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At this moment, my cousin is in pain and happiness in Taipei. In fact, he was deceived by Li Xiaohu at the beginning. He fell asleep and became pregnant. Report progress in the group, so happy.
Just a few days later, my cousin came to his senses, no!
Later, the cousin is not a second-hand guy, and Li Xiaohu fights wits and courage, and a friend in adversity sees the truth-letting the other party in adversityit's really good.
After all, my cousin's parents died young, and although Xu Bao is a cousin, after all, it's not my home, and I feel cordial when I'm playing around at the money-grubbing Landlord Li's house.
All in all, the cousin is a little bit abused, enjoying the feeling of dun radish, doing the fake show for real, and staying at Landlord Li's house.
Landlord Li naturally welcomes it. It is still his daughter who has the ability. The next thing to do is to pay more attention to building the house, and the progress is greatly accelerated.
Seeing that it was about to be built, Mr. Ding sent a telegram to Xu Bao saying: The house is very good, but there is still one shortcoming! Nowadays, cultural landscapes are popular, and the houses are almost built. It is better to build a square in the central area, build a small Summer Palace on it, and build a small museum.
This idea is a bit ridiculous, but Mr. Ding really thinks about it. As a Chinese, there is nothing wrong with wanting to see the things of our ancestors.
You must know that when Lao Jiang retreated to Taiwan in a hurry, he couldn't move anything from the Forbidden City, so he took away a few valuable and light items, and a few boxes of gold. At that time, he thought he would come back in two days. What a waste! Who would have thought that after leaving, she would never come back again!
That's what Mr. Ding said now.
Xu Bao frantically went to find Song Meiling. It is hoped that the state will support the establishment of a museum in Taiwan, and some of the antiques from the Forbidden City will be moved to Taiwan for temporary display, and the ownership will still belong to the state.
Originally, this proposal was ridiculous, so Xu Bao would foolishly ask Song Meiling. Unexpectedly, Lao Jiang and Song Meiling were worried that there would be no place to fill Xu Bao. When they heard that Xu Bao was going to build a museum in Taiwan, it was just right, and it didn¡¯t matter if the country¡¯s things were used as favors.
Soong Meiling immediately agreed, thinking in her heart: These two idiots are tossing so many things in Taiwan, who cares! But he still praised: Xiaobao has really made a great contribution to the development of our national culture.
Wu Anguo was very happy to see his wife came back, and wished he could not go to work every day. During this period of time, the war became more and more fierce. As a man, it is very painful to do nothing, but it is even more painful to fight against his own people if he does. Wu was very confused, especially when he was alone, and he found his center of gravity when Xiaobao came back. Life, if you can live with the woman you love, it's good to be safe.
I heard that she wanted to create a small Summer Palace in Taiwan, and Wu Anguo went with her. He even thought that Xu Bao liked Taiwan so much, so he might as well settle there in the future, or leave the center of power.
However, Xu Bao's words made Lao Lin, the curator of the Palace Museum, very busy.
However, as a curator, I have nothing to do all year round, and it is good to exercise my muscles and bones, but these things belong to the country after all, and all of them are treasures, and there is no way to get them back.
Lao Lin was very nervous, thinking that this task was assigned by Song Meiling, so he must do it well. Make a list of things in the Palace Museum that need to be moved to Taiwan for exhibition, and show Song Meiling first.
Song Meiling wanted to sell it to Xu Bao, so she told the curator: Lao Lin, Ms. Xu is in charge of all matters this time, you don't need to ask me for instructions anymore, you must satisfy her.
So the curator went to find Xu Bao again.
Xu Bao didn't know a few big characters. He glanced at the list and found it was very short. He frowned and said, "There are too few things."
The curator thought that Song Meiling must satisfy Ms. Xu, but Xu Bao was dissatisfied with the first thing, so she hurried back in fear and trepidation, added half of the antiques in the Forbidden City, and it seemed that it would take several ships to transport them away.
In fact, Lao Lin is a bit stupid. Xu Bao just thought the list was short. He wanted to change it to a vertical layout, and the list became longer Of course, this is what the curator realized after contacting Xu Bao countless times!
After the list was made, the curator asked Xu Bao to check the things, and if there were no problems, they would be packed.
Horses, cows and sheep were very happy when they heard that they were going to see the treasures in the Forbidden City, and they wanted to follow them. They patted their chests and said, "Madam, I will go to the security guard. Everything will be safe with me!"
The third aunt was about to go out with a Chanel bag, when she heard the words "horse, cattle and sheep", she smiled
Xu Bao came to the museum with horses, cattle, sheep and his attendants. There are so many beautiful things, just like children.??It's like grabbing Zhou, wanting to get everything.
The horses, cattle and sheep behind Xu Bao suddenly became enlightened. They knew how to look at Xu Bao and see what she liked, and he would follow behind to take whatever.
The curator's heart crunched when he saw it Although this kind of thing has happened before, others took it secretly, so how dare they be so open and aboveboard.
After Xu Bao walked around casually, the inspection work was over, and she happily went to play with Sister Song.
Thinking that Sister Song also likes beautiful things, I asked Ma Niuyang to prepare some for Song Meiling and Chiang Kai-shek respectively.
Song Meiling saw a bunch of things that Xu Bao handed over, including ancient jade and porcelain, and couldn't put it down. Although she knew in her heart that it was from a museum, she asked, "Where did you get it? It's so beautiful!"
Xu Bao said with a smile: I went to the museum in the morning and saw a good-looking one and gave it to Sister Song.
Soong Meiling said with a serious face: This belongs to the country, don't do it next time.
Then I happily accepted it.
Of course, Song Meiling thought that Xu Bao had done everything, and she respected her privately. Without anyone noticing, these museum items belonged to her.
Who knows that Xu Bao actually took it by hand, and everyone watched it with open eyes.
The curator of the museum couldn't bear to look at it at first, and was very helpless. He carefully pulled the horses, cattle and sheep beside Xu Bao to his side, and kindly reminded: "You can take it if you want, but when you take it, it should be done quietly, and the movement should be quiet."
When Ma Niuyang heard this taboo, when Xu Bao bid farewell to Song Meiling, he said to Xu Bao in a fart: "Madam, the curator asked us to go get things again, saying that there was too much movement during the day, and the best way to get things Good night to get it!" The curator was shot while lying down, and found someone who couldn't communicate, not at night, but keep his voice down! And did he let him take it
When Xu Bao heard what Ma Niuyang said, she thought that the curator asked her to pick it up at night, and she was a little tired, but it seemed that Sister Song liked these things very much. She seemed to like emeralds especially, and there were several boxes when she was looking at them during the day. There are emeralds in it, if you give her some more, she will be happier.
Anyway, Xu Bao is stupid and doesn't understand the truth, but she can feel whether others are really happy. Sister Song hugged the ancient jade I gave her today, even her smile was more sincere than usual, and there were three more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, which Sister Song would never smile like normally.
So waiting for dark, Ma Niuyang took Xu Bao to the pier, because during the day those antiques had been packed one by one and shipped to the pier.
Xu Bao went over, looked at the densely packed boxes, and asked curiously: "Why is it different from the daytime?"
The curator dutifully watched the packing, for fear that the workers would break the things with rough hands and feet. When he saw Xu Bao coming again, he felt dizzy for a while.
"Ms. Xu, I would like to ask you to check it out during the day. The things are naturally laid out one by one, and the boxes are packed at night. If you want to look again, you must first open the big box and then open the small box inside to find it." The curator said. Said with a face of embarrassment.
When Xu Bao heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't bother, just move the big box." After speaking, he felt the night wind at the pier was cold, Xu Bao wrapped his clothes, yawned, and went back to the car inside.
Ma Niuyang understood and carried out Xu Bao's instructions very seriously: "Move all the big boxes, all the boxes!"
The curator wanted to cry but had no tears, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.
The horse, cattle and sheep roared again: "It's moved, and we will have supper tonight."
Those dock workers immediately worked hard and moved desperately. But there are too many things, and I only moved half of them after moving all night.
Xu Bao was sleepy after getting in the car, and the driver drove back to Xujiahui. Today's A Bao is obviously a waste wood, and he is tired and unconscious after only doing a few things in a day.
She almost entered the house with her eyes closed. At this time, the big cat acted as a guide tiger and was carried by Xu Bao.
After arriving in the room, Xu Bao yawned, and the big cat lay down on the head of the bed consciously and flexibly, making a competent soft big pillow.
Xu Bao lay down comfortably, pillowed on the big cat brand leather fur, and fell asleep immediately.
?But Xu Bao felt a little cold, rolled up, and the little pink pig who was unwilling to be left out consciously jumped onto the bed, ran into Xu Bao's arms, and radiated heat!
When Old Wu came back and saw a tiger and a pig occupying his wife, he reached out and fished out the little pink pig, threw it out, dragged the big cat out of the bed, and kicked it out
Go to bed by yourself. A good night's sleep. The next morning, Lao Wu went to work, Xiaobao was still sleeping sweetly, Lao Wu left the warm bed very reluctantly, soft Xiaobao, what a man! Men who have to go to work suffer even more!
Xu Bao was awakened by the sun. The sun was high and the sun was shining brightly. Xu Bao opened his eyes and saw a piece of sunshine, but it seemed to be different from usual, as if it was blocked by some shadows.
After she finished washing, she walked out of the yard to have a look. There were too many large boxes piled up in the yard, and some of them were piled up, which blocked the sunlight from the windows.
The curator of the Palace Museum stood in front of Xu Bao with his left eye darkened¡ªthere was too much movement, and he couldn¡¯t even pretend he didn¡¯t know!
Xu Bao yawned and stretched herself. The weather was good and a new day had begun. She greeted the curator in a good mood: "Morning curator, come and play." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)ah! Men who have to go to work suffer even more!
Xu Bao was awakened by the sun. The sun was high and the sun was shining brightly. Xu Bao opened his eyes and saw a piece of sunshine, but it seemed to be different from usual, as if it was blocked by some shadows.
After she finished washing, she walked out of the yard to have a look. There were too many large boxes piled up in the yard, and some of them were piled up, which blocked the sunlight from the windows.
The curator of the Palace Museum stood in front of Xu Bao with his left eye darkened¡ªthere was too much movement, and he couldn¡¯t even pretend he didn¡¯t know!
Xu Bao yawned and stretched herself. The weather was good and a new day had begun. She greeted the curator in a good mood: "Morning curator, come and play." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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