Chapter 606 Returning the intact jade to Zhao (Part 2)
Behind him, the sounds of Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu talking could be heard.
"Weidong is back, you'd better ask Bangge to move out of the house..."
"Why, I've lived here for so many years..."
"But the house belongs to someone else..."
"How can I say it has been repaired over the years..."
As Cao Weidong walked farther and farther, his voice gradually became fainter and became inaudible.
"Sure enough, dogs can't change their habit of eating shit, it's their nature."
Cao Weidong sneered.
My house has been taken over by a stalker.
But for the sake of Sha Zhu inviting him to dinner, he decided to give Bang Ge a chance.
Of course, whether they can grasp it or not depends on the fate of Qin Huairu and Banggeng, mother and son.
When I walked out of the courtyard, I happened to pass by Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li.
Cao Weidong looked over.
He actually has a good impression of Li.
She looks good, very delicate, and is a good-looking type.
And very courageous.
He was the first to start a business in the courtyard.
It's a pity that I followed a good-for-nothing husband and my path gradually went astray.
This may be why men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man.
Cao Weidong nodded slightly to them and then walked away.
Yan Jiecheng was stunned.
Yu Li took two steps forward and found her husband standing at the door without moving. She frowned and said displeasedly.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you leave?"
Yan Jiecheng looked outside in astonishment. After a long time, he said to Yu Li in surprise.
"Yu Li, does that person look familiar to you? He seems to be our neighbor who lived here before."
Yu Li said in confusion: "Why don't I recognize you?"
She moved in after marrying Yan Jiecheng, and it wasn't until recently that she separated from the third uncle and had her own house. Before that, she had always lived in the courtyard.
He also saw the person who passed by just now.
He is very handsome and has a good temperament, but he is very strange to himself.
Yan Jiecheng thought for a long time, then suddenly put his hands together and said.
"I remembered, it was Cao Weidong."
At that time, the third uncle often compared him with Cao Weidong.
In the eyes of the third uncle, Cao Weidong is someone else's child. The better Cao Weidong is, the less the third uncle will look down on his "useless" son.
Yan Jiecheng was very angry because of this.
Therefore, he remembered it clearly and recognized Cao Weidong at a glance.
Yu Li blinked her eyes, recalled it, and said hesitantly.
"When you say that, it seems that there is a bit of a resemblance, but didn't I hear that he went out of town a few years ago? Storm couldn't be contacted in those years, and we all thought he went in. Now it seems that this is
Out?"
Yan Jiecheng said: "I don't know about that, but I think he is dressed very decently, and he doesn't look like he has just been released."
After a pause, he began to gloat a little.
"Those flip houses in our courtyard were bought by Cao Weidong before, but were later taken over by Bang Gang. Now that the original owner is back, we have something good to watch here again."
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The night is like ink, covering the earth.
After so many years of development, the construction of Sijiucheng has been quite good. There are electric poles almost every few steps, illuminating the roads.
However, due to the age, there are still very few cameras on the streets.
If I remember correctly, China will have to wait until after the 2008 Olympic Games to lay out large-scale intercity sky eyes.
With this in mind, Cao Weidong turned around and walked directly to the entrance of the National Palace Museum.
When he came here to visit during the day, he had already seen the location clearly. At this time, he was familiar with the road and headed straight for the present.
Soon we arrived under the low wall of a palace.
Cao Weidong took out a tight-fitting black windbreaker from his pocket and put it on.
He raised his hood and used his hands and feet to jump in easily with just a few moves.
Carefully avoid the camera's shooting range and find a relatively spacious square.
"This is it, it's just right."
Under the hood, a smile appeared on Cao Weidong's face.
He started to work.
Carry out boxes after boxes of old objects from your portable space, and then place them neatly in the square.
These are all national treasures that he took out from the museum there when he went to England. Now that they are sent back, they can be regarded as returned to their original owners.
In fact, Cao Weidong also thought about returning these national treasures in other ways.
But the number of these national treasures is too large, and their origins are difficult to explain. After thinking about it, I can only adopt the trick of the gentleman in Liang Shang and act like a flea on the drum who does good deeds without leaving his name.
It took about an hour to finally "unload" these national treasures.
Looking at the mountain of national treasures in front of him, he felt extremely satisfied.
In addition, during the daytime visit, he made some insinuations and found out that the country was very concerned about the construction of the National Palace Museum, and the leaders at the time were very responsible. He was relieved to return these national treasures.
Now there's only one last thing left.
Cao Weidong found a charcoal pen from his pocket, thought for a moment, then took the pen with his left hand and wrote a few lines of messages on the ground.
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Wu Zongchao looked confused.
"What are you talking about? Our museum has tens of thousands of antiques inexplicably. Are you kidding me?"
At this time, the sky was bright, the horizon was filled with fish belly white, and the clock hanging in the mail room showed the time as a quarter past five.
Wu Zongchao was called out early in the morning by the aunt in the mailroom downstairs, saying she had his phone number.
Fortunately, Wu Zongchao was old, slept lightly and got up early, otherwise he might not have received the call so early.
However, the content on the phone made him feel that the person on the other side of the phone was not awake.
Over the years, he has seen many people stealing things from museums, but he has never seen people sneaking things into the museum from outside.
The staff's voice came from the microphone.
"Director, come and take a look, this time is really different."
Hearing the serious tone of the man, Wu Zongchao also became serious. He gave a few simple instructions and then hung up the phone.
The aunt in charge of the mailroom came over with a toothbrush for mouthwash and asked curiously.
"Old Wu, what's going on? Why are you looking for me so early? Is there something wrong in the museum?"
"Oh, it's nothing. There's just a palace that needs repairs. Let me go and have a look."
Wu Zongchao has lived here for more than thirty years, and all the neighbors know about his work. Normally, Wu Zongchao and other old neighbors do not hide it.
After all, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.
Everyone lives in a unit building, upstairs and downstairs, and they usually look after each other.
Moreover, this is the family building of the unit, and most of them belong to the same unit, so the relationship is even closer.
But things may be a little different this time.
Instinct told him that the fewer people who knew about this, the better.
Wu Zongchao went home, picked up his clothes, and without even bothering to eat, he got on the bicycle left downstairs and rode in the direction of the museum.
Not having much time, he entered the museum and found that all the senior cadres in the museum were there, but he, the curator, was the last to arrive.
he asked in a deep voice.
"what's the situation?"
The cadre in charge of security work said somewhat tangledly.
"Director, things are a bit difficult to describe. You'd better come and see for yourself."