Chapter 923 Confirming Identity 3
Feng Qingxue didn't dare to tell others about the secret compartment because she was worried that the staff at the scrap yard and the people who were confiscating the house would beat and smash the valuable furniture, and if they couldn't find the secret compartment, they would split it open just to check if there were any valuables.
It is much simpler to talk about drawers, which can be opened at any time.
The other party was indeed very happy. He praised them for a long time and stopped staring at them when they were rummaging for things.
Of course, the staff member also opened the drawers of all the furniture one after another and left only after finding that they were empty.
In the evening, when it was getting dark, Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue loaded many valuable furniture parts and scrap metal on the mule cart that they had specially borrowed from the brigade. There were also two bundles of old newspapers and old textbooks as samples. The most worth collecting among them was the "Self-study Series of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry", which was essential material for the college entrance examination ten years later, and Feng Qingxue collected them whenever she saw them.
When Lu Jiang disassembled a Qiangong bed and a pair of cabinets, he also found the secret compartment and the treasures inside.
It was considered a fruitful return, and Feng Qingxue smiled particularly happily.
How sad it would be if you came across a cultural relic or painting that you liked but had no money.
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This is not a time of war, and compared with the cultural heritage that is about to be destroyed, the value of gold is negligible.
Lu Jiang knocked on her head, shattering her wild thoughts. "How did you steal? Flying? Yes, with my skills, I can easily sneak in and clear the obstacles for you. Because cultural relics are not valuable in the eyes of the world, the guards should not be too strict. I can definitely open the lock and enter the warehouse as if I were in an empty space, and I can also take you in. But what about in the future? When everything is calm in the future, how will you take it out? If the things you took out were seen by others, then the thief who stole the cultural relics that year has been found."
Feng Qingxue held her face in her hands and smiled, "Just send it back the same way you stole it. Maybe people will think it's a miracle, because the gods can't bear to let their country's cultural heritage go overseas, so they stole it and gave a reward of gold in exchange for foreign exchange. When the country no longer damages cultural heritage, it will be sent back for people to study and appreciate."
"That's fine. After we take them out, we can put them in the space and take them out whenever we need them." Feng Qingxue agreed with Lu Jiang's idea. "Ah Jiang, what do you think would happen if we stole the cultural relics that the trade department was preparing to export? Or we could put some gold in them when we stole them and let them exchange the gold for foreign exchange."
"We must live frugally and save money in the future!" Feng Qingxue announced loudly on the way home.
In the 1970s and 1980s, people could buy antiques with money. Otherwise, how could people buy so many cultural relics from the catastrophe period at low prices from the cultural relics department? With money, they also used money to buy antiques from ordinary people.
Lu Jiang thought for a moment and said, "Go back and take out all the gold in the house."
Lu Jiang said with a smile: "Do you think there are gods in the world? And you have your own country."
"Then how do you explain the existence of space? Isn't this a divine trick? I have always believed that God must have been heartless and gave me a magical space to save these cultural relics that have been lost in the long river of history."
In fact, God’s greatest blessing was allowing her arrival, which changed the life of the man in front of her.
Feng Qingxue stared at him with a pair of clear eyes, filled with deep affection.
Lu Jiang's heart was shaken, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
(End of this chapter)