After coming to the house, Zheng Shaoqiu sat directly on the chair.

Only the Heart Sutra was repaired before, but Su Dongpo's codex did not move, and now he is about to repair it while he has time.

Su Dongpo doesn't need to be introduced, basically even primary school students know it, and everyone knows Song Ci.

This codex is from his handwriting, and it is said to be a codex, but in fact it is more of a family letter.

Su Dongpo has an uncle named Sun Gongqun, and there is also a title, called Su Lian, of course, in terms of fame, he and Su Dongpo are far away.

However, this person should not be underestimated, he was born as a jinshi, had many official positions, lived to be sixty-two years old, and died of illness.

Because he often runs around and is busy as an official, he and Wu Dongpo generally communicate by letter.

And Su Dongpo's future is even brighter, and he even won Ouyang Xiu's appreciation, and he moved the Beijing Division, and the limelight gradually flourished.

When he was at his most energetic, there was bad news that his mother had died.

As the saying goes, filial piety comes first, and in the Song Dynasty, especially under the rule of Zhao Zhen, the eternal emperor, it was even more vividly embodied.

Then, Su Dongpo went to the countryside to guard filial piety, and this letter was naturally returned by him to his uncle Su Gongqun.

This letter is not long, the general meaning is that I have seen your letter, there is nothing at home, everything is fine, you can rest assured, take care of your health.

There are only about 20 words in total, but the material of the letter paper is extremely exquisite, and it is the most famous and expensive Tibetan scripture paper at that time.

This material is very famous in history, and it appeared at auction once in the past two years, a piece of 300,000!

The surface looks a little mottled, generally light yellow, very smooth to the touch, the surface is coated with a layer of wax with a special technique, and it also has the effect of preventing insects.

Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty also painted a picture on this kind of paper, and he was full of praise.

When Zheng Shaoqiu first saw this paper, he didn't react, after all, the age was too far apart, and there was a little fading.

At that time, the middle-aged woman grabbed Chu Miaozhen's wrist and didn't let go, he leaned forward, and then touched it without a trace, and then he had a bottom in his heart.

Subsequently, when I saw the word 'Zizhan', I was secretly excited, and at the same time I felt a sense of regret.

It's a waste to use such a precious material to wrap things.

As for the bread stuff, Zheng Shaoqiu thought it was some miscellaneous items at first, but later found out that it was actually Li Shutong's codex......

It's incredible, isn't it......

This is obviously not compatible......

Li Shutong was a character in the Republic of China, but his things were wrapped in Su Dongpo's family letter in the Song Dynasty......

It's like a fantasy.

Later, after inquiring nearby, Zheng Shaoqiu returned to the alley and found a stall along the street.

Speaking of which, he also had the intention of picking up the leaks, after all, these two diluted treasures appeared at the same time, which was too coincidental, and there might be other buried objects.

When I got there, I found that it was a stall before selling, and the stall owner was a blind old lady who was said to have been working for more than ten years, barely making ends meet.

Moreover, there are no plastic bags or anything like anything in her store, but whenever a customer buys it, it is all wrapped in waste newspaper.

Although he didn't find anything, Zheng Shaoqiu was not disappointed, bought some daily necessities for the old lady, and then left by himself.

Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant, he still understands this truth.

Moreover, he was very content with these two things.

The only regret is that as soon as I got it back, I was thrown into the fire as garbage with permission from the unknown truth.

Although his reaction was relatively fast, he still caused a lot of damage.

Compared with the Heart Sutra, the damage to this family letter is even more serious, the mouth is very large, the two words have been directly burned, and one and a half words have been broken into dozens of pieces.

This family letter originally had very important historical significance, but it became incomplete and its value was greatly reduced.

Zheng Shaoqiu also saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

Subsequently, he went to Yuanbao Villa and asked the other party to help buy a piece of Tibetan scripture paper, the price is easy to say, and the old and new are not particular.

Although this material is very valuable, the inventory on the market is still considerable.

Coincidentally, Li Henian said hello to the Huangpu Army, and the Huangpu Army also received half a piece of Tibetan scripture paper in the early years, because it was not a whole sheet, so it was hidden for several years.

This time, I heard that Zheng Shaoqiu needed it, so he didn't say a word, just took something and hurried over.

In his eyes, this half of the Tibetan scripture paper is not worth a few dollars at all, and the most important thing is, what does Zheng Shaoqiu use this kind of paper for?

Then, he casually asked a few questions.

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't hide it from him, and immediately said lightly: "Su Zizhan's codex is broken, make up for it." ”

These words, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, exploded directly in the ears of the Huangpu Army.

You must know that Su Dongpo's things are appalling enough, and with the word 'supplement', it is no different from the Arabian Nights.

After that, Li Henian and the Huangpu Army ran to the shantytown every day, squatting and guarding.

Li Henian is an old acquaintance of Zheng Shaoqiu, the two have dealt with each other a lot, and they are also very familiar with each other's personalities.

"Doesn't he have a stone rhino? ”

So, the two of them used Zheng Shaoqiu's scrap station as a place to work.

At eight o'clock every day, rain or shine, there was a teapot for each person, and the secretary was instructed to bring a folding chair and a lot of dry food.

This is obviously going to be a big move.

After saying hello to Xu Xu, he didn't say anything else, and directly put the folding chair in front of Shi Xi and looked at it pretendically.

Since then, Chu Miaozhen is not alone.

At first, he fought alone, but now he has two more accomplices, and he is still Lao Jiang.

The only difference is that Chu Miaozhen has to solve it by herself when it comes to the meal.

And these two old men are obviously thicker than the city wall, so they have to ask Zheng Shaoqiu to take care of the rice.

Not negotiable.

As soon as it was time to start the meal, the two of them came over slowly, leisurely took out a large aluminum bowl from the bag they carried, held ten yuan in their hands, and kept muttering to themselves.

"Why are potatoes again, can you change some new tricks, forget it, let's eat it......"

"Haha, there's also braised pork, sorry, I didn't see it just now, give it to me once, how much money do you say......"

"Yo, I made a whole soup today, hahaha, it's a good day, I don't want to leave......"

Under normal circumstances, Zheng Shaoqiu was too lazy to pay attention to them, but the two of them were not ambiguous, as if they were at home, they went in with a bowl, and after finishing the meal, they hid directly on Mazha and ate happily.