"The flea market! I was planning to see if there were any old enamel basins or kettles there. If so, I'd take them back to make a brazier, and the kettle could be used to boil water. I found this painting among a pile of waste paper. It looks like an original, but I can't tell for sure, so I brought it here to ask my uncle-in-law what he thinks!"
In front of Guo Song, Li Jinfeng did not hide the fact that she bought things at the flea market.
Because she knew that Guo Song would not look down on him given his character.
After listening to Li Jinfeng's explanation, Guo Song showed a thankful expression, "Fortunately you went, otherwise this blessing painting would probably be destroyed."
Guo Song knew exactly what a flea market was.
It is not easy for the things that are put there to remain intact.
"Jin Feng, you must remember to keep this painting safe and never show it to anyone again! Unless, one day, you have the ability to protect yourself and these words!"
Guo Song studied history and he knew the value of this painting.
He was able to remain unmoved because of his personal qualities and the fact that Li Jinfeng was his niece-in-law and the two were related.
But Guo Song couldn't guarantee whether someone else would do anything for this painting.
Guo Song's reminder made Li Jinfeng more convinced of his character.
Faced with the authentic works of ancient people, he was not tempted, but instead advised Li Jinfeng to be wary of others.
Just like when he first read Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, he also advised the old man to keep it.
It is really a blessing to have such a brother-in-law.
"I will keep it well, thank you, uncle-in-law!" Li Jinfeng said to Guo Song.
"Nothing, no need to be so polite!"
Li Jinfeng returned to her room with the ink bamboo painting.
Ever since she knew that the ink bamboo painting was an authentic one, her hands and feet began to tremble.
The good things she had before were basically given to her by relatives and elders who were kind to her, or they were exchanged for food at the night market.
This is the first time I have found a treasure by myself.
Zhao Xiangyun took out the box that contained the painting from the space and carefully put the box into the space.
She let out a long breath. After she was done with this busy period, she would definitely close the door, take out all the treasures in the space, and place them on the treasure shelf in her new home.
By then, that scene...
Li Jinfeng almost didn't dare to continue imagining.
After being happy, Li Jinfeng began to feel a little sad again.
The ones she had in her hands were saved, but the others were scattered around, some had become shredded paper, and some had become torn.
Thinking about these valuable things being destroyed, my heart still aches.
Li Jinfeng finally believed the saying that personal ability is always limited.
What you protect is far less than what is damaged!
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During the few days that Li Jinfeng stayed with Mr. Lu, she chatted with him during the day and gave him a leg massage.
I read in my room at night. Mr. Lu has quite a collection of books.
Many of them were things that Li Jinfeng had no chance to come into contact with in her previous life.
She often stayed up until midnight, and only went to bed when Sister E saw that the light in her room was still on and came to remind her.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.
Li Jinfeng and Feng Dachun agreed to go to the provincial capital's General Supply and Marketing Cooperative to buy things.
Early in the morning, before daybreak, she walked back to her new home.
Originally, she could have asked Guo Song to take her there, but Guo Song had already gone to school yesterday, so Li Jinfeng had to rely on her own two feet.
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