He Hongjun seemed very happy to meet the life-saving benefactor, with a bright smile on his face all the time, he treated Meng Shouguo and the staff of the scrap station much more amiably, and pointed to the things unloaded from the car, "These things have been transported, as before, you arrange for the staff to deal with them in different categories, and then send them to the paper mill and steel mill, don't waste it." Just put those porcelain ornaments or something, don't break them casually, and hand them over to the cultural relics department when the time comes. ”

"The antiquities department?" Feng Qingxue looked curious.

"Yes, it will be handed over to the cultural relics department first, and then loaded with the batch of things from the cultural relics department and transported to the southeast coast, and the local trade department will directly export them." He Hongjun explained to her, "Recycling! Many things are handicrafts, foreigners like it, let's exchange it for foreign exchange, which can be regarded as supporting national construction. ”

Feng Qingxue bowed slightly, "The cultural relics department you are talking about, is it the Cultural Relics Bureau?" ”

"Yes, the cultural relics of the Cultural Relics Bureau are in the process of being sorted out, and when they are all sorted out, they should be sent to the factory and sent to the factory, and those that can be exported will be loaded on the ship, and the ones collected by the various scrap stations will be collected together." He Hongjun said, "I am responsible for supervising this area, so that no one will sabotage the revolution, so I know very well." ”

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue's hearts moved, but they didn't squeak.

Meng Shouguo sent He Hongjun, who was walking towards Feng Qingxue and his wife to say goodbye, and after he came back, he immediately arranged for several staff members to be busy.

Their busyness does not affect Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue's selection in the waste heap, but it takes a little trouble to steal, and they have to prevent someone from coming to them or casting their eyes on them at all times.

Remembering that He Hongjun said that the things he had just copied were all transported, the two looked at each other, changed their minds, and stepped forward to help first.

Don't underestimate that it was just a few carts of things, but it was sent immediately after the house was raided, there was no trace of smashing and burning, after classifying, Feng Qingxue stole fifty or sixty pieces of cultural relics, with thousands of covers of Lu Jiang, but they were not discovered by the careless staff.

After helping, the two of them threw themselves into the hill-like waste paper pile.

Meng Shouguo came over to take a look, and found that there were blank papers and some brushes, cups, plates, bowls and jars and other things that could really be used as daily necessities neatly placed at their feet, so he said hello to them and walked away.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Feng Qingxue continued to focus on the waste.

For the next two days, the two of them came to the scrapyard every day, sometimes to help, sometimes to rummage for what they needed, but thus won the favor of the staff, and everyone liked people who were willing to help with the work.

On the morning of the third day, when Lu Jiang and the wind and light snow came, they found that the staff were moving the broken copper and iron into the car one by one, and the two immediately stepped forward to help, and the question was also asked, "Is it going to be transported to the factory?" ”

The words were asked by Feng Qingxue, and when he put it in the car while moving things, he stole a bronze mirror that he hadn't found before.

After all these years of training, she feels that she can be called an antique expert.

There must be something in the cultural relics and antiques that she took away, because some fakes are made lifelike, and it is really difficult to distinguish between true and false, but it is better to ask someone to identify the authenticity in the future than to let it be annihilated, maybe it is genuine!

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