I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 137 The Selfless Old Man

"Seeing your deeds today, I can't help but decide that after my death, my private collection will follow the old Mr. Zhang Boju and donate all of it to the Guanfu Museum."

At this time, Ma Weidu also had love for the country in his heart.

Zhang Boju donated more than half of the Forbidden City Museum, and today there is an old man who donated 45 billion funds.

Although the old man's 45 billion is nothing in front of half of the Forbidden City Museum.

But the old man lived to be more than 200 years old, and he has made more contributions to the country than half a museum.

And he has so many collections, he should make some contributions to the country and the cultural relics circle after his death.

"Aren't you putting your left pocket into your right pocket, isn't it bad?"

Qin Qiang looked at Ma Weidu speechlessly when he heard Ma Weidu's words.

Isn't the Guanfu Museum the private museum of Mr. Ma?

Give your own collection to a private museum, can that be called a donation?

"Don't talk nonsense, the museum is a partnership between several of us, and I'm just a representative on the stage."

Ma Wei quickly explained.

If there is no explanation, the old man must think that what he said is nonsense.

"Whether to donate or not, and where to donate is your personal matter. The contribution is not for the old man to see, and there is no need to show it in front of the old man. Just like Xiao Zhang, who you said you want to emulate, his donation is very important. sudden."

Ye Qing didn't pay much attention to the donation that Ma Weidu said.

He felt that if a person wanted to make a contribution, he would be like Zhang Boju's kid, and he would really do it for the country in his heart.

Tell him with such fanfare that whether he believes it or not has any effect on him.

Although he doesn't care if the old man will do this, he still wants to remind him:
"But if you want to donate, don't forget to save some for yourself, don't be like Xiao Zhang."

"It's not that era anymore. What happened to Mr. Zhang at that time was only because of the environment at that time. I believe it won't happen now."

"Know why I donate, because some things are still ingrained."

Ye Qing snorted softly as he spoke.

At the beginning, he knew that Zhang Boju had sold all his family property in order to keep those so-called cultural relics in China.

And there were some items that the kid really couldn't buy, so he even offered a helping hand.

When he finally learned that the boy's attempt to upgrade the ward was unsuccessful, he almost lost his temper and smashed the broken hospital.

It's a pity that the note that can be promoted to the ward came too late in the end.

What's the use of that kid making more contributions? It's not that he didn't get the treatment of the rich and powerful.

So that's why he donated his money.

Let those who need help be able to enjoy help, and stop being rejected for any differential treatment, and not get better treatment conditions.

"You are right."

Ma Weidu did not refute.

After all, how much money and what kind of treatment you enjoy has been the evaluation standard throughout the ages.

If you are not greedy for money, how can there be so many people looking for money.

"Okay, I won't mention these things."

Ye Qing stopped talking about Zhang Boju and continued:
"Now that you have selected the rest, you can decide which museum to put in. The old man has been here for some years. It's time to let them go to other places to breathe."

In fact, he had already thought about donating these items when he asked them to come up to see them.

It's just that before donating, you still need to make some contributions to some people in need.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, outsiders know that he is rich, but in fact he really doesn't have much money.

The audience in the live broadcast room admired the old man's selflessness even more.

"I didn't expect the old man to donate so much money without blinking. His purpose is so."

"Hey... from the old man's tone, he knew Zhang Boju who donated half of the Palace Museum. Back then, old man Zhang was seriously ill. When he needed better wards and treatment, he was treated differently. It's no wonder that old man will say this."

"This kind of thing has been going on since ancient times. The rich die, and the poor are so poor that they can't even see their illnesses. It's no wonder the old man helps so many people."

"Such a selfless old man is simply too admired."

"No wonder the old man said that he has no money. It turned out that all his money was used to help others."

"Suddenly there is a kind of harmonious society created by the old man, because everything has become better for the old man."

"It all comes down to the old man's selflessness."

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At this time, Ye Qing was at home.

Tian He, who had been sitting in the yard chatting with Yang Zi, finally found the person he was waiting for.

He saw the other party carrying some books towards the small cart beside him, and when he gave him a wink, he smiled at Yang Zi.

"Yang Zi, I didn't expect to participate in the program recording with you this time. I want to go back to Mushroom House to get my camera and take some photos for you as souvenirs, is that okay?"

During the time he spent with this woman, he was sure that this woman was interesting to him.

So based on this, he would reveal to her that he was very happy to meet her and wanted to take pictures of her, and this woman would definitely agree to let him get the camera.

"Yes, yes, or I will accompany you to get it."

When Yang Zi heard Tian He's words, his face turned slightly pink.

She thought secretly in her heart, she didn't expect that Tian He would want to take pictures of her, does this mean that he treats her a little differently.

After all, boys would never say that it was the first time they met, and just take pictures of girls as souvenirs.

"I'll just go."

Tian He watched his compatriots go that way, and rejected Yang Zi with a smile.

He just disappeared for a while with the excuse of taking a camera.

If this woman followed his words, wouldn't she know the purpose of his coming here?

"Okay then, I'll wait for you here."

Tian He smiled gently at Yang Zi, walked out of Ye Qing's house and returned to the Mushroom House.

As soon as he entered the mushroom house, he walked straight to the back of the mushroom house.

He discovered just now that these people who were in charge of carrying it all came to the bathroom at the Mushroom House for convenience.

So it is more convenient for him to meet his compatriots.

as predicted.

When he walked to the back, he saw a person waiting for him, and whispered hello in Kou language.

"Tian Hesang, I'm Xiangye."

"This is China, so be careful."

Tian He glanced around while talking.

He knew that the other party only spoke Kou language to prove his identity.

But there are too many people here today, it is better to be careful.

"Do you know the location of General Da Jiao's katana?"

"The location of the knife should be in that weapon room, but when we were carrying it, there were Chinese people watching, so we can't be sure for the time being."

Xiang Ye said, his eyes slightly squinted showing a gloomy light.

The purpose of moving the "Yongle Canon" was to move the Goujian sword of the Yue King and the samurai sword of the Great Jiao General as a cover.

But Qin Qiang asked them to carry the "Yongle Canon" first as if he was not in a hurry. There were so many books in the "Yongle Canon" that he didn't know how long they had been transported, so he never saw the sword.

Tian He's eyes rolled slightly upon hearing this.

I didn't expect that after carrying it for so long, I didn't even touch the samurai sword.

It seems that he still has to figure out a way to make sure.

"I'll determine the location of the knife, you go there first."

"It's up to you, Tian Hesang."

"What are you talking about?"

The two were just about to disperse when they heard a question.

(End of this chapter)