Jian Xingzhou couldn't bear it: "Big, big rice? ”

"Yes." Xiao Huang said sincerely, "Because of different regions, different weather, and different air humidity. The situation of each ancient book is different, and we can't predict what is glued to it, so we can't generalize. And even if they are cultural relics restorers, everyone has their own private habits, such as some people like to spray the whole leaf wet at the beginning, soak it in water and then remove the water; Some people like to fix it after pre-processing, and each has its own unique cheats, so there is no way to quantify it. ”

Jian Xingzhou asked bluntly: "If the steps can't be fixed and quantified, then what are you studying in restoration?" ”

Zuo Youyou turned around and struck Jian Xingzhou so hard that he almost vomited blood.

Talking nonsense!

Xiao Huang smiled calmly: "You don't care what I learned in my master's degree, I have a plan." ”

Yes. Weave. System.

Zuo Youyou remembered that although Xiao Huang is a small character, he is compiling the provincial map of the Eight Classics, and Master Qian has not been included in the compilation so far.

In the future, Xiao Huang can also evaluate the title.

Maybe Xiao Huang's fixed salary is higher than that of Master Qian.

…… This is what the world is real.

Zuo Youyou: "Disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Jian Xingzhou knew that he had said the wrong thing, covered his faintly painful heart, and asked weakly:

"So this wipes are for ......?"

"It's all expired wipes, because they're almost dry, and the humidity of a wet wipe is just enough to slightly moisten the soft eraser."

Zuo Youyou exclaimed: "It's amazing! Anyway, what wipes did you buy, is it convenient to reveal? Can I learn your secrets? ”

Jian Xingzhou listened dumbfounded.

Xiao Huang waved his hand: "Spelling Xixi 1 piece 9 a box of wet wipes, they are so cheap, and its quality is not so important." In fact, I just wanted to see how bad a box of wipes could be with 1 piece of 9. My master used it so that it would not be wasted. ”

Zuo Youyou: "Huh? ”

Xiao Huang added: "If you buy it, remember to buy expired ones, preferably fake ones." Remember, remember. ”

Zuo Youyou and Jian Xingzhou were silent in unison: "...... Got it, never buy a fidelity store. ”

Xiao Huang stopped: "It's cleaned up." Song Chen should have also treated the disease before, and the rest was handed over to the master to make up for it. ”

Zuo Youyou pondered and asked: "The corners of this book are broken like this, and Master Qian said that the possibility of restoration is relatively small?" ”

Xiao Huang said: "-I haven't asked you yet, how did you break into such a ghostly appearance." ”

Zuo Youyou's face turned pale: "I swear I just touched it." ”

Xiao Huang sympathized: "Have you been put on a show?" Lending it tonight and asking for it back early tomorrow morning sounds like a deliberate effort to make you not pay it back. ”

Zuo Youyou was vigilant: "Are there any traces of doing hands and feet?" ”

"The quality of the last patch was poor. In other words, the last tinkering was simply a fool, with the aim of keeping the book going for a while. ”

Zuo Youyou probably knows it.

Song Chen didn't see the problem when he checked before shooting, and only after he got his hands on it did he find out that he had been pitted.

No wonder it was so refreshing to borrow.

He has 180 hearts.

"Are there any other traces?"

Xiao Huang hesitated, got up and walked out of the conference room, and Zuo Youyou followed.

In the corridor, Xiao Huang whispered: "There are actually traces of vandalism in the place where the wire is installed, but this part is already weathered and corroded, so it is difficult to judge whether it is intentional or not." ”

Really.

Zuo Youyou frowned: "I can only suffer this dumb loss?" ”

"There's no way, the back of the book is not as simple as being damaged, and the paper fibers are all torn cotton wool. The whole book collapses with a light pull, and whoever touches it is unlucky. ”

Zuo Youyou: "......"

Xiao Huang comforted her: "This kind of thing is not rare, if you encounter it, you will encounter it, don't affect your mood." ”

Zuo Youyou gritted his teeth and followed Xiao Huang back to the conference room, helping Xiao Huang sort out the debris little by little with tweezers.

Master Qian walked over with a thermos cup, looked at it twice, and pointed to Zuo Youyou: "First big and then small." ”

Zuo Youyou understood, first sorted out the large debris, and then collected the small debris.

Master Qian spoke up again: "First the center and then the two sides." ”

The meaning is to sort out the fragments of the heart of the book first, and then to sort out the edges.

Zuo Youyou felt like he was putting together a jigsaw puzzle.

Xiao Huang brought a tube of paste, and after Master Qian aligned the curtain pattern of the paper, he dipped the brush in the paste and began to tinker.

"The ancient method of papermaking is different for repair!" Master Qian praised while repairing, "Xiaobai always has a heart." ”

Zuo Youyou heard Master Qian mention the Bai Xin tree, and subconsciously asked: "What is the ancient method of papermaking?" ”

"You Xiaobai always bought a paper mill by yourself, specializing in the use of methods in ancient documents to make paper." Master Qian praised, "For example, the Song version of the book can be handed down to this day, a large part of the reason is that the quality of the ancient paper is good and the workmanship is exquisite. But now society pays attention to efficiency and cost performance, so these papers are not used. ”

Xiao Huang asked sharply: "It's not profitable to make ancient paper now, right?" ”

"It's definitely not profitable, and no one knows it. Only the son-in-law of the Bai family spends a lot of money every year to raise this factory, otherwise this factory would have been yellow. ”

Zuo Youyou swallowed his saliva: "How much do you get for spending a lot of money?" ”

Master Qian gossiped: "A few million a year, maybe more?" Experiments fail more times than they succeed. ”

A few million a year?

Zuo Youyou has never seen millions of them when he is so old.

Did you go to the wrong set of Shuangwen?

The three young men jumped in unison with their eyebrows, and they all turned their heads to stare at the cypress tree.

"It turns out that only when you grow like this can you be the big male protagonist of Shuangwen." Xiao Huang sighed.

Zuo Youyou muttered: "No, this configuration is only available to the villain of Shuangwen." ”

The kind that makes billions of dollars with a wave of your hand.

Zuo Youyou always felt that inflation and the common prosperity of the people had forgotten her.

Obviously, Jian Xingzhou felt the same way.

Jian Xingzhou looked at the scraps of paper cut by Master Qian, and decisively took a piece: "Paper gold, I'll use it as a bookmark." ”

Zuo Youyou was not to be left behind, and also took a piece away.

Master Qian greeted Xiao Huang: "My eyes are spent, I can't see clearly, come over and help me match the curtain pattern." ”

Xiao Huang leaned over, turned on the light to take a closer look, and manually adjusted: "Parallel Master." ”

Master Qian sighed: "I'm already old, and now I'm no longer able to do it. I only hope that this craft will be passed on, and you young people are the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning......"

Xiao Huang said "hi" and comforted him: "Master, don't say such things!" Now it's not as good as before, I used to only be able to see with my eyes, but now that science and technology are developed, I'll give Master a computer scanner when I go back, and let's directly enlarge the paper pattern on the computer, what is not old, it's not a problem at all! ”

Master Qian: ......?

Is this what I'm talking about?

Jian Xingzhou said persistently: "If the standard can be quantified, with the help of instruments, you can also jump out of the shackles of age - do you want a full set of measuring spoons?" ”

Master Qian: ......??

It doesn't seem like that's what I'm talking about?

The straightforward speeches of the young people Xiao Huang and Jian Xingzhou pushed back Master Qian's stomach full of emotion and memories.

Master Qian's face changed when he was choked, and when he saw that Zuo Youyou and Jian Xingzhou both agreed, he spat stupidly:

"I can't tell you kids."