Chapter 399: Leaving a Lasting Trust

She turned around and returned to the crowd, there were too many people, she couldn't enter the ward, she could only hear the current situation of the old man from other people's mouths.

The old man had woken up, his body was still weak, and the first thing he said was to ask the lawyer to come over.

The Zhang family is definitely not a wealthy family in Kyoto, but the Zhang family has a lot of good things, many good things that cannot be measured by money.

In the ten years of the catastrophe, many things were destroyed and burned, and the grandfather of the Zhang family rescued a lot of things in this context, and hid them secretly at the risk of hiding until today.

The ancient books and antiques in the study are only a few tenths of the total collection, and the rest are hidden in the basement. Only the elderly can enter the basement, even his wife who has lived with him for decades can't enter, and the uncle of the Zhang family doesn't even know that the grandfather of the Zhang family has hidden such good things.

The old man called the lawyer to come over and make a will, and only then did he mention the basement, and everyone knew that the grandfather of the Zhang family had hidden this secret for so many years.

In addition to the collection of the Zhang family's grandfather to be arranged, there is also the Zhang family's big mansion and the money saved by the old man over the years, etc., no matter how big or small, the old man has arranged it properly.

Obviously, the old man had already made a good idea, and he didn't think about it when he made the arrangements.

Of course, the Zhang family's mansion is reserved for the Zhang family's uncle and second uncle, and valuable things such as money are also fairly distributed to several children.

As for the priceless things in the basement and study, the old man's decision was very unexpected.

He left no one behind. Instead, all the brains were handed over to the state, but he repeatedly emphasized that he was a treasure. He must entrust a reliable person to help him supervise, even if he is handed over to the state, he is still not at ease, and he has to be supervised by people in his family.

And the reliable person chosen by the old man, when his eyes supervised the flow of all the collections, was actually that Chunxiao.

When the lawyer came out of the ward and called Na Chunxiao in. That Chunxiao's brain was already very clear because of the lack of oxygen.

Whether it is the Zhang family, the Li family, or the other in-laws of the Zhang family, they all look at her a little differently. But in all the complicated eyes, there is only no jealousy.

No one was jealous of her, jealous that she had the trust of the old man. That Chunxiao knew the reason, except that she had studied with the old man for many years and was deeply loved by the old man. It's also because this matter itself requires a lot of responsibility. To put it bluntly, it's a thankless job.

She, who wears a military uniform and has the trust of the Zhang family's grandfather, is of course the best choice.

The person wearing this military uniform, no matter who it is, has a convincing power for no reason.

In addition to the old man and Na Chunxiao in the ward, there are also lawyers.

The lawyer had the foresight to reduce his sense of existence, so that the two of them could speak with confidence.

"Grandpa". Na Chunxiao sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to hold Zhang's grandfather's withered and age-spotted hand.

Zhang's grandfather was lying on the hospital bed. The gray hair and the snow-white pillow blended together, the old face full of ravines was slightly sideways, and the gloomy gaze fell on the slightly pale face of Chunxiao.

"Take care of the things I left behind", the grandfather of the Zhang family didn't say a word of nonsense, and said weakly in a low voice: "Lawyer Xing will contact the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, and all the old objects will be handed over to the Cultural Relics Bureau for safekeeping, but you always retain the right to supervise, the right to supervise all old objects." Whether it's for a visit or a study, it must be with your consent, you, you must show me a good ......"

The voice behind was too soft, and Chunxiao didn't hear it clearly, so she leaned down and put her ear to the old man's mouth to listen to him.

"I taught you to identify the authenticity of treasures, you have shown me everything, when you hand it in, it is all genuine, don't pay attention to any of you one day, all that is left for the country is fakes." Zhang's grandfather said with an almost sigh.

That Chunxiao's eyes were slightly wet, and when the old man was dying, he was full of thoughts about the things that were priceless cultural relics, and they all wanted to leave the most precious things to the country.

There are many cultural relics in the country, and various museums and local cultural relics bureaus are distributed, and it is not uncommon for them to be guarded and stolen. When a group of people come up, some things that look inconspicuous but are very valuable will be moved, batch after batch, each batch will not move much, and they will not dare to move too much, but after years of accumulation, the country's losses will be great.

The usual method used by those people is to replace the fake with the real thing and drop the bag.

In the early years, the grandfather of the Zhang family had told Na Chunxiao about this, at that time, the old man's body was still very tough, and his big withered hand slapped his mahogany table used by the former dynasty and crackled, and said angrily and helplessly: "The silverfish of the country is like this, biting and devouring the foundation of a country." Those things handed down by our ancestors must not be destroyed in the hands of those silverfish. ā€

In the past, it was the old man who worked hard to guard the baby, and now, this difficult and glorious task fell on her shoulders.

She has to do a good job, she has to do a good job!

"Don't worry, grandpa, I will definitely take care of it and make sure everything is in good condition", Na Chunxiao tightened the old man's withered hand, choked up, and replied solemnly.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth, he exhaled deeply, waved his hand, and let Na Chunxiao come out, leaving Lawyer Xing alone to talk about things.

Na Chunxiao walked out of the ward with a heavy heart, no one asked her what the old man had told her, only asked her how the old man was doing now.

That Chunxiao didn't know how to answer, and said yes, but her grandfather's situation was very bad; It's not good, it just makes these people more worried.

At this moment, a big rough and slender hand appeared on his shoulder, pinched her shoulder lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Come and sit here for a while." ā€

Na Chunxiao and Li Shengwei walked to the side of the bench and sat down, and Li Shengwei held her slightly cool hand.

"What about faith and repair?" Na Chunxiao asked.

She took the initiative to speak, because she didn't want Li Shengwei to ask her what her grandfather had told her just now, she was very confused now, and she didn't want to say this.

"It's too chaotic here, and the ward next door is empty, so I'll let a few small ones go to the next door first," Li Shengwei replied in a deep voice.

"I'll go see them", Chunxiao was about to get up, but was held down by Li Shengwei's big hand.

"Well, your face is ugly, sit down and rest for a while."

That Chunxiao really didn't move, and the two of them sat quietly like this, as if the low voices in the corridor didn't exist, they were both immersed in their own thoughts, thinking about their own thoughts.

After more than ten minutes, the door of the ward opened again, and Lawyer Xing said goodbye and left, and began to prepare the follow-up matters of the will. (To be continued......)

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Every time I write about someone passing away, especially a positive character, Anu will be very uncomfortable, and I have been depressed for the past two days because of this plot, and I will not write like this in the next book!! /(愒o愒)/~~