Chapter 2016 Return of the Original Item 4

After delivering the gifts to Lu Tianzhi and Guan Yu respectively, Feng Qingxue reminded her nephew not to forget to give some to Xie Fei. Then, she calculated the time and visited all the familiar old professors along the way.

They currently all live in the Capital University faculty and staff housing complex, which is very convenient.

Unexpectedly, there were guests at Professor Xie's house.

Looking at the two old gentlemen and one old lady present, Feng Qingxue felt that the old lady looked familiar.

"This is Mr. Ouyang Lan," Professor Xie pointed at the old lady and introduced her, "and those two are Mr. Ouyang's husband, Mr. Tang Song, and Mr. Liu Tianxing."

"Senior brother, hearing about him is worse than meeting him in person." Feng Qingxue hurriedly greeted the only senior brother of Guo Ming whom she had never met.

She didn’t find it strange at all that Liu Tianxing showed up at Professor Xie’s house, since they were both leaders in the medical field!

Feng Qingxue said it was his duty.

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After three rounds of conversation, Feng Qingxue felt that Ouyang Lan looked more and more familiar, and her voice was also familiar. After racking her brains for a long time, she finally remembered.

Ouyang Lan's lips trembled with excitement. "Yes, you did say that, but I never dared to have such wishful thinking! At the beginning, you saved me in the black market, and your money and food saved my life and the old man's life later. You also bought the fine calligraphy and paintings that we collected with half our life's efforts, and prevented them from being destroyed by those bastards. You are our benefactor! Today, the times have changed, and we are respected again. How can you buy those calligraphy and paintings just like that? Don't embarrass us, kid."

Hearing this, Ouyang Lan stood up suddenly and said in a lost voice: "It was you? The person who cheated on me was your husband!"

"I once said that if one day you want to buy back what you sold me, I will definitely return it to you. I have been waiting for you, but I didn't expect to meet you at Professor Xie's house?"

Professor Xie said, "We are all family, please don't be polite, sit down and talk."

"Do you still remember me?" Feng Qingxue asked with a smile and a very respectful attitude.

"Should I know you?" Ouyang Lan asked back, "If I had seen such a handsome kid like you, I would have been impressed, but I don't remember it very well now."

The old lady looked puzzled.

Feng Qingxue smiled and nodded.

Mr. Tang Song agreed very much. "The old lady is right. Under such dangerous circumstances, you took the risk to preserve the cultural heritage, so it should belong to you. We can't buy it back just because our lives are better now. No matter how much money we pay, even if it is ten or a hundred times more, we feel we are not entitled to it."

Feng Qingxue said, "You two are too polite. Although times have improved, the value of these things has not increased. How can it be that even if the price increases tenfold or a hundredfold, I am not qualified to buy them back? Those things in your homes, when they return to your hands, can be said to be a good story. Paintings and calligraphy complement each other. Besides, please don't let me be a person who doesn't keep my word. I have to teach my children in the future what a promise is worth!"

Liu Tianxing smiled and said, "I have long heard of your great name, Junior Sister. Over the years, Senior Brother Yuying and I have not been able to take care of Master. It is all thanks to you and Senior Brother Fengguo."

Feng Qingxue smiled and reminded him, "That was more than ten years ago. He was the one who bought many of your calligraphy and painting scrolls."

A gentleman has things he should do and things he shouldn't do. What's more, returning those calligraphy and paintings and making friends with a few old gentlemen may not be any less beneficial than taking those calligraphy and paintings.

Calligraphy and painting are dead, but people are alive.

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Feng Qingxue thought she had made a very profitable business.

. . I couldn't sleep at night, I didn't get enough sleep during the day, I had a cold and cough and welcomed a piglet, all kinds of worries and discomforts╯﹏╰

(End of this chapter)