"Mr. He, if you have no objection, please sign this."
After a while, Lawyer Pang said again.
After that, he sat down and gently pushed the document to He Qing's hand.
He Qing did not take it immediately, but stared at the document with dull eyes. The words on the document were all Teacher Fu's instructions, and they were of great weight.
"Mr. He, this is Teacher Fu's heart. He trusts you so much that he entrusted you with those antiques." Seeing that He Qing seemed hesitant, Cai Weilan comforted him softly.
"I know." He Qing composed himself and nodded solemnly. It was not that he was unwilling to accept Teacher Fu's relics, but the other party's request was of great importance and contained great responsibilities, so he could not agree to it casually.
If you accept it, you must earnestly fulfill Teacher Fu's last wish, without allowing any slack or mistakes.
"Mr. He, Teacher Fu values you very much. She was talking about you when she was dying, but unfortunately... you didn't catch up, otherwise she would have seen you for the last time." Lawyer Pang sighed slightly and said,
There is also a sense of comfort.
"Yeah, I'm late." He Qing said sadly.
This was the most distressing thing for him at the moment. He had never experienced anything like this before. This bad news came out of the blue and caught him off guard.
This situation suddenly made him feel an inexplicable feeling of panic. Life is too fragile and time waits for no one. What if his relatives or friends... what should he do in the future?
The regret of losing Teacher Fu in an instant made him stunned for a long time.
"I sign." Finally, He Qing nodded heavily.
Hearing this, Cai Weilan and Lawyer Pang smiled at each other.
Lawyer Pang handed the pen and paper to He Qing, and He Qing signed carefully.
As soon as he put away the pen, the will came into effect, and the responsibility left by Teacher Fu fell on his shoulders. It was heavy and meaningful.
After he signed the document, he handed it back to Lawyer Pang, who then handed him another thing, which was a notepad. The notebook recorded the contact information and relevant information of some students, teachers and parents in a certain place in the west.
He Qing naturally knew that Teacher Fu cared about the children in remote mountain villages and was worried about their learning problems. He also dreamed of building a Hope Primary School to help students who were eager for knowledge but had poor schooling environment.
Now that he accepted Teacher Fu's will, He Qing naturally had to do this well, and now he knew what to do.
"Mr. He, are you going to pick up the items from the bank's safe now or some other time?" After a while, Lawyer Pang asked.
He Qing shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it after sending Teacher Fu away. This matter is not urgent."
"Well, I understand, let's wait until then." Lawyer Pang nodded quickly and agreed.
After explaining a few more words, Lawyer Pang said goodbye and left. However, he left He Qing's contact information and you can call him at any time to handle relevant matters.
"Mr. He, Teacher Fu has left. Don't be too sad." Cai Weilan sat next to He Qing and kept comforting him. "She has accomplished what she repeatedly promised before she left. I think she feels at ease under Jiuquan."
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"I hope she has a good journey." He Qing said in a deep voice, "Teacher Fu is really a good person. She worked as a people's teacher all her life and has been making selfless contributions. She was lonely before her death, but she still cared about the education of children in the mountains. I am very
I admire her, she is really a good teacher!”
Cai Weilan said with a slight smile in her clear eyes: "It's so lucky that she found the batch of antiques hidden by her husband in her last days, which gave her hope, otherwise she would have left with hatred. Mr. He
, all the credit for this belongs to you, and Teacher Fu is right to do this, because you are the most suitable candidate. Mr. He, what do you plan to do with the batch of precious antiques that Teacher Fu gave you?"
He Qing shook his head and replied: "I am very confused right now, and I have no intention of thinking about this at all, but don't worry, I will definitely handle it well, and I will not let down Teacher Fu's expectations."
Cai Weilan's pretty face blushed slightly, and she shook her head and said, "Why am I still worried about you?"
He Qing said: "I will find a way to sell that batch of porcelain at the highest price. Miss Cai, the most important thing for us now is to organize the funeral for Teacher Fu and give her a good send-off."
"Well, this matter is mainly handled by me." Cai Weilan said solemnly, "After all, I know the teacher's situation better and know who her colleagues and students she has contacts with are. I will contact them one by one later and give them a message.
They reported the funeral and hoped that they could attend Teacher Fu’s memorial service.”
"Well, I'll help you then." He Qing said happily. His current status is equivalent to Teacher Fu's only relative. Anyone who helps Teacher Fu is helping him.
After chatting with He Qing for a while, Cai Weilan got up and went to contact the people in front of Teacher Fu. He Qing also took out his mobile phone and made a quick call.
"Mom," He Qing called anxiously as soon as he got through the phone call.
"Son, is that you?" I heard my mother's smiling and warm voice coming from the other end of the phone.
He Qing said hurriedly: "Well, it's me. Mom, are you okay?"
"Of course we are fine!" Mother He replied, "Son, your tone seems wrong. What's wrong with you? Are you okay? You have been working in Beijing recently. How are things going? When will you return to Jiangxi?
Coming from Zhouzhou?”
He Qing said: "I'll go back after finishing my work. Mom, you must take good care of yourselves. Your health is the most important, and other things should be placed in a secondary position. It is best to ensure a good body! And brother
, Brother, there are no signs of recurrence of the disease, right?"
"Your brother is doing very well now." Mother He said, "Xiaoqing, what happened to you today? Why are you asking these questions? It's weird. Are you really okay? Did something bad happen?"
"Oh, no!" He Qing quickly replied, "I just miss you, so I gave you a call. I'm fine here. I'll go back to see you as soon as possible. Is dad with you now? I want to, too.
Chat with him for a few words."
"He's here, you two can talk." He's mother hurriedly handed the phone to He's father who was listening.
At that moment, He Qing chatted with his father for a while, and then he did not forget to say hello to his brother and brother-in-law. After making sure that they were all well, he breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone with peace of mind.
However, he quickly dialed Gu Qing's phone again. Although he had just talked to the other party on the phone not long ago, and the two talked sweetly on the phone for a long time, He Qing couldn't help but call again.
The two chatted on the phone for a long time before He Qing said goodbye.
"Brother Qing, are you okay?"
Seeing He Qing put away his cell phone, Lin Haitao, who had been standing quietly watching him, said: "What happened to Teacher Fu was so sudden. No one expected it! Hey, a big living person suddenly died in the blink of an eye.
It’s gone. Thinking about it...it’s really scary!”
"I'm fine." He Qing calmed down and nodded, "Yes, life is too fragile, and it may be gone one day."
He had never thought about this issue before, but Teacher Fu's incident deeply touched him, making him instantly aware of a very serious topic, that is, the issue of life and death.
He thought to himself that it would be great if people could live forever, then they would not have to face the cruelest reality of birth, old age, illness and death.
No wonder there were so many people in ancient times seeking the way to immortality. At that time, Qin Shihuang had the legend of Xu Fu's elixir, but Qin Shihuang died before he could take the elixir of immortality.
This is after all a most wonderful dream of mankind, and no one has ever realized it so far.
"Oh. That's right!" An idea flashed in He Qing's mind, and he suddenly remembered. Didn't the mysterious old man he met while shopping in Liulichang that day say something about immortality and even immortality?
He then thought about the strange corpse dismemberment that brought him a monastic dream. After contacting the two, he suddenly became excited, as if he had suddenly found the secret of immortality.
If he can really learn the secret of immortality from it, not only can he exist in the world forever, but he can also help his family and friends practice and become immortals together, so that he will never lose them.
Although this matter still seemed illusory to him now, he gained great comfort in his heart.
At least there is that hope!
In the next two days, He Qing did not do anything else, but concentrated on attending to Teacher Fu's funeral.
He held a memorial service for Teacher Fu. Although not many people came and it was relatively simple, it still gave him a grand burial, and it was not like the funeral of an unrelated person.
On the first day after bidding farewell to Teacher Fu, He Qing had a solid night's sleep.
The next day, he called Lawyer Pang and asked him to take him to the bank to pick up the batch of enamel-colored porcelain. Not long after, all eight pieces of Teacher Fu's enamel-colored porcelain were transferred to He Qing's hands, and He Qing kept them separately.
At noon, He Qing called Cai Weilan over, and the two discussed relevant matters.
He Qing said solemnly: "Miss Cai, I already have an idea about how to deal with Teacher Fu's batch of porcelain."
"What do you think?" Cai Weilan said with a smile, "Teacher Fu gave that batch of porcelain to you. You are the legal heir. In fact, you can do whatever you want with it."
He Qing shook his head and said: "As a matter of loyalty and trust, of course I can't just deal with those precious porcelains casually. I will find a way to auction them all, but don't be too hasty about the auction. If you are anxious, you may not be able to auction it.
Offer a good price. This is what I think. If I send this batch of porcelain to an auction company now, from the preparation to the official auction, even if none of them fail to sell, I'm afraid it will take a long time. So.
Don't worry, anyway, according to the last words written in Teacher Fu's notebook, he only needs to build a Hope Primary School first and help the children in that area to go to school. This should not cost much, and the price of a piece of porcelain is far enough.
Right? And the remaining seven pieces of porcelain will find the most suitable opportunity in the future. By then, it won’t be too late to use the funds from the auction to create a charity foundation or something to support more children, right?"
"You mean to auction one piece first?" Cai Weilan asked.
"Yes!" He Qing nodded vigorously and said, "That's what I think. Of course, it's up to me to figure it out. I will sell the porcelain at the auction for a suitable price!"
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