Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 912 - 0912: Visiting Relatives and Friends 10

Chapter 912: Chapter 0912: Visiting Relatives and Friends 10

The box was filled with seals and seal stones, not the gold and jewels she had imagined.

Feng Qingxue picked out the seals first and counted them, a total of seventeen, some engraved in intaglio, some in relief, with inscriptions in seal script, regular script, as well as running and cursive scripts; the names carved on each were also different.

Among them were a white jade seal, a bronze seal, a green jade seal, and a golden seal, but there was only one of each kind.

Besides, there were thirteen seals made from Tianhuang Stone, Changhua stone and Balin stone, Qingtian stone; four of them were Changhua stone seals, and the others three each, dazzling to the eyes.

In the box, there were also a bunch of raw seal stones, thirteen in total, with all the four major types of seal stones included.

"How much did the master of the house love seals? He collected so many fine seal stones." The most valuable among seal stones is undoubtedly Changhua stone, with the top qualities being Da Hong Pao and Liu Guan Zhang, both of which were present in the box.

Lu Jiang looked at the names on the seals, and eight out of the seventeen bore the inscription "Guan Kong."

"Guan Kong? Isn’t that Acheng’s grandfather?" Feng Qingxue blurted out.

Lu Jiang’s expression grew solemn, "Yes, Acheng’s grandfather was indeed named Guan Kong, I remember it very clearly. Look, here’s his father’s seal too, there are only two, but the name Guan Zhixuan is very clear."

Feng Qingxue held the seals carefully in her hand, "It’s Guan Kong and Guan Zhixuan. How can the seals of Acheng’s grandfather and father appear in the secret compartment of a canopy bed obtained from a current sweeping confiscation? It’s been more than a decade since the Guan Family met with disaster! Could it be that after the original sweeping confiscation, these items were not destroyed, but instead fell into someone else’s hands, and later, when that person was dealt with similarly, they entered the junkyard? What a twist of fate that we accidentally found the Guan Family’s belongings. Can you take a look at the other items and see if they belong to the Guan Family?"

"I will call Acheng over first," Lu Jiang said.

"Hurry. Since it’s related to the Guan Family, Acheng should be present."

Lu Jiang quickly brought Guan Cheng over. After hearing the whole story, Guan Cheng suddenly pounced on the table, grabbed one of the chicken blood stone seals inscribed with Guan Kong, his eyes brimming with tears.

"Yes, these are my grandfather and father’s seals, our family’s possessions!" Guan Cheng’s voice was choked with emotion, "I have a strong memory of this seal, it was grandfather’s favorite Changhua chicken blood stone. He told me that he had saved several seal stones for me, and when I grew up, he would personally carve a seal for me. When I was a kid, I was naughty; I would often dip grandfather’s seals into the cinnabar ink pad and stamp it everywhere. Once, I stamped several big seals ’bang, bang, bang’ right onto a lotus painting that my father had difficulty obtaining, and then I got my backside thrashed by my father!"

At this point, Guan Cheng looked lost, "But, but I clearly remember the day our house was ransacked, grandfather’s collection of seal stones and seals scattered everywhere, and a plunderer accidentally stepped on a seal and even took a fall. My father’s and grandfather’s study were not together; their seals should not have been mixed together, so how did they end up gathered together and hidden in the secret compartment of the canopy bed, only to be found by my uncle and auntie?"

Lu Jiang pointed to the other small wooden boxes and parcels on the table, "You open them and see if they belong to your family."

"It’s been too long, and I was too young at that time; I don’t have a clear memory of many things from our house." Despite saying this, Guan Cheng still opened all the small parcels and wooden boxes as instructed.

... Chapter ten, asking for votes, it’s the end of the month, asking for monthly votes, I discovered some great writer saying someone asked me to sing, but I’m tone-deaf, please don’t make me sing.