163.The Silent Truth (4)

After all, it is a player who has improved his intelligence attribute points and learning ability and strengthened his learning ability, Tang Qinqin and others got started quickly, and it took three days to reach the stage of learning the "decontamination" of the pages.

On this day, the studio welcomed a client who seemed very anxious.

The master's ancient book restoration studio not only cooperates with the national official library, but also undertakes the restoration needs of private ancient book collectors.

As soon as he entered, he went straight to the old master, and without saying a word, he put a book tightly wrapped in newspaper in front of his eyes.

"Lao Zhang, you have to help me, help me save this book."

was immersed in work, and the master who was almost hit by the sudden appearance of the book on the glasses frame couldn't help frowning and looking up.

"Wang Tao? What are you doing here? Seeing that the uninvited guest who disturbed him was an old acquaintance, the old master furrowed his brows, and did not care about his reckless behavior just now: "What book? What's wrong? You slow down and make it clear. ”

Tang Qinqin and other players who were learning to get started with their senior brother also began to notice this side when they heard the voice, and after finding out that the two knew each other, they took their minds and continued the task at hand, but they all quietly sat on their sides, and listened to the sound with their ears up.

"Old Zhang, you don't know, I borrowed this book from a friend a while ago, this is his treasure for many years, it is a rare book, I finally grinded him nodded and agreed to lend it to me for a period of time, but I didn't think about it, I haven't read it for a few days, and the children at home have caused trouble for me, this book, this book ......" Wang Tao's expression was almost crying, and his tone was choked.

After listening to him, the old master could already imagine that the books in his hand that were now wrapped in newspapers and could not be seen were already unrecognizable.

The culprit is the child of his old friend, the hairy child, a pure-blooded husky.

The tricky thing is that if this is really a "rare book", you may not be sure that you can fix it.

Rare books refer to ancient books that have undergone strict proofreading and have no miserabs.

To put it simply, a rare book is a good book. It usually refers to ancient books with high cultural relics value, documentary value and artistic value.

Only a small number of private collectors can have this honor to collect rare books, and the vast majority of them are ordinary ancient books.

The master's hand holding the ancient book was a little hot for a while.

He glanced at his old friend who was at a loss: "I'm not sure if I can help you, I'm sure I'm not higher than thirty percent now, are you sure you want me to continue?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Wang Tao's whole person was like a puppet that had been drained of his soul, and he sat on the ground in despair.

After a long while, he muttered as if to himself, "There is no other way now...... Either way, just do it and do your best......"

Most of the people who love and collect ancient books have more abundant financial support, because these precious treasures burn money with their strength. At this time, Wang Tao, who was still a little wealthy, lost his soul and was in a state of confusion, not because he was likely to pay a lot of money, but because he didn't know how to face his friend, the owner of this tragic ancient book.

Now it is rare to find a leak in the world of ancient book collection, collectors can collect a rare book, it is definitely a triple combination of financial resources, luck and eyesight, in short, it is a collector winner.

He also knew how much his friend attached importance to this ancient book, and he treated it as his own child, and in order to be able to borrow and observe, he had been grinding his mouth for a long time and sent a lot of good tea.

As a result, none of the hairy children in the family who love to dismantle the house didn't pay attention, and when they went down, not only was their friendship in jeopardy, but the key was that they hadn't finished reading the book!

That's what makes him most disappointed.

The old master pursed his lips and carefully opened the layers of newspapers with a solemn expression.

"Lao Wang, you dog, hiss, your mouth is very ruthless."

The whole ancient book finally appeared in front of the master completely, and before he had time to marvel at the thick and simple atmosphere that came to his face, he was shocked by the sudden series of tooth marks on the written cover that pierced the pages.

It's much more than seeing a delicate flower on cow dung and making people sigh.

There are also suspicious undried water stains on the tooth marks of the books, which makes people highly suspect that they are the saliva left by the unlucky dog after committing the crime.

Now there's good news, bad news.

The good news is that there seems to be nothing wrong with this ancient book other than the tooth marks that pierced through the pages of the book; The bad news is that the original handwriting on the book has been destroyed, and only some of the handwriting is faintly left to the side, and even some of the handwriting is completely pierced by the teeth, leaving only a black hole.

"Isn't this dog still knowledgeable, how much ink has he eaten, this is ......," the old master was heartbroken, and carefully separated the cover and title page.

This is a thread-bound book, it should have been better protected before, the pages are yellowish, the paper is well preserved, the content, follow the professional ethics, although Master Zhang also wants to read and appreciate it, but obviously the more important thing at the moment is how to save it and repair it.

"Lao Wang, come here." He beckoned to his old friend who was paralyzed on the ground and looked like he was already wandering away: "Don't give me a corpse, get up." So many of my apprentices are watching. ”

I don't know which sentence stimulated Wang Tao, who was lying on the ground, and he stood up with a snort, but it was difficult for a slightly stiff old bone.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, why are you so good now that you accept so many apprentices? Really? Didn't you come here? Wang Tao changed the depressed expression just now, and the action of changing his face in seconds made the players who were paying attention to the movement here stunned.

The loss, despair, sadness, and sadness that have just lingered for a long time......

Have you fed the dogs?

Old Master Zhang also glanced at him with disgust.

"Look at your appearance. What's the matter, I received an apprentice, and you can't taste it? If nothing else, let me ask you, have you told anyone about this? ”

Wang Tao made a bitter face again: "Not yet, it's not that I don't know what the situation is, and I can't open my mouth for a while......"

"Then I advise you, call and tell someone quickly, he has the right to know no matter what. How to clean you and your dog when the time comes, is another matter, hey, don't say that my brother won't help you, it's really a very low certainty that I can make up for this book close to intact, and he will have to know sooner or later. ”

At the end, a sentence was added: "Be lenient in confession, and strict in resistance." Maybe people will see that you have a good attitude in admitting your mistakes, and they can beat you less. ”

Comparing his heart to his heart, if his treasured ancient books were in trouble, Lao Zhang did not dare to guarantee that he would not "show mercy".

Of course, in a society governed by the rule of law, as a good citizen who abides by discipline and abides by the law, he is just "seeing the truth in the martial arts arena" and engaging in friendly exchanges in line with the core values of socialism.

Looking up at his old friend again, Master Zhang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and pushed down the frame that slipped off the bridge of his nose with his right hand.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've moved my muscles.