The people waiting in the store knew that the time had come, so they all gathered, and most of them were empty-handed, some carried boxes, some held cardboard boxes, and some took bags, and they didn't know what was inside.

Guan Yifei and his cousin pushed the old man Guan out in front, Zuo Fenglin looked at his grandson's shop, didn't say anything, turned around and followed his old friend, followed by more than a dozen people, and went out of the antique market with Zuo Yucheng and Ye Xiaochi.

This is a subversion and a crusade! They want to lift the fog that covered the facts 30 years ago and expose the truth of the facts at that time in front of the people.

The venue for the small gathering of Dong Qingwu in the city museum is in a small reception room of the museum, which is said to be small, but in fact it is enough to accommodate forty or fifty people.

Those people were chatting heartily, but they heard the sound of footsteps outside the reception room, obviously not one or two people, Dong Qingwu was talking to someone, when he heard this sound, he stopped, and listened with his ears pricked up, those voices were getting closer and closer, it was so late, are you coming here? The people from the museum didn't say that there were still people who hadn't arrived? And it sounded like there were still many people coming together.

He moved his gaze to the face of the deputy director of the museum who was accompanying him, but saw that the man's face was also a little dazed, and he obviously didn't know what was going on. It stands to reason that it is impossible for idlers and others to enter the museum at such a late hour. It is impossible not to see such a group of people outside the door. Could it be that someone from the museum brought someone here?

He was about to ask the staff to take a look at the door of the reception room, when the men who were walking in front were already standing at the door and knocking lightly.

The staff walked over and opened the door, and the first thing that caught the eyes of everyone in the house were the two elderly people at the front. One is Zuo Fenglin, and the other is Old Man Guan, there is a group of people standing behind them, and it is impossible to see how many people have come.

The staff member knew, but he pretended not to know and asked, "How did you get in? Who are you looking for?"

Without waiting for Zuo Yucheng and Guan Yifei and the other young people to answer, Zuo Fenglin put his hands behind his back and looked at Dong Qingwu, who was still talking and laughing with people just now, who had already made a fortune and had a Mediterranean hairstyle, "Thirty-four years, old friends are here, Director Dong, do you still remember our old colleagues and old friends in Luochuan?"

Dong Qingwu really couldn't recognize who they were for a while, more than 30 years, from the prime of life to an old man about seventy years old, the time span is too big, they are not the people favored by time, they are all old at the age of aging, especially the old man Guan, who has been in bed for many years, unwilling to go out, older than his peers for nearly a round, the whole person looks like he is about to wither, if he hadn't become like this, Guan Yifei would not have had so much hatred for Zuo Yucheng and them because of mistakes.

But Zuo Fenglin said very clearly, his old friends from thirty-four years ago, even if Dong Qingwu couldn't find much impression of the year from them for a while, he wouldn't know who they were by this time. He had a bad premonition, but he had to stand up, his eyes were full of excitement, and he walked slowly in front of Zuo Fenglin and them.

"Feng Lin, Lao Guan, is it you? I didn't expect to see the two of you in my lifetime?"

Zuo Fenglin's face looked quite calm, and everyone could hear that he was throwing nails, he had always been a kind old man in front of people, and it was rare for people to see this side.

"Thanks to you, Lao Guan and I are still alive and well, but Lao Luo is not so lucky, not only did he leave early, but he was also splashed with sewage after leaving. I've been recuperating here in Luochuan, and I don't know much about the outside world, but it's a pity that those things have been spread too violently by people with good intentions, and even I, an old man who doesn't go out much at home, know about it. It was said that it was my honest brother Luo who smuggled away a batch of antiques we bought thirty-four years ago, do you know about it?"

Dong Qingwu said this when he was squeezed out of desperation, he didn't expect that the old man Guan and the person surnamed Zuo would stand up for the dead person, and he didn't look like a powerful person at the beginning, why did it become like this now?

In front of so many people, it was impossible for him to lie, because several people present had heard the words come out of his mouth with their own ears.

He had no choice but to say: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, all kinds of evidence show that Luo Dingwei did this." I was also the one who helped me intercede with the person above me at the beginning, otherwise he would not have been just expelled. If you listen to any rumors and resent me, then I can't help it. “

He put on a look of grievance and didn't want to defend himself, and the deputy curator wanted to come over to help relieve the siege, but he heard Zuo Fenglin say: "I don't know what the evidence you said at the beginning?

The old man said, walked to a place only one meter away from Dong Qingwu, looked into his eyes, and whispered: "I've waited too long for this day, but it's good, I can wait until this day when I'm alive, do you want to know what I brought here?" “

Dong Qingwu looked at the dozen or so people standing behind Zuo Fenglin, about half of them he had an impression, some of them just couldn't remember who they were for a while, and when he saw them, he thought of a possibility. It's just that he never imagined that Zuo Fenglin actually had the ability to find all these people. Thinking of this, he regretted a little, it would be good if all those things were sold overseas, even if they were sold cheaper, it would be better than staying in China, so that there would be no future troubles. Sweat began to break out on his forehead.

The assistant who came with him knew that it was not good, he had been following Dong Qingwu for several years, and he had participated a lot in some of the things that Dong Qingwu had done, and of course he knew what the consequences might be if he continued to stay here.

At such a time, no amount of rhetoric can turn the tide. He protested to the deputy curator: "What do you mean by this, I will accompany Dong Lao to come over in the dust, and you will arrange this." Okay, let's have a chance to settle today's matter later, Dong Lao is a little unwell, I will take him to the hospital for a check-up now. Dong Qingwu did show a pale face at this time, which can be explained as nervous or unwell.

Zuo Fenglin didn't wait for the deputy curator to speak, and when he heard the assistant say this, he directly showed the list of antiques he brought, and then said to the people behind him: "Show him the things you bought from Director Dong a few years ago, let's not delay him to go to the hospital, read these things first, and then let him go." “

Dong Qingwu understood that Zuo Fenglin was here for revenge, to avenge the revenge thirty-four years ago. It's just that he has no room to maneuver, watching those people take out the things he sold them one by one, his eyes are dark.

Thinking that the incident had long been buried in the dust and would not be mentioned again, he found a suitable channel for a large part of it to sell to a few foreigners, and the remaining part was not sold, and found buyers in China one after another, and all of them got rid of it smoothly. And the list of those treasures was in Zuo Fenglin's hands. They were all parties, and it was impossible not to recognize those things. He just couldn't even push.

What's even more terrifying is that Zuo Fenglin and the others didn't know who they invited to investigate, and even the people who bought the products from him were found!

There is no need to be suspicious, the old man and Zuo Fenglin just want him to be ruined! Thinking of this, Dong Qingwu turned around and looked at the various expressions like a palette, and his ears rang loudly. At this time, Zuo Fenglin pushed Lao Guantou over, and on Lao Guantou's lap, there was a notebook of blue belt bamboo and a deer. Zuo Fenglin opened the notebook, turned the title page, and then turned to the first page to show Dong Qingwu: "You should still recognize these handwritings, right? Look at it, it was written by Lao Luo, among the people who came back, there were several people who were found by Lao Luo, and he knew that these people bought things from you, and a few of them were found by me." This time, we're bringing all these people to meet you and let you remember the past. Take a look, look at the memoirs written down by Lao Luo......"

Everyone only saw Dong Qingwu's body shake, and then his whole body fell to the ground, but his assistant saw the opportunity and hurriedly stretched out his arm to frame him, so he didn't fall directly to the ground.

The deputy curator hurriedly called someone to call an ambulance, and there was chaos at the scene, but everyone present also knew that after this incident, Dong Qingwu didn't care if he could wake up or not, and he would have no chance to turn over in the future.