Chapter 448: Happy
Li Cheng could only suspect Wu Jiang and said viciously, "Wu Jiang, is it you?! If it's you, hand it over quickly. Your boss Wang and I will give you a lighter punishment and spare you this time."
Wu Jiang was about to cry: "Boss, it really wasn't me! I swear to God, if I took these antiques, I would die a miserable death."
Hearing this.
Li Cheng was suspicious: "It's really not you?"
Wu Jiang nodded repeatedly: "It's really not me~ Boss, if you don't believe me, you can go ask the shops around you and the vendors outside. I'm really in the shop."
Hearing this.
Li Cheng's suspicion of him was reduced by half, but his tone was still unfriendly: "This time the things were stolen, you are responsible for not taking good care of them, and all your commissions for this year will be deducted."
Wu Jiang had a sad face and didn't dare to refute.
Li Cheng ignored him and looked at Wang Wu, whose face was dark, apologetically: "Old Wang, your things are missing from my place. I have an unshirkable responsibility. I will definitely help you find them."
Wang Wu looked at Li Cheng deeply without saying a word.
Li Chengli immediately raised three fingers and swore, "These antiques were definitely not stolen by me. If it were me, my whole family would be killed!"
Chinese people are superstitious at heart, especially those in their line of work, who are easily prone to encounter strange things.
So, after hearing him swear this oath, Wang Wu's expression softened a lot, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Chinatown is our territory, contact the brothers!"
"Whoever dares to steal my things, Wang Wu, will be in trouble!" The last sentence was full of bloodthirsty meaning.
Li Cheng nodded heavily.
Wu Jiang clenched his fists tightly: Did that bastard do it? It really harmed him.
but.
I can only let them down.
Because no one could have imagined that Lin Su'e had a space where she could take things away without anyone noticing.
…
This way.
Lin Su'e and her friends finished their dessert. It was almost 4:30 and they were going to have traditional Korean food for dinner, so everyone started to return to the bus.
The agreed time is 5 o'clock.
They were one of the earlier groups, and Lin Su'e and her group were a little tired, so they got on the bus, sat in their seats and began to rest.
Others also came back one after another.
At 5:10, the last two people arrived. The driver counted the number of people and confirmed that they were correct. He started the car and slowly left.
Lin Su'e opened her eyes, looked at the Chinatown getting farther and farther away, and slowly smiled.
The bus was very quiet.
Lin Su'e was not sleepy. When she thought of the box in the space, she immediately immersed herself in it.
That's 9 big boxes in total.
She used her consciousness to open all nine boxes.
Countless antiques come into view: books, calligraphy and paintings, various types of porcelain, jade, ivory carvings, wood carvings, bamboo carvings, horn carvings, lacquerware, stationery, gold, silver and copper coins, bronze wares...
I did a quick count and there were 404 items.
Lin Su'e gritted her teeth secretly: 404 pieces, all of which are the treasures of our country's culture, what a bunch of "traitorous" scum!
What to do with these antiques?
She fell into deep thought: Donate to the country for free? No, no, no, these things are shipped from China. The people who sell these things must be very powerful. Donating them is like throwing meat buns at a dog, it will never come back.
Forget it, I’ll stay here for now.
If there is a trustworthy museum in the future I can donate it to, or if I have the opportunity to build a private collection room and open it for free...
…
That night.
Lin Su'e and her group ate grilled Korean beef.
The taste is indeed good, but it's just so-so. It's also incredibly expensive and not cost-effective.
After dinner.
Everyone was getting older, so they returned to their residences in tacit agreement.
Have a good night's sleep.
On the second day, the group began to check in at Seoul's attractions: Gyeongbokgung Palace, Cheong Wa Dae, Seoul Tower, Itaewon, Seongsu-dong, Bukchon Hanok Village...
These attractions are not big, but it takes time to see them all. After all, in addition to visiting the attractions, they also bought a lot of souvenirs.
Lin Su'e did not forget to take a photo of her little girl.
Apart from anything else, Korean clothes are quite nice-looking. Unlike in later generations where the streets are mostly black, white and gray, there are all kinds of colors, and the colors are bold. Many of them are styles not available in China, which makes people's eyes bright.
The thing she buys the most is clothes.
It took them three days in total to visit all the attractions.
On August 15, 1988, the group prepared to return to Seoul.
8 o'clock in the morning.
Lin Su'e sat on the bus.
The car slowly left Seoul. She looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly, her eyes became fixed.
It’s those two cultural relics smugglers!
At this time, their condition was completely different from last time. They had unshaven beards, pale faces, and looked like they had suffered a severe blow.
Lin Su'e felt so happy when she saw this that she couldn't help but smile.
Zhang Hong was sitting next to her and asked curiously, "Sister Lin, what did you see? Why are you so happy?"
Lin Su'e laughed out loud: "Seeing two jugglers is hilarious~"
Zhang Hong stretched her neck: "Where is it?"
Lin Su'e said calmly: "It has gone far away, you can't see it anymore."
Zhang Hong sighed: "What a pity~"
Lin Su'e smiled and said nothing.
…
Return to Seoul.
Life returned to normal.
As the Olympics draws closer, more and more teams arrive in Seoul, and the guesthouse becomes more and more lively.
Lin Su'e and Zhang Hong were dazzled and their eyes were opened by seeing foreigners of all skin colors and speaking all languages every day.
On this day, a team from an African country arrived. When Zhang Hong saw them, she couldn't help but gasp: "Wow! How can someone be so dark?"
Lin Su'e was reborn after all, and explained: "They are the black race, and their skin is black when they are born."
"Just like the U country, it's all white people."
“We are yellow people.”
Before her rebirth, the earth was already a global village. People could learn about the whole world through the Internet without having to go out.
Hearing this.
Zhang Hong suddenly realized: "So that's how it is, so magical~"
Then, she looked at Lin Su'e and exclaimed, "Sister Lin, you know so much."
Lin Su'e's heart skipped a beat.
On the surface, she remained calm and composed: "Oh, I don't know which book it was written in before, but I read it and was deeply impressed. I still remember it now."
Zhang Hong just said it casually, without any suspicion. After hearing this, she smiled and said, "Sister Lin, you have a really good memory, unlike me, whose memory is not so good now."
Lin Su'e smiled: "I am old, so am I."
…
finally.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, the time came to September 16, 1988.
The day before the Olympics.
The guesthouse was very quiet, but the quietness was oppressive and filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Zhao Zhenli looked serious, contrary to his usual self.
Lin Su'e watched from a distance and did not disturb him. It was normal to be nervous in such a large-scale competition and he needed to adjust himself. If she tried to comfort him, it might backfire.
That night.
Lin Su'e also suffered from insomnia, which was rare.
The next day, she stood up and met Zhang Hong's eyes. They saw the same dark circles under their eyes and smiled at the same time.
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