Feng Hua collected all the things from the five collection points in turn, and rushed to the next destination, the real paper mill and steel mill.

Not everyone gave things to the invincible warband, and some of the hard-working, or close, sent things over themselves.

It was the same in the previous life, there were really people who sent things to these two places. It is said that there are hundreds of tons of calligraphy and painting books rescued from the paper mill in Beijing, and hundreds of tons of metal antiques rescued from the steel mill. Of course, there may be more that have been melted.

Not everyone was confused, it was only the Red Guards who made the most trouble, young people, some sober and energetic people, who were trying their best to save.

Feng Hua found a dead end outside the paper mill and drove in, then put away the truck, ran outside the paper mill wall, and found a place where no one was around.

At this time, the yard was already a mess full of things that had been copied from last night, and people were moving in one after another.

So-and-so team walked in magnificently, threw down things, and walked out, but no one handed over, no one asked, and no one counted.

Feng Hua smiled and replaced some of her photos with things in the space.

At this time, not all of them were good things, and many magazines and newspapers of the Republic of China and even modern times were forbidden books and were confiscated. Anyway, as long as it is not a red treasure book or a Marxist-Leninist book, it is in danger of being confiscated.

It's almost all collected here, and then I go to the steel mill to collect a batch, and then go to my own collection point to collect a batch in the early morning, and I am very busy.

On the fifth day, Feng Hua called Qiao Yang: "You send a telegram to your hometown, and then call 500 people, not many come, only 500, and the rest stay to guard your hometown." ”

Not only did they come to Beijing, but after coming to Beijing, the Red Guards had to go to all parts of the country. Feng Huade prevented foreign forces from shaking the position of their invincible clan in their hometown.

Qiao Yang nodded and went to do it immediately.

The people in their hometown were crazy with joy when they received the telegram, and the task left for them before Qiao Yang left was to take care of the house, so many of the teams around them went to the capital in a hurry, and they couldn't bear it.

The first rule of the team is to obey the arrangement!

Now that the hearty arrangement has finally arrived, it is really half joy and half sorrow. Only 500 people went, but they left 1,000 backbones, and 500 people were destined to continue to watch over their homes.

In the end, the fairest method was used to decide who would go and draw lots.

When the people arrived, Feng Hua did not let the 500 people stay in the capital, but directly asked Qiao Yang to take 500 people, make up 1,000, and go to Shanghai.

The business in the capital has been skilled~ just leave 500 skilled hands, but in Shanghai, it will be too late if you don't go.

Later generations commented that the most intensive period of raiding was in August-September of 66, or the first few months. In the past few months, everything that should have been copied has been copied, and everything that should have been smashed has been smashed.

At this time, it is almost September, and if I don't go to Shanghai, the good things over there are gone~~

It was the economic center of the country at this time, and it is said that seventy or eighty percent of the country's wealth was in Shanghai. More than 30,000 kilograms of gold bars, 900,000 pieces of jewelry, 300,000 pieces of jewelry and jade, and 370 million yuan in cash and public funds were copied out of Shanghai.

This is documented, and what is not recorded? ~

Feng Hua smacked her lips, a little distressed, and she didn't know how much of these things could be left for her now. Of course, she doesn't want to move these things and can't move, these are all registered, precious metals, cash!

She didn't dare to touch it, her hands were hot, and she was afraid of burning the fire to the invincible team. She only stared at the paintings and calligraphy that were not on the register and were destroyed in the fire.

"You happened to take someone to occupy the house at home, and the things will be put in these two places, and I will come over in about a month." Feng Hua said to Qiao Yang.

Home refers to her two houses on Wukang Road.

According to the last contact more than 1 month ago, the temporary workers in Shanghai are still sticking to it, although they have clashed with several local teams, but because of these two houses, one is an abandoned "murderous house", one person goes to the empty building, nothing valuable, and the conflict is not too big, at most it is to rush in, search around, and go out.

Later, these two places became famous, and no one came.

But the more time passes, the more people in the Su house must be, the house has been repaired, it is really beautiful, and in the eyes of people now, it is a mansion.

Don't be robbed by any force, so it's best to let your own people take it, I believe that these 1,000 people will not dare to act rashly.

As for herself, she'd better wait until this place is basically over before leaving. She's gone, and the stuff here has to be actually sent to the paper mill. And going to Shanghai not only requires a delay on the road, but also has to reopen the situation when you get to the local area.

The most undesirable situation is that not only can it not be opened, but it is useless to open it, and everything that should be burned is burned out.

She couldn't afford to gamble, and she didn't want to lose her watermelon and pick up sesame seeds, so she had to stay locally.

Fortunately, everything is going well, although there are several "Lei Feng teams" who are grabbing business in the local area, but their final destinations are also paper mills and steel mills, so it is still hers, and she doesn't care.

As for the few treasures that were picked up halfway, she didn't care. Her intention was just to keep these things in the world. Since they were taken away by the photo, they must go back to treasure them, or sell them for money.

And the person who bought it certainly didn't do it to go home and light the fire. No matter who is in the hands, it is still in the world after all, and she doesn't care about anything else, and she can't control it.

......

Time passed quickly, September had passed, and Feng Hua took Fang Jian home on the National Day.

At this time, everyone went to the capital, at least today, there are few people going out, and there is a seat on the train~ Otherwise, after these few days, the luggage rack will be full.

Feng Hua couldn't shoot the space, so he had to pat his pocket and smile with satisfaction.

This time the harvest is really great, and the glorious museum is beckoning to her.

On the first day she arrived in her hometown, she could also laugh, because she went to Zhao Yong to collect countless calligraphy and paintings that should have gone to the paper factory.

Back in his hometown, Feng Hua couldn't laugh.

Bai Xiaodan actually stood with Feng Dagui! There are also jokes! Of course, it was only Bai Xiaodan who was smiling now, and if Feng Dagui dared to laugh a flower.

Feng Hua ..... Drown all 200 or so ducks!

The two were herding ducks by the river at the head of the village, or rather, Feng Dagui was calling the ducks home, while Bai Xiaodan and Feng Hua didn't know.

"Brother Gui, it's cold, I made you a pair of cotton shoes, can you try to fit or not?" After Bai Xiaodan finished speaking, he opened the package on his body, revealing a pair of cotton shoes.

At the beginning of October, even if it is the solar calendar, it is autumn in Gujiatun, and in some years, snow is possible.

Feng Dagui glanced at the cotton shoes rarely, shrunk his toes exposed outside the broken shoes, and moved his body back: "No, no, no." ”

He is now a single, and he is still a poor single, and he can't afford cotton shoes, and he can't make them.