Li Shutong's Heart Sutra Codex has been restored and is intact, but Su Dongpo's uncle's sticker is too badly damaged.

The four-inch big gap is missing three and a half words.

Two of them have completely turned into ashes, and the remaining half of the word is like the Heart Sutra, broken into dozens of petals.

The fragments that Jin Feng could find could be repaired with his own secret method, and only a small half of the four-inch big hole was repaired.

Such a mutilated codex, apart from its historical significance, must have greatly reduced its value.

Jin Feng would definitely not let such a thing happen.

He also promised Long Ergou to sell this codex for money and drown him.

Who said that a broken codex can't be restored?!

I went to Luzhuang first and found Qin Yunhua and asked him to help buy a piece of Jinsu Mountain Tibetan scripture paper, it doesn't matter if it's old or new.

Although the Jinsu Mountain Tibetan scripture paper is quite valuable, there is still a preserved amount.

It just so happens that Huang Guanyang has it there, but only half of it is small, which he received in his early years.

The small half piece of paper is definitely useless, so it is left at home and left untouched.

Hearing that it was Jin Feng who asked Jin Sushan to hide the scripture paper, Huang Guanyang immediately took the paper and rushed to it.

Money is a trivial matter, the main thing is that Jin Feng wants this paper for what?

At that moment, Huang Guanyang asked Jin Feng softly about the purpose of this paper.

Jin Feng replied lightly: "Supplement, Su Zizhan's codex." ”

Su Dongpo's codex is shocking enough, and Jin Feng also added a supplementary word, which is really sensational.

So, Huang Guanyang and Qin Yunhua, the two big curators, went to Jin Feng every day.

Qin Yunhua knows Jin Feng's personality too well, and when he talks to Huang Guanyang, Huang Guanyang smiles.

"Easy to do. Let's inspect the stone rhinoceros in his house. ”

With this reason, the working place of the two old goods was changed to the Didu Mountain Scrap Acquisition Station.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the special car arrived on time, a purple clay pot for each person, two bottles of boiling water, plus a secretary, two beach folding chairs and their own dry food.

Standard archaeological line.

smiled and said hello to everyone at the scrap station, and when it was over, he was consumed with the stone rhinoceros suspected of being Li Bing's cold water.

In this way, Fan Qingzhu will also have company.

The surveillance team that fought alone by himself has since added two more old thieves to the force.

Unlike Fan Qingzhu, the two old thieves have to take care of the food.

It doesn't matter if it's not feasible yet.

When it was time to eat, the two old guys took out a big bowl from their backpacks like a trick, walked straight to the kitchen door, handed over ten yuan, and shouted in their mouths.

"One or two rice, only ingredients, not meat. ”

"Hey, wait......"

"Haha, there is braised pork that said, don't have the elements first, give me a whole braised pork. ”

"Let's go back to the pot again, as long as the meat, don't want garlic sprouts, and I'll pick the tempeh. ”

No one in the kitchen was willing to take care of them at all, and the two old and second goods were not polite, so they went straight to cook and eat by themselves, and turned around and went out, humming old songs while eating.

Everyone in the family looked at Jin Feng, but Jin Feng didn't squeak, waving his hand to eat by himself.

After three days like this, the two old thieves did not see Jin Feng's unique work, so it was inevitable that he would be a little discouraged.

Secretly cursing Jin Feng for not being kind to the paper, even the old man was going to tease, and when he was about to go back to the house and never come again, Tekfan Qingzhu quietly said a word to the two old men.

This is a real stab at the hornet's nest.

"I didn't see the Codex. The dragon head guillotine, the Wufeng Zimu sword is in his hand, I saw it with my own eyes. ”

"It's in the safe. ”

The two old men were so frightened that they gasped on the spot.

"Force him to take it out. ”

Huang Guanyang hurriedly called to report to his uncle Bao Guoxing, and after receiving the order, he postponed the end of work to 8 o'clock in the evening that day.

Three gangs of people, just like that.

These days, Jin Feng didn't go to the library again, because Director Meng sent all the books he wanted.

It's all archaeology books that I need.

In the past 100 years, with the development of science and technology, the population base has skyrocketed, the life expectancy has reached an all-time high, and the land has been used unprecedentedly.

A large number of relics and tombs buried in the ground for thousands of years have been revealed, which was unimaginable before.

The first archaeological book Jin Feng read was "The Origin of Shenzhou Civilization" compiled by Xia Ding, a living fossil.

It's an in-house book, and you can't see it on the market.

After the library incident, Meng Tong privately approached Qin Yunhua and Fang Jinsong to inquire about Jin Feng's origins, but was ruthlessly rejected by the two of them.

The two old men are human spirits, how could a strange commodity with a unique resource like Jin Feng be shared with Meng Tong!?

The more they didn't say it, the more Meng Tong felt that Jin Feng was unattainable.

When Jin Feng went to the library again, he found that Yan Qiuya had been forcibly recuperated, and it was Meng Tong who received him.

Jin Feng took the lead, and the lion opened his mouth.

Books and materials that you don't usually have access to, as long as you report them yourself, they will be delivered to you immediately.

There are many local chronicles of the Republic of China, which were directly given to Jin Feng, and there are more ancient books, Meng Tong took the initiative to recommend them, but Jin Feng refused.

A hundred years ago, Jin Feng had the information in his head, which was more complete than the encyclopedia.

"Close the door!"

In the room, Jin Feng shouted coldly, got up and turned on the three firecrackers, and adjusted them to the maximum gear.

Huang Guanyang and Qin Yunhua looked at Jin Feng with strange and grotesque eyes, what door do you need to close to make up a book?

Also turn on the firearm.

What is this?

Honestly and obediently closed the door, Jin Feng closed the curtains and opened the safe.

Qin Yunhua's neck suddenly stretched five inches, Huang Guanyang's whole person tilted to the right fifty degrees, and the four mouse eyes stared at the safe.

In a blink of an eye, Jin Feng closed the safe and took a flat, blackened old law slip out and put it on the table.

In an instant, the two old men came to the table by themselves, and when they fixed their eyes, Huang Guanyang suddenly changed color and screamed.

"Why did it burn like this?"

"What kind of scumbag did it? Damn it!"

Qin Yunhua stared at the payment on the post, the whole person kept shaking, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling.

"Zizhan ......"

"Sue bearded!"

"Oh my god!"

"Oh God, oh God!"

"Guanyang, let's see if it......'s true?"

"Hurry up!!"

Huang Guanyang heard Qin Yunhua's strange scream, trembled, and no longer paid attention to the big hole that was burned, but followed to see the title of the book.

"Nephew, son, knock!"

Suddenly, Huang Guanyang's whole person was not good.

One hand pinched the edge of the table, the other hand pressed against the brick wall, only to feel short of breath, only to hear his own heartbeat like thunder, the sweat on his head came out one by one, as big as soybeans.

In his eyes, the more than 20 words of different sizes on the codex were written in one go, and the font was thick and black, like a black bear in charge, and it was terrifying.

Every word is gradually enlarged in his eyes, elegant, dragged and pulled, as if there are thousands of knots, and there is infinite pride.

This made Huang Guanyang, who had been obsessed with calligraphy and painting for decades all his life, like a ghost, so frightened and frightened that it was beyond measure.

Every stroke of every word turned into a sharp sword, piercing into the deepest part of his pupil one after another, and finally exploded in his mind.

Relying on his 30 years of calligraphy and painting appraisal skills, the authentic handwriting of Su Shi in the two Forbidden City and the rubbings of Su Shi's calligraphy that have been handed down have been repeated, compared, split and overlapped repeatedly in his mind.

In the end, the perfect blend in one.

"Boom!"

Huang Guanyang's eyes widened, and he screamed, and his whole person was paralyzed.

"Authentic !!"

When Qin Yunhua heard this, his body and bones twitched violently, stiff as iron, and his mouth made a strange sound of bulging, and he fell to the ground at once.

The true handiwork of Su Shi's beard!!

Oh my God!!

As one of the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, Su Dabeard has removed his misfortune in his official career, and his other literary qualities and status are undoubtedly giants.

However, in terms of career, he is ridiculously worse than his younger brother Su Zhe.

Su Zhe has only been demoted once in his life, but Su Dongpo has had several ups and downs, and his experience is miserable, and he is really full of tears.

Su Dongpo was not dealing with Wang Anshi because of his mentor Ouyang Xiu, and Su Shi was also implicated, and he was degraded again and again.

At the lowest time, he was demoted to the deputy envoy of regimental training, which is equivalent to the deputy minister of the armed forces department of a county now.

It's not even a sub-department.

You know, when Su Dongpo was at his most beautiful, he was a first-class officer!

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