"I'm sorry, Old Luo, I'm really busy. ”

Ding Ling apologized and led them to the back, and the people around him with work cards came and went with boxes, busy.

"I received a temporary notice that I was going to come for an inspection, but I can't hold the Buddha's feet temporarily?" he rubbed his hands and shook his head and sighed.

"Where, where, we came in such a hurry, thank you so much for helping. Luo Yifan said politely.

Xu Wen nodded and thanked him.

Ding Ling is the deputy director of the Wanyuan City Museum, specializing in external relations. Listening to the tone of his conversation with Luo Yifan, you can tell that he does respect the other party very much.

When they first met, Luo Yifan also introduced Xu Wen to Ding Ling, saying that his family heirloom restoration is very remarkable, especially emphasizing the four cedar official hat chairs he repaired.

Ding Ling laughed when he heard this, and then praised Xu Wen for a few words, but Xu Wen could see that he was purely polite to Luo Yifan and didn't take himself too seriously.

It doesn't matter if you ask. The people you meet for the first time don't know you, as long as you can get by on face, no matter how much you want.

Ding Ling took them to the back of the museum, where there was a whole row of warehouses, and the door read: "The warehouse is heavy, idlers are not allowed to enter" Eight big red characters, full of vigilance.

Even if it was Ding Ling, it would not be easy to bring people in here. He went through a lot of procedures, and asked Luo Yifan and Xu Wen to sign separately, leaving their phone numbers and ID numbers.

"I'm sorry, there is a system, and that's what the requirements are. Ding Ling was a little embarrassed, but still insisted that they go through all the formalities.

Of course, Luo Yifan and Xu Wen would not have any problems, but on the contrary, they praised a few words.

The museum exhibits cultural relics, which are of high and low value, but most of them have very high requirements for preservation conditions. If it is stolen, it is one thing whether it can be recovered or not, but what if it is damaged.

The tragedy of the plain gauze shirt has been more than once, and it is best not to add more.

After the tedious formalities, Ding Ling took them into a large room next to the warehouse, as soon as he entered, Xu Wen felt a familiar feeling, he looked around, and saw a lot of tools he knew or didn't know, and there were many kinds of instruments.

"This is our temporary cultural relics restoration room, and the equipment is relatively simple, but it is quite comprehensive. ”

Sure enough, Ding Ling's introduction was exactly what Xu Wen thought.

"Is there an official restoration office other than here?" asked Xu Wen.

"Of course. Ding Ling smiled and said, "We have a cultural relics hospital, a separate building." He pointed outside, and Xu Wen looked in the direction of his finger, and all he could see was a green canopy.

"The cultural relics are too delicate, the cultural relics that have just been collected must be restored, the cultural relics on display on tour must be disposed of, and the cultural relics that have been kept in the warehouse for a long time must also be regularly taken out for inspection and repair. Time is a killer. Ding Ling said with emotion.

"Is there enough manpower?" Luo Yifan asked suddenly.

"No, I can't. With so many cultural relics, there can only be as many people as many people as they can do. Ding Ling shook his head and said, there was no regret in his expression, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

Moments later, a staff member walked in with the box and placed it on the workbench.

"The number of stakeouts in our museum is relatively limited, mainly from folk craftsmen in the Jiangnan area. The works of royal craftsmen like Ray are mainly kept in the National Library and a few other places, but we don't have them here. Ding Ling introduced that he was very familiar with the cultural relics in the collection.

Luo Yifan looked at Xu Wen, and Xu Wen said: "I mainly want to understand the level of design carried out by ancient craftsmen before they start construction, and folk craftsmen are more universal." ”

Ding Ling glanced at him in surprise.

Luo Yifan didn't say that Xu Wen wanted to see it before, he saw that Xu Wen was too young, thinking that Luo Yifan wanted to use it, and Xu Wen was the assistant who came over to help him. As a result, I didn't expect Xu Wen to be the main master, and Luo Yifan just helped to contact and accompany him.

Luo Yifan looks like a retired age, but he knows how busy he is running around every day. In this case, make some connections and personally accompany such a young man over......

He didn't say much, just smiled and pointed to the box in front of Xu Wen: "This is part of it, you look at it first, if it's not enough, I'll find someone to get it for you." ”

Xu Wen didn't think much about it, and opened the box with the staff next to him.

The box is divided into a number of small compartments, each of which contains a wooden stakeout.

Each stakeout is very small, the big one is only the size of a palm, and the small one is equivalent to a child's fist, which is small and exquisite, and even looks a bit like a child's toy.

Of course, they don't look as detailed as those toys.

Their surface is rough, not sanded, planed, oiled or painted, and very raw. But in Xu Wen's opinion, their structure is accurate, the size ratio is very appropriate, and they seem rough, but in fact they have another sense of precision.

"Can you take them out and look at them?" he asked, without looking up.

"Yes. The staff next to him helped him take out the box and open it, and the process was as rigorous as a machine, trying to avoid breaking it as much as possible.

Xu Wen nodded in thanks, and picked up one of them.

Ding Ling was about to talk to Luo Yifan, when he caught a glimpse of Xu Wen's movements out of the corner of his eye, and immediately shouted out "Ah", and turned around to stop it.

These loftings made by ancient craftsmen are all references made temporarily for building houses, and have their own requirements, but the workmanship is far inferior to the common finished wood.

The most important thing is that they are all made up of multiple different parts like building blocks. The particular ones will be connected with mortise and tenon joints, and the unpaid ones will be taken with your hands, and they will be damaged if you are not careful.

The warehouse management personnel of the museum have all been trained, and any action is exquisite, Xu Wen can get started casually, and it is his responsibility to destroy the cultural relics!

Ding Ling was about to speak, when his pupils suddenly shrank.

Xu Wen's action of picking up the lofting is light and fast, and the position of each finger is very particular - this technique is obviously also trained, and it is more delicate and ingenious than what they are commonly used in museums!

He shut up instantly, glanced at Luo Yifan, and asked in a low voice, "Folk restorer?"

"Yes, folk restorers. Why, you are from a professional background, and you look down on others?" Luo Yifan is very familiar with him and knows his virtue very well.

"How can it...... The folk also have some good technology. Ding Ling said vaguely, staring at Xu Wen's movements, his fingers still subconsciously imitating.

Xu Wen took a step forward, and the staff member stepped back to make way for him. As a result, when I gave way, I accidentally hit my elbow on the box.

One of the transparent boxes in the box fell out and fell onto the table, and the stakeout inside fell out and fell apart.

The makeshift restoration room was silent, and everyone froze.