There is a vulgar saying on the Internet: A person's temperament hides the books you have read, the roads you have traveled, the people you have loved, and the wine you have drunk.

Oh, and the word "drunk" was added by the author.

Whether it is the wine of joy or sorrow, the wine of sullenness in the event of a dispute or the cup of wine that breaks the bowels of a breakup, after all, we have to deal with wine.

Wine can help to cheer and make happiness even more happy. Wine can also relieve worries, and a drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows.

For some reason, Xiao Qi has always been deeply hostile to Jiang Lai. Therefore, at the first sight of him, I was extremely disliked. When I heard his arrogant and domineering words, I was even more disgusted with him...... I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such arrogance. Jiang Lai's existence simply refreshed her three views and her perception of men in this world.

She regarded Jiang Lai's "arrogance" towards herself as a typical "sand pig doctrine", which was contempt and disrespect for women, and she must resolutely crack down on it.

However, when Jiang Lai carefully held the book of "Tang Girl's Fish Mystery Poems" poetry collection, and recited the self-compassion poem of Yu Xuanji in a tone full of sympathy and pity, it gave people a gentle, elegant, kind and affectionate style of an ancient gentleman.

He understands poetry, and he understands women. Such a man is rare in such times, right?

She was surrounded by men who were both outstanding and talented. Perhaps it is not difficult to get them to say the name of the fish mystery. However, let them casually recite the mysterious poems of the fish, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the strong.

Jiang Lai is not like what he seems on the surface, "even if he is born with a good skin, he is reckless in his abdomen".

However, Jiang Lai's next sentence made her very unhappy.

"Who are you talking about? Who is rude and scolding?" Xiao Qi said back.

Although Jiang Lai didn't mention her name, the disgusted eyes had already expressed a lot of things.

"Xiao Qi, let Mr. Jiang work. Dong Yulin glanced at Xiao Qi sternly and shouted.

"Hmph!" Xiao Qi didn't dare to refute his grandfather's words, so he had to hold a sulk in his heart.

Jiang Lai ignored Xiao Qi's emotions, Xiao Qi didn't like him, and he didn't like Xiao Qi. Why should you let someone you don't like yourself? It's not fair.

A library of this size is equipped with a professional restoration room with a complete set of restoration tools.

Jiang came to look around, but didn't use their repair equipment. Instead, he opened the toolbox he carried with him, which was his household belongings for food, and he would take them with him when he went out.

Moreover, their tools are like old friends who have been together for many years, and they use them to take advantage of them. The sword of a chivalrous man, the pen of a poet, and the whetstone of Wang Er Mazi cannot be replaced at will.

Jiang Lai sat at the restoration table, carefully flipped through the pages of the book, and flipped through the entire collection of poems from beginning to end. This allows you to check for stained pages or curled edges, insect eats or mildew in the middle of the book, so that you can have a clear picture of the damage to the entire collection. Only by knowing the other can we survive a hundred battles. It is convenient to move on to the second step of the restoration work.

The first time you turn the pages is extremely slow and careful, and the second time you turn the pages much faster. After turning it over twice, Jiang Lai had a clear understanding of the general situation of the entire poetry collection.

The most important problems in this book are the holes and corpse spots left behind by insect infestation, so it is only necessary to solve these two main problems. As for other damages, they are all small programs that are handy.

Jiang Lai first carefully took off the rope on the poetry book with tweezers, dismantled the books, and then unscrewed the ultraviolet germicidal lamp, and lifted the pages of those books under the germicidal lamp to sterilize and kill insects.

Click......

As soon as the paper comes into contact with ultraviolet rays, it immediately emits a subtle "click" sound, and the air is filled with a faint smell of meat.

Xiao Qi, who was standing by and watching, looked extremely embarrassed, she knew that it was because of her carelessness in choosing the box that these books were infested...... Those clicking sounds are naturally the sounds made by bacteria and insects when they are killed by ultraviolet rays.

Jiang Lai did it very carefully and seriously. Shine the paper inch by inch under ultraviolet light, and then turn the page when you're done, not letting go of every corner.

After all the pages are sterilized, you can use a brush to dip the paste you have prepared before and smear it on the thin patch paper like silkworm wings, and "fill" the wormholes that are extremely bad. If these holes are not repaired, they can tear the pages or increase the gaps when they are turned over, making them even more damaged.

Wormholes are large and small, and the patch paper should be trimmed to the same size according to the shape of the wormhole. If it's small, it's incomplete, and if it's big, it's ugly. If you miss a fraction of a millimeter, you will miss a thousand miles.

I saw Jiang Lai's slender palms moving abnormally, holding the mending paper in one hand, and wielding a copper scissors in the other hand.

It wasn't until this time that Xiao Qi knew why his grandfather was begging Grandpa Yun to invite this guy named Jiang Lai to repair the book...... If nothing else, just the paper-cutting, this eyesight, this hand strength, and the flowing professionalism and dedication, it is not comparable to other restorers.

This Jiang Lai is indeed different from other restorers.

Wetting, decontamination and binding...... After more than two dozen procedures, the restoration of this poetry collection has finally ended.

Xiao Qi looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it had only taken more than five hours. Jiang came three hours later, and he actually revised a collection of ancient poems in advance.

Jiang Lai handed over the bound poetry collection to Dong Yulin, Dong Yulin took it with both hands, looked through it, and said with excitement on his face: "If you don't meet a good job, you would rather keep the old things." I regard this collection of poems as a treasure, and I have never dared to ask someone to restore it....... Now I met Jiang Lai Xiaoyou, it was its creation. Okay, well repaired. This craftsmanship, this color, is simply breathtaking. I believe that once Jiang Lai Xiaoyou repairs it like this, there will be no problem in preserving it for another 180 years. No wonder Chengzhi is full of praise for his little master and nephew, and he is indeed a rare restoration genius in a century. ”

Yun Chengzhi also laughed, and said proudly: "In this case, can you rest assured that you can hand over that treasure to Jiang Lai to repair it?"

"What?" Jiang Lai, who was packing up his tools, stared at Yun Chengzhi with wide eyes, and then looked at Dong Yulin, these two old guys, it turned out that letting themselves cultivate the poetry collection of "Tang Girl Fish Mystery Poems" was just an introduction, and it was a test for themselves. After passing the test, will they be able to see what they really want to fix themselves?

They have deceived their pure feelings and defiled their young hearts.

Gotta add money!