Chapter 1914 Initial Scale 4

Among the relics of the deceased old leader are tens of thousands of books, covering ancient and modern times. Many old comrades read books as a pastime, so no one will come to check the books in their study. Even if there are books, they can justifiably say that they are emulating the old leader.

Most importantly, the darkest times are over.

Fu Bao was very happy and immediately begged Ye Yan and his brother to help move the books to the study downstairs. He also asked, "Are there any books related to painting? I heard from Grandpa Wen that many great painters have published works."

"There should be. I'll look for it carefully later." If her daughter hadn't mentioned it, Feng Qingxue would have forgotten that there were such books.

I remember that she collected a lot of old books from the scrap yard.

Valuable and worthless items were piled up like mountains. Even the antiques she had collected at the beginning were high-quality imitations. Later, after repeated learning and appreciation, her vision gradually improved. However, she did not get rid of the fakes, as they might be useful in the future.

Lu Jiang had lived a comfortable life since childhood, and there was nothing in the house that he had not touched. His eye for treasure appraisal was much better than Feng Qingxue's. When he and Feng Qingxue were cleaning up the third floor, he sent the children downstairs to do homework or practice calligraphy and painting, and boasted to her, "I guarantee that some of the things I have collected recently are not fakes. If you don't believe me, I'll show them to you."

Feng Qingxue chuckled, "How many people wish to reach your status."

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"Take your time. We don't have too many things now, so we can put them away. We can rent furniture when we have more. No, why should we think about renting furniture? You have a lot of old furniture there, so why don't you find an excuse to bring it back from outside?" Lu Jiang felt that old furniture and cultural relics and antiques complement each other. "We should consider how to preserve the things we take out now."

Changing the subject, she grabbed his arm and shook him, saying, "Where are the things you collected? Take them out and show me what good things you have. I think our house is short of bookshelves and antique cabinets. Should we rent a few more and turn every room on the third floor into a study?"

Lu Jiang was very proud. "I got them from Jin Laoqi and Qiao San. These two old guys have a lot of good stuff, especially Qiao San. If he wasn't short of money and tickets, he would definitely not be willing to give them out. I also went to the antique shop to buy a few pieces, but I didn't dare to buy too many. First, I didn't have enough money, and second, I was afraid of attracting attention. I had to weigh everything I said and did again and again."

Feng Qingxue sighed, "It's just that we don't understand this, so what we took out today are basically porcelain, jade, modern books, and the four treasures of the study. We didn't dare to take out those fragile ancient calligraphy and paintings."

"Have you also collected some cultural relics and antiques in the past two months?" Feng Qingxue was very surprised. She never thought it was too much.

As she spoke, she took out some porcelain, jade and wood carvings that she had bought in Shanghai and pretended that she had just brought them back from outside.

Although these things seem numerous, they do not take up much space when put together. Some of the four treasures of the study are placed on the desk, and the most space-consuming items are books. Even if all of them are stuffed onto the bookshelf, it is still not full. The porcelain, jade, wood carvings and some of the four treasures of the study are temporarily locked in the cabinet.

Most of them were bought in Shanghai and passed the approval of the children and Adrian. A small part was collected for the space and purchased by myself.

Seeing this, Lu Jiang also moved the things he had recently collected and put them together.

The Lu family's collection room, which was open to the public, was beginning to take shape.

"One day, our third floor will be filled with treasures!" Feng Qingxue's heart was filled with lofty ambitions.

(End of this chapter)