"My family has been collecting antiques since the Qing Dynasty." Fu Heng introduced to Yang Fei, "Especially before the liberation and the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, people were very poor at that time. They had some antiques at home, so they all took them out for food. If you took a few food coupons, you could exchange them for some antiques from Song and Ming dynasties."

Yang Fei said: "At that time, people's awareness of antiques was not strong."

Fu Heng said: "Antiques are actually a kind of culture and a kind of history. On the premise that food and clothing are still a problem, who cares about the value of several utensils?"

Yang Fei said: "You have so many antiques, why don't you open a museum by yourself?"

Fu Heng said: "I have no time."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "You don't have time, so you can ask someone to help you manage it. It's like a company. Just hire a professional manager."

Fu Heng smiled sadly: "Mr. Yang, you didn't understand. It's not that I don't have time, it's that I don't have time."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Is there any difference? Wait, what does it mean? What does it mean that you have no time?"

Fu Heng took out a blue-gray plaid handkerchief, covered his mouth, coughed heavily, and said, "I'm suffering from a serious illness and I haven't had much time."

Yang Fei's smile froze on his face: "This?"

Fu Heng said: "This is true. Mr. Yang wouldn't doubt it. I'm joking about my health, right?"

Yang Fei said with a serious expression: "No, I believe Mr. Fu is a rigorous person."

Fu Heng sighed: "When I was young, what did we pursue? What did we envy? We pursue wealth, women, envy others for being an official and making money. Don't laugh at me. When I was young, I thought about this, just wanting to have a lot of money and a beautiful young woman. Now, I just want to pursue and envy a healthy body."

Yang Fei said: "What you said is also the dreams of many men, and it is also the motivation for men to work hard."

Fu Heng said: "I had a very ridiculous time. At that time, I did whatever I wanted."

Yang Fei nodded, expressing his understanding.

Fu Heng's arrogant face suddenly became lonely, even with a hint of pain: "Xiaoying was born at that time. And I broke her mother's heart, and she finally left us."

Yang Fei didn't know what the purpose of saying this to him?

Fu Heng said: "Mr. Yang, I have been looking for someone, someone who can entrust Xiaoying for the rest of her life, and someone who can entrust all my belongings."

Yang Fei smiled softly: "You don't think I'm such a person, right? Then I have to remind you that you must have misunderstood."

Fu Heng said: "Yes, that's how I believe it."

Yang Fei touched his chin and said, "Mr. Fu, I don't know how to tell you. In fact, you can hand over your property to your daughter. She is a smart woman and should be able to help you manage these property."

Fu Heng said: "Of course I believe in my daughter, but I don't believe in other men in this world. They may be with my daughter like I was when I was young, just to play and leave her with her lifelong pain."

Yang Fei said: "I have to tell you that I already have a girlfriend."

Fu Heng said: "This is something that makes you unique. If it were other men, they would have been happy to kneel down and call me dad when they heard me say this. Not to mention a girlfriend, they would have asked them to give up their family and give up everything, and they would be willing to do so."

Yang Fei nodded: "There are indeed many such people."

Fu Heng said: "Mr. Yang, your proposal just now is very good. You are going to use these antiques to open a museum."

Yang Fei said: "This is yours."

Fu Heng said: "No, no one can own these cultural relics forever. Every one of us collectors is just a guardian who has kept cultural relics for a period of time in the long river of history."

This is the first time Yang Fei has heard such words, and he can't help but have a new view of Fu Heng.

Fu Hengdao: "Cultural relics belong to the country and the people, to the nation and history, and to the future and descendants. There are many cultural relics here, which I have returned from auctions and purchases abroad. These cultural relics were originally treasures of our country. For various reasons, they are wandering outside and have no home to return. I have made a list of cultural relics and you can take a look."

He took out a book of bound materials and handed them to Yang Fei for reading.

The information book is very thick, with the first one being the directory, and each page behind it has a detailed introduction to cultural relics and related information.

The name of each cultural relic, dynasty, the reasons for its wanderings, as well as the existing countries and cities, as well as the names of collectors, are clearly written.

Yang Fei took a few minutes to read the catalogue. The more he looked, the more shocked he became: "Mr. Fu, let alone purchasing these cultural relics, just making such a book of materials is a huge project. How did you do it?"

Fu Heng said: "It's very simple, spend money! Ask someone to collect it."

Yang Fei said: "What a great perseverance and perseverance do you have! You have done a great thing!"

Fu Heng said: "If all cultural relics can be returned, it will be a great joy. If you cannot come back, it will be just a roster. What else can it be for reminding us of the pain we have lost and that shameful history?"

Yang Fei pondered: "The acquisition of these cultural relics is of great value, and this is not something that a person's power can do."

Fu Heng said: "So, I want to hand it over to you. You have a genius in business and the ability to gather popularity. Only you have this ability to collect all the treasures in this booklet."

Yang Fei said seriously: "Mr. Fu, you have polite me."

Fu Heng said: "I have no ability in my life, but I am still very conceited with this vision. Whether it is looking at people or things, as long as I have seen it with my keen eyes, I will definitely be inseparable. What kind of person are you, I believe I will not misjudgment."

Yang Fei said: "In theory, I should be very happy that you can trust me so much. However, I feel that I can't bear this important task."

"Mr. Yang, in addition to this house, I also have a manor in the United States and France. As for the treasures, most valuable ones are here. In addition, there is another most important and most important treasure, which I will also hand over to you."

Yang Fei asked subconsciously: "What other good treasures are there? Is it the legendary imperial seal?"

Fu Heng's eyes lit up suddenly: "No, in my heart, she is more important than the imperial seal, that is my daughter, Fu Ying."

Yang Fei shook his hand: "Then I will be even more unlikely to accept it."

Fu Heng said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yang, listen to me first. When a person is about to die, his words are good."

Yang Fei said: "Okay, please speak."

Fu Heng said slowly: "I can see that Xiaoying has a good impression of you. I feel at ease to entrust him to you. I have no relatives in this world. Those so-called relatives have long become alienated and alienated because of money. Now I can only entrust all of this to you."
Chapter completed!