Chapter 815: It's Okay
"I suggest you don't burn those things." Old man Wu said: "It's better to hand it over to the cultural relics store...."
"There will be no relics shops right away." Xiao Wu interrupted him. There is nothing else in the artifact shop except for the four old items! What are you doing with it? Xiao Wu decided to burn the Wu family tonight, finish the meeting tomorrow, and go to the cultural relics store the day after tomorrow.
He knew that there were many people who thought the same way, and he had to think about how to grab this first place.
Xiao Wu's words reminded Feng Hua, not to mention the cultural relics store, the museums were all burned, and if the Forbidden City hadn't been held by Zhou ZL, it would have been smashed.
Of course, the destruction of these departments was also temporary, and it was limited, and the antiquities store and museum were not completely destroyed, because after all, there was a need, and the big people were awake and knew that it was a good thing.
It seems that she doesn't need to rest these days, and she has to run all over the city. Those who can enter cultural relics shops and museums are all high-quality products, and a small number of them have been destroyed, and she is also distressed.
Old man Wu was choked for a moment, he is from a big family, he naturally knows the value of antiques, looking at the current situation, is he going to take away all the cultural relics in the world?
Ay!
"Then feel free to do so." Old man Wu sighed and hid to the side with his family.
Xiao Wu looked at the hill in front of him, smiled, and said to the team members behind him, "Go and search me carefully!" "Don't think you'll fool him by putting the tattes out there! The good stuff must have been hidden.
Everyone behind him moved in unison and searched room by room. The women and children of the Wu family were also disturbed, and they had to come out and stand with Old Man Wu.
As a result, except for the bottles and cans that Old Man Wu said, there was no paper found in the house except for toilet paper, except for the "Red Book", of course.
The Wu family has prepared a large stack of this kind of book, and everyone is guaranteed to have one, even for 3-year-old children.
No one dared to be disrespectful to this book, and the table where the book was placed did not dare to move it.
Old man Wu walked over: "Our Wu family is the most law-abiding, and we will do whatever the party tells us to do. ”
After speaking, Old Man Wu sighed and whispered: "Isn't the ten thousand family wealth worth more than these tattered saplings in exchange?" Didn't our Wu family donate it all the same, and didn't keep a penny? ”
How did these things come from the Wu family, many people know, and Xiao Wu also knows that they were all replaced with the saplings of the Beijing apple tree back then.
"It's also that I thought about it for a while, and I thought I could accumulate some more family business..... If it's burned now, it's burned. After the old man Wu finished speaking, he turned around and left, his back was infinitely gloomy.
Xiao Wu smiled and let go of the doubts in his heart, but he approached the hill and picked up a pair of calligraphy and paintings to open and look at them.
This is a landscape painting, painted ... Well, it's beautiful.
He is a child of a high-ranking cadre, but he is not a child of everyone, calligraphy and painting, outside of the art class in school, he has never been contacted, and it is impossible to identify one or two. Even if you appreciate it, you can't find an adjective.
Xiao Wu took a good look at the torch again, and twisted the paper with his hand, well, the same as the ancient books that he has been in contact with recently.
The Wu family all watched in silence, hiding their nervousness under their distressed expressions.
These paintings and calligraphy are almost all made by their whole family, some of them are painted, some are framed, and some are old.
There are many paintings and frames that the Wu family knows, but no one can do it old, and it is an old craftsman who has been pulling out with the old man Wu for a long time to learn it.
The learning time is short, and the craft is very average, but it's no problem to fool a pure layman.
Xiao Wu, looking at his background, knew that he was a layman, and no matter how cautious he was, it was useless.
Xiao Wu checked that one was not enough, opened the recent scrolls and looked at them, and beckoned the others to open all the calligraphy, paintings and books in this small mountain to take a look.
He also thought that the Wu family might have replaced antiques with counterfeit things. But he forgot that he could not tell what was true and what was false.
It was also the Wu family who did it more attentively, and did not use blank scrolls or prints or children's graffiti to fill the number.
All the open paintings and calligraphy are painted beautifully, and the paper is also a little yellowed and old, with dirty marks, very much like old objects.
As for the other miscellaneous items, it's true, they were secretly picked up from other places for months! They didn't dare to collect it locally, but went to the countryside to collect it.
Fortunately, in the eyes of Old Man Wu, they are all really tattered, and they are not very distressed when they are burned.
Xiao Wu nodded with satisfaction: "Ignition!" ”
The raging fire ignited, and the Wu family's eyes were red, and they didn't dare to turn their heads to look.
That's it!
Everyone wanted to laugh, but naturally they didn't dare. Crying, you don't dare to cry. Why cry? Dissatisfied? Comments?
The fire burned for an hour before it was finished, and Xiao Wu watched everything turn into ashes, so he took half of the people to the mountain, and caused the orchard a disaster, and then left overnight.
I'm going to see Mao ZX in the square tomorrow morning! Don't be late!
Feng Hua also left Wujiazhuang with the crowd and did not stay to meet the Wu family. She appeared just in case, for fear that these people would not be able to enjoy burning things, and they wanted to burn people...
Fortunately, Old Man Wu was very cooperative, and these people had no chance to do it.
After waiting for a long time, Old Man Wu sent the villagers to guard the intersection before running to the orchard to check.
The fruit trees that are about to be picked are already bald. The good ones are left with branches, and the bad ones are left with only the main stem, that is, the main trunk, which is half cut off, and I don't know if I can live in the future.
Some of the people in charge of guarding the orchard sat or walked on the ground, and they all resisted, and they were beaten and could not stand up.
At this time, the crowd was a little stunned, the orchard was ruined, what should they do?
At this time, the orchard was not completely destroyed, and those people came without tools, and hundreds of trees had reached the sky with their bare hands, and their hands would be bald.
The few axes that were turned up in the orchard were useless, and besides, they didn't have time to cut down trees here, and they had to have a meeting tomorrow.
So a lot of trees, they cut a few axes, cut off half of the fruit and it's done.
It stands to reason that although this year's harvest will drop a lot, there will still be some left, but, looking at the current situation, it is impossible to export. The reason why they were cut down was that they admired foreign flattery, and they couldn't get food for their own people, so they were eaten by foreigners?
Not good fruit!
After that, it is estimated that these bad fruits will not be able to come out, so it is not worth guarding them.
The caretaker of the orchard thought about it, got up neatly, and led the people to find a new way out overnight.
He has to work, he has to eat, he has to support his family.
When everyone was gone, and only his own people were left inside and outside Wujiazhuang, Old Man Wu put away the sadness on his face, straightened his waist, and showed a comfortable smile in the dark.
They passed this level safely, right? Thank you Fang family, thank you Fang Hua, thank you Fang Yan, they are all good people!
"Hurry up and clean up, keep what you can eat, and feed the pigs what you can't." Old man Wu looked at the fruit on the ground again, and said with some distress: "There is also that tree, hurry up and take a look, everything that can be rescued will be rescued, and these will be our own in the future." ”
If you can't export it, you can't export it, and it's beautiful to keep it for yourself.