Husband, please lend me your virtues

The director of the Public Security Bureau patted Ke Leng on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the country will not give up on you. When you return, I will send a public security comrade to help you integrate into the Mojiazhuang Brigade."

"Director, there is no need to trouble others. Comrade Mo who saved me is a good comrade. He happens to be in the Mojiazhuang Brigade. Comrade Mo can help me solve my doubts."

The director of the Public Security Bureau simply said, "It's your business if you want to ask Comrade Xiao Mo questions, but this public security comrade can't be left behind."

Although various signs on the mountain indicated that Ke Leng had indeed been living in the mountain, the director of the Public Security Bureau still sent a policeman to Ke Leng for the sake of caution.

Observe this young comrade who suddenly came down the mountain more carefully. If he behaves abnormally, you can catch it immediately.

"Okay." Ke Leng didn't refute them too much. He walked into the cave to clean up and took out a painting he had placed there in advance.

Ke Leng opened it casually, but it caught the attention of the director of the Public Security Bureau. He approached the painting, his heart pounding, "This! Where did you get it from?"

"My grandfather found it from a foreign soldier's body when he smashed his head," Ke Leng said casually.

In fact, he was traveling abroad at that time and met that group of foreign soldiers in an unknown sea area. He snatched the treasures from them. They were like robbers and took away a lot of treasures.

Even the heirlooms of the rich young man that Ke Leng met were among this group of people. Ke Leng sent them into the belly of the fish and put these treasures on his territory.

The reason for taking out this painting was simply to hand it over to the country in exchange for the capital to survive legitimately in the world.

Instead of hiding even when trying to improve Mo Zijin's conditions.

"If I'm not mistaken, this painting is the 'Landscape of the Countryside' that was lost during the war!"

Although the director of the Public Security Bureau was a military man, his family was considered a scholarly family and he had some knowledge of calligraphy and painting. He recognized the "Landscape View of the Countryside" scroll at a glance.

"Little comrade, please be gentle when you close it! Be gentle!" He was the only one who was afraid that he might make a mistake, so he could not help reminding Ke Leng to handle it with care, "If this is really the Scroll of Jiangshan Shenglan, it is a treasure of history and culture!"

He felt heartbroken watching Ke Leng's actions, and recited the army regulations several times in his mind before he suppressed his eager urge to snatch it away.

"Has your grandfather ever taken back similar antiques from foreigners?"

If there are a few more, then this guy will be a hero!

"Chief, my grandfather is not a warrior. He just happened to injure that foreign soldier. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken our family to hide in the mountains."

"Oh, it's good to have this one." There are also many antiques that were transported out of the country by foreigners during the turbulent times, brought back to their countries, and exhibited in their museums!

"How about this, you don't have to pack up yet, just take this painting with you and come to the capital with me."

He knew several experts in this field in the capital. Even if one person was not sure whether the "Landscape of Jiangshan" was authentic, a group of people was enough to confirm it.

If it is an authentic work, maybe the National History Museum will take a liking to it and collect it for people to appreciate!

Seeing Ke Leng's nonchalant expression, the director of the Public Security Bureau thought that he didn't know the value of the painting. "Young comrade, if this painting is real, it might be appreciated by a museum and added to its collection. Then, you will have the funds to start a new life down the mountain!"

"The National History Museum will not treat you unfairly."

"Okay, I'll go to the capital with you."

"Hahaha, I was waiting for you to say that."

"Comrade, let's go, get down the mountain right away, and take the train to the capital tomorrow."

The director of the Public Security Bureau ordered his men to help Ke Leng clean up the things in the cave.

Mo Zijin waited for this news from Ke Leng at the Public Security Bureau and thought that Ke Leng was too lucky to have picked up such a treasure.

Moreover, the timing of handing it over was just right, as it was not yet the turbulent decade that would follow, and it would not be subject to carpet-searches by red armbands.

Seeing that Ke Leng's face was normal, Mo Zijin walked up to him reluctantly and said, "Comrade Ke Leng, since you and the director have something to do, I will go back to the team first."

Her grandmother was still waiting for her at home.

"Go back, be careful on the road, and wait for me to come back."

Ke Leng gave his things to Mo Zijin and told her to be careful when she returned. He wanted to accompany Mo Zijin back to the Mojiazhuang Brigade, and then go to the commune himself and go to the capital with Director Ma.

But Director Ma looks so anxious that he might not want to let Ke Leng go back, which would cause unnecessary trouble.

When Mo Zijin returned to Mo's manor alone, Mrs. Mo was obviously relieved, "Is the young man gone?"

"No, his household registration must be registered in our Mojiazhuang Brigade."

Seeing her grandmother's look, Mo Zijin reminded her that she didn't want her grandmother to anger Ke Leng, the clam monster.

"Then why didn't he come back with you, Zijin, don't lie to me."

Old Mrs. Mo was a little bit unconvinced. Since they had settled down in Mojiazhuang Brigade, they should have come back with them. Why would they stay in the city?

"Comrade Ke Leng is going to the capital with the director of the Public Security Bureau to handle some matters. He will be back later."

After hearing this, Mrs. Mo stopped asking and took Mo Zijin's hand, "Zijin, how is your sister doing in the city now?"

"Why are those people looking for your sister?" Old Mrs. Mo couldn't hold it in for a long time and finally couldn't help but talk about Mo Zipei to the only granddaughter who stayed with her.

At that time, those people came to their house with their weapons and asked Mo Zipei to leave. Although their attitude was good, Mrs. Mo was still worried.

I was worried that Mo Zipei would not have a good life in the city and would be forced by this group of people to do things he didn't like.

Mo Zijin comforted Old Lady Mo softly, "Grandma, my sister will be fine. They are here to learn skills from her! They will definitely treat her like a guest of honor."

Mo Zipei is a scientist who traveled to the present from the future when the country is far ahead in science and technology. According to the original plot, Mo Zipei's abilities deserve the respect of others.

The biggest setback she encountered was that this departure resulted in the death of all her relatives.

"Don't listen to what the outsiders say. They don't even know who brought my sister to the city. It's all nonsense!"

Old Mrs. Mo was unsure, but in order not to make her granddaughter worry, she pretended to be relieved.

"I was just too worried. Everything will be fine with your sister's ability."

The Mojiazhuang Brigade had been peaceful for several days, and there was no gossip. However, Mo Datou, who had recovered from his hand injury, dressed himself neatly, with a happy look on his face, and came over with his two sons.

"Fifth Aunt, great joy! Great joy!"

"I have found a good family for your granddaughter."