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Du Yuhan wasn't going to bother sorting through these items anymore; she didn't have the time. She planned to send them all to Zhuo Yuan so he could have them professionally sorted and appraised.
Otherwise, she might spend half a day putting in the effort only to find it's a fake, which would be a waste of her time and energy.
Anyway, there will be plenty of people doing this in the future, so it can be solved by spending some money.
She had to advise Zhuo Yuan to hire an expert in this field long-term, because these antiques and cultural relics would be indispensable in the future.
She first tidied up a few old items that looked decent, and then opened the space control system to prepare to teleport them to her grandson, Du Zhuoyuan.
He hadn't expected his grandson to act so quickly; his son was already waiting over there to talk to him.
It turns out that Du Zhuoyuan was so excited after contacting his grandmother and confirming that she was not dead but had simply returned to the past that he barely slept all night.
The next day at daybreak, he called his father and asked him to come to the villa where he was now living.
Du Zhuoyuan now lives alone in a villa, not with his parents. Otherwise, he would have gone to find his father before dawn.
Du Zhuoyuan's father, Du Shaoqian, was startled when his son called him early in the morning saying he had an urgent matter. He then quickly drove to his son's place.
When Du Zhuoyuan saw his father arrive, he told him about the miraculous things that had happened to him the day before.
Du Shaoqian looked straight at his eldest son after hearing his words, then raised his hand to touch his forehead and said, "You don't have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense? I know you miss your grandma very much and you can't accept her passing yet, but I didn't expect you to have reached the point of talking nonsense. You should go see a psychologist."
Du Zhuoyuan rolled his eyes helplessly at his father's disbelief and said, "Dad, I'm not talking nonsense. Look, these are all things that my grandma sent me."
As he spoke, Du Zhuoyuan showed his father the things his grandmother had sent him.
Du Zhuoyuan recounted the events of yesterday to his father, which made Du Shaoqian somewhat skeptical.
He could tell from his son's clear and logical speech that he wasn't talking nonsense. He also began to hope that what his eldest son said was true.
Du Zhuoyuan's chat interface remained open, and the father and son sat in front of the computer looking at yesterday's chat history.
Du Shaoqian looked at it very carefully, wishing he could memorize every single word.
As he read the words, he became increasingly convinced of his eldest son's words. He was moved to tears. He hoped that what his eldest son said was true; even if his mother had returned to the past, at least she was still alive, and he could still hear news of her. He was already content with that.
It wasn't until he actually got in touch with his mother that evening that he believed such a miraculous thing really existed in the world.
From then on, the relatives who were in two different times were able to reconnect.
Du Shaoqian also assured his mother that he would complete the task assigned to him by Du Zhuoyuan.
Du Yuhan passed the items to Du Zhuoyuan, and the three of them chatted for a while before logging off.
Du Yuhan was so excited that she couldn't sleep, so she decided to go into the mountains to check on her herbs and fruit trees.
She carried a basket up the mountain. She planned to pick some fresh, ripe fruit to send to Du Zhuoyuan the next day.
The fruits in her space are not only organic, but also very nutritious, and eating them regularly is very good for your health.
The fruits and vegetables grown with pesticides in later generations are incomparable. Even if a family can afford to buy organic, pollution-free fruits and vegetables, none can compare to the quality of those grown in their own space. She wanted to share such good things with her family.
She's not growing vegetables in her fields right now, only grains, but she has a lot of vegetables in her storage space, and she plans to pack some up and send them over along with the fruit.
The fruit trees on the mountain were growing very well, and most of them had already borne fruit. Each fruit was of excellent quality, and she liked them more and more as she looked at them.
She picked for two hours but couldn't collect all the different kinds of fruit, so she had to give up for today. Still, it was quite a haul for the day.
The next day, Du Yuhan went out early, took out the things she had prepared for the Jiang family in a secluded place, and went to the Jiang family.
Jiang Bowen opened the door to the Jiang family's courtyard. His grandparents had been sick for the past few days, and he had taken leave from school because he was worried about them; only Jiang Xiyue went to school.
Jiang Bowen was very happy to see Sister Xiaohan. "Sister Xiaohan, you're here! Come in quickly. Let me help you with your bicycle."
On the back of Du Yuhan's bicycle were a small bag of flour and a small bag of millet, each weighing about ten pounds. Du Yuhan dared not take more, fearing it would arouse suspicion.
Millet porridge is very nourishing, and Grandma Jiang should drink some millet porridge.
She handed the bicycle to Jiang Bowen and said, "Take the rice and flour from the back seat into the house as well."
Then she went into the house with her backpack and basket on her back.
Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang were both leaning against the headboard; they were clearly much better than yesterday.
Upon seeing the young lady He from yesterday arrive, Jiang Zhaonian said, "Young lady He, you've come. Thanks to your medicine, my husband and I are feeling much better."
Du Yuhan said, "You two look much better now. From now on, you can just call me Xiaohan. I brought you some food today, so you two can take this opportunity to nourish yourselves. Those two siblings still need your support."
As she spoke, Du Yuhan took things out. Her backpack contained dates, brown sugar, goji berries, mushrooms, and wood ear fungus, mostly dried goods that were small in size and had a long shelf life.
The basket was full of eggs. Add to that ten pounds of wheat flour and ten pounds of millet, and there was quite a lot of stuff.
Jiang Zhaonian looked at all these things and said, "Xiaohan, why did you bring so much stuff? My jade pendant isn't worth any of this."
That jade pendant might have been worth some money a few years ago, but in this year of famine, it wouldn't even be worth ten pounds of cornmeal. Why would I need so much from you?"
Du Yuhan said, "Grandpa Jiang, Bowen meeting me means we are destined to meet. These things are indeed difficult to obtain now, but I have connections in this area, so it's a bit easier. Besides, I will need Grandpa Jiang's help in the future."
Jiang Zhaonian said, "Oh, Xiaohan, if there's anything I can help you with, just let me know. I'll definitely help if I can."
Du Yuhan said, "Grandpa Jiang, don't you work at the recycling station? I want to collect some old items. If you see any old items with collectible value at the recycling station, please save them for me. I'll buy them later."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhaonian readily replied, "That's no problem. But what kind of items do you want? Books, porcelain, or something else?"
Du Yuhan said, "I want any old object, no matter what it is. Even old furniture, as long as the wood is good and the craftsmanship is good, I want it too. To be honest, Grandpa Jiang, I'm doing this on someone's behalf. Someone wants to collect these kinds of things and wants to preserve more of what our ancestors left us."
Jiang Zhaonian nodded and said, "Then I'll keep any old items for you. It's a good thing that someone can collect and preserve these things. Leave this to me."
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