Both Mr. Zheng and Mr. Deng gave He Qing's Yuan blue and white piece a very high evaluation, and they all approved of it.
At this point, He Qing felt relieved and could collect this piece of porcelain in a down-to-earth manner.
After discussing the big can with Mr. Zheng and the others for a while, He Qing suddenly said to Lin Haitao: "Haitao, come with me to the bank."
"Are you going now?" Lin Haitao asked. He naturally knew what He Qing was going to the bank for.
He Qing nodded solemnly and said, "Well, let's go now."
The piece of porcelain he is holding is a large blue and white jar worth perhaps more than one billion. It is extremely precious, so it naturally has to be well preserved, and it is safest to store it in a bank's vault. If it is stored elsewhere, it will always be unsafe.
It makes people feel uneasy.
"Well, okay." Lin Haitao immediately agreed, "Brother Qing, let's go now."
So the two of them walked out of the hotel room with the piece of porcelain, and took a ride in front of the hotel door and rushed straight to the bank where He Qing had stored his treasure.
This matter was easily handled. After it was completed, He Qing and Lin Haitao took a taxi back to their new hotel.
After returning to the hotel, He Qing and the others first had dinner with Mr. Zheng and the others, and then "sneaked back" to the old hotel. Although they no longer stayed here, He Qing and the others still had their luggage in the guest room they had booked, and other things might be
None of them were very valuable, but there was one thing that He Qing had to get back, and that was the corpse porcelain given to him by the mysterious old man.
That piece of porcelain is very mysterious. Putting it next to the bed can make people enter a wonderful dream.
As far as artistic value is concerned, the porcelain itself may not be precious, but it has powerful magical power and is a rare magic weapon. The most important thing is that since owning it, He Qing can follow the immortal in his dream every night.
The old Taoist has learned the relevant secret techniques.
Although he didn't seem to have learned anything yet, and he didn't know what the Taoist taught him every night, he had a strong feeling that he would eventually learn something and benefit a lot.
Fortunately, when He Qing and Lin Haitao arrived at the hotel, the surroundings were quiet, and the group of Tibetan friends and reporters who came here during the day had dispersed.
Seeing this, He Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He and Lin Haitao quickly ran upstairs, got their things, and checked out the room.
After successfully taking out the gourd bottle, a magical artifact, He Qing and Lin Haitao rushed back to the new hotel as soon as possible.
After returning to the hotel and putting away the porcelain, He Qing went to bed not long after.
That night, he also dreamed of that immortal Taoist, who also taught him how to meditate and practice.
When he got up the next day, he was still refreshed and energetic.
From this, He Qing could feel that he did not follow the old master in his dream, as if what he learned in his dream was brought into reality.
It can be seen from this that the piece of corpse dismemberment is not an extraordinary object. It may really "hold" a huge secret, but now the mystery is slowly being revealed. I don't know the specific situation yet.
After breakfast, at around nine o'clock, He Qing suddenly received a call from Cai Weilan. He thought the other party was coming to see him, so he was polite. After all, he had done her a big favor yesterday and gave
Teacher Fu, who was particularly kind-hearted, found the huge treasure hidden by her husband.
Who knew that as soon as I answered the phone, I heard a sob from the other end, and the voice was very sad.
That was of course Cai Weilan’s cry!
"Miss Cai, you...what's wrong with you? Are you crying?" He Qing said in surprise.
How could he have imagined that Cai Weilan called him crying, and cried so sadly.
At that moment, He Qingzhang and Er Jingang were confused and didn't know what happened to the other party.
Cai Weilan cried for a long time before she calmed down. With a choked voice, she said intermittently: "Mr. He, Teacher Fu...Teacher Fu...she suddenly fell ill last night, and the doctor...the doctor said she was dying! She has always had
She was critically ill with a heart attack not long ago, but she was rescued that time. This time... I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this time..."
"Ah?! No way?! How is that possible?!" Hearing this, He Qing's face changed drastically and he said in surprise, "Wasn't she fine yesterday?! I'll find that batch of treasures for her, and she can realize her dream.
It's a dream, why are you sick at this moment?! Miss Cai, don't worry too much, Teacher Fu is such a kind-hearted person, God will bless him, and she will be fine."
Cai Weilan said in a trembling voice: "The world is impermanent, and life is too fragile. She had the disease, so she shouldn't be too excited. Yesterday, she felt great sadness first, then great joy. She had a dream at night, which shocked her again, so she
I have become ill, and my current condition is very serious, and the hospital has issued a critical illness notice."
"Hey~~" He Qing let out a long sigh and said, "How could this happen?!"
Cai Weilan said: "Teacher Fu's breathing is very weak now. The doctor said she only has one breath. Mr. He, please come over right away. Teacher Fu said she wants to see you and has something to tell you. We are at the central hospital.
"
"Well, okay, just wait, I'll be there right away!" He Qing agreed categorically. He had no time to think about it and immediately hurried to the central hospital with Lin Haitao.
Not long after, He Qing and Lin Haitao took a taxi to the hospital and quickly contacted Cai Weilan.
"Mr. He"
After a while, He Qing and the others saw Cai Weilan at the entrance of the inpatient department. At this time, Cai Weilan looked sad, with pear blossoms on his face, making him look even more beautiful and charming.
"Miss Cai, how is Teacher Fu now?" He Qing asked anxiously as soon as he saw Cai Weilan.
Although he and Teacher Fu met by chance and had no connection, he respected the teacher very much. There are really few good people like that in the world, and they are worthy of respect and love.
"She is really dying..." Cai Weilan replied with tears in her eyes, "Mr. He, go and see her quickly. She wants to see you for the last time. I don't know what she has to explain to you."
"Well, I understand, let's go to the ward to visit her right away." He Qing nodded solemnly, and then under the leadership of Cai Weilan, they walked into the inpatient building and came to the door of an intensive care unit on the third floor.
.
However, they arrived a step too late, and the door was tightly closed at this moment. They could only see the scene inside the ward through the window.
It was clearly visible that there were several doctors in white coats in the ward, and they were busy.
Naturally, he was doing the final rescue against the old lady.
Staring at Teacher Fu lying motionless on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, for a moment, He Qing's heart felt like a needle pricking his heart.
Cai Weilan on the side was hiding her face in tears, and Lin Haitao also looked gloomy. Seeing this, no one could do anything to help. He could only watch helplessly as a life that was originally alive was struggling on the hospital bed at this moment, fighting the most intense battle with death.
struggle.
Finally, the doctor removed the pacemaker and they gave up.
The electrocardiograph beside the hospital bed beeped, and the straight line displayed on it was extending...
Finally, everything is calm!
Teacher Fu went...
Cai Weilan couldn't bear it anymore and cried "Wow" into He Qing's arms.
He Qing hugged Cai Weilan numbly. He couldn't help but shed tears.
A man doesn’t shed tears easily because he hasn’t reached the sad point yet!
That heart-wrenching feeling was like saying goodbye to his relatives for the first time.
Life is really too fragile. In the face of birth, old age, illness and death, no matter how powerful he is, there is nothing he can do!
The door to the ward slowly opened, and Teacher Fu was pushed out. He Qing and Cai Weilan reacted immediately and rushed over.
"Teacher Fu, I'm sorry, I'm late." Standing next to Teacher Fu who could no longer speak, He Qing murmured to himself. He was full of guilt, but time waited for no one, and he had nothing to do.
Method.
"Brother Qing, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad." Lin Haitao, standing aside, gently grabbed He Qing's arm and tried his best to comfort him.
He knew that He Qing was a person who valued affection and righteousness. Although he and Teacher Fu met for the first time, the other's trust and reliance on him turned into an indescribable deep feeling for him.
Later, Teacher Fu was pushed away, and He Qing sat slumped on the chair next to him.
"Hello. Are you Mr. He Qinghe?"
Suddenly, someone walked up. He was a well-dressed middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.
The man greeted He Qing politely, his voice clear and magnetic.
"Yes. Are you?" He Qing raised his head and asked calmly.
"Mr. He, this is Lawyer Pang." Cai Weilan calmed down and introduced, "He is a professional lawyer I hired temporarily for Teacher Fu."
"Oh." He Qing nodded and responded.
At this moment, he felt very powerless, as if he had lost interest in everything in an instant, because he had just witnessed a life and death, and the frustration of losing a close relative made him unable to cheer up.
"Mr. He, it's like this." Lawyer Pang said solemnly, "Teacher Fu made a will before his death. This is his will."
As he spoke, he carefully took out a document from his briefcase and said in detail: "The heir to the property written in his will is you. Since he has no relatives, you are his legal and only one."
Heir. Mr. He, I was in the ward just now. When Mr. He was dying, he told me a few words. She asked me to tell you on her behalf. She said that you helped her find those antiques, so in this case
It should be yours, and she also believes in you. With your current ability and reputation, you can handle that batch of antiques well. After the antiques are processed, if possible, follow the contact information she left for you to support the people in the mountains.
Child. She finally said, don't worry about her. She is very happy now because she found her lover last night. Mr. He, please forgive me and accept my wishes. I have to hand over the antiques left by Teacher Fu to you as soon as possible.
"
He Qing was shocked when he heard what Lawyer Pang said. He did not expect that Teacher Fu would leave all the inheritance to him and entrust it to him.
Those are nearly ten pieces of high-quality enamel porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, and each piece may fetch a sky-high price.
Based on this calculation, it is undoubtedly a huge inheritance.
But of course he would not monopolize Teacher Fu's several hundred million assets, but would fulfill her last wish and let her rest in peace.