the blood in my body calmed down, I nodded and said: "Okay, Mr. Mo will ask the museum to see if it is better to send it to that museum."

"Hmm." The monkey replied, and put the glass directly in my hand.

I picked up the cup and drank half of it in one go, only to realize that my throat was very thirsty.

Well, it is also very taxing for me to say such things to Mr. Mo.

"If this is the case, will we go to the capital in a few days?" The monkey asked after I finished drinking the rest of the water.

I thought for a while, nodded and said: "Well, after the things are handed over to Mr. Chang's people, we will fly to the capital, and we have to meet Mr. Mo first."

"You said, the stamps are not included?" The monkey took the empty cup and looked at the stamp album.

"Yeah." I also looked at the stamp album, and said, "Old Mo and the others are most interested in the rare books of ancient books, and then those ancient objects. As for stamps, this is a bit different from ancient books and curios. Gu Mingyuan also said back then, It's his personal hobby, so if it's an exhibition of Gu Mingyuan's collection, it's inappropriate."

My voice paused, and I said again: "By the way, Brother Monkey, let's go back tomorrow. I also brought some stamps out back then. Those are actually a complete set with some of the ones here. I will put those in."

There is also the clay pot, that, perhaps more important than the Hongshan culture, is a representative clay pot.

"Are you going to take your stamp album with you?" the monkey asked.

I froze for a moment, then looked at those postal albums unconsciously.

Well, what Lu Li changed back then was the best and most luxurious stamp album, which was thick enough and big enough to show the preciousness of a single stamp, and at the same time, that is to say, there was not much in it.

So, that's a bunch of stamp albums.

very heavy...

Moreover, that clay pot did not enter Gu Mingyuan's collection, so it was not included in the catalog of this collection...

I thought for a while and said: "Let's go back tomorrow and go to the bank after filling up the stamps. I rented a safe in the bank and put it in it first. When we go back to Hong Kong, we can take it back with us." .”

My voice paused, and I said again: "And Lu Li's notes, I also want to take them back first."

Now Lu Jiacheng and the others are all in Shanghai, if they are really as crazy as the monkey said...

It is safer to put them back in Hong Kong.

Also, I can check it anytime.

The monkey answered.

As soon as he said that, my phone rang. It was Mr. Jin who called and asked if he was sure to send him to Beijing?I said yes, but I would like to ask about the specific museum, and I will reply later.

Mr. Jin said yes, and he was ready to hang up the phone. He also said that someone would deliver the clothes later and asked me to sign for them.

Not long after Mr. Jin hung up the phone, the clothes delivery man came.

The gifts are twelve sets of cheongsams.

Exquisite workmanship, handmade Su embroidery, or elegant, or noble, or magnificent...

Half of them are hand-painted.

That painting style, that splashing ink technique...

It was Lu Li's handwriting!

(End of this chapter)