Day by day in the infinite game

In the end, Wang Tao bit the bullet and called the "sufferer" who didn't know yet.

Master Zhang shook his head and looked at the small missing holes in the pages.

At this level, even after the repair is completed, traces will be left, and it is difficult to identify the missing characters. If there is no reference, it is easy to make mistakes.

After Wang Tao made the call, he looked even more depressed: "Old Zhang, please help me, he said he was going to come and tear me apart!"

"..." It's me and I want to tear you apart too.

Master Zhang curled his lips when he heard the sound and didn't want to talk to him, but the pitiful old friend in front of him made him uneasy, so he had to ask casually: "When will he come over?"

This ancient book does not belong to Wang Tao, so he cannot start repairing it yet, which is why he asked him to make this call.

Only the real owner of the ancient book is present and can be restored with his consent. This is not only a sign of respect for the owner of the book, but also because the restorer of the ancient book needs to first inquire about the age, version, and area of ​​printing of the ancient book before making a decision.

What kind of repair method and repair materials to use, discuss the price, requirements and time, etc.

"He's on his way to tear me apart." Wang Tao looked helpless at this moment, and his voice sounded weak.

My friend really looked at this ancient book like a ball in his eyes. Others tried hard to borrow it but failed. I finally got lucky and relied on the "similarity" that I have had for many years to borrow it.

I had to get a head start. I hadn't even turned a few pages of the book when this happened.

Who can I blame? I don’t blame myself for being careless and careless.

Is it possible that the dog can still be blamed?

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

But it’s not the dog’s fault!

Gouzi is the principal culprit in this matter, he can be considered an accomplice at most, and it will be Gouzi who will be exploited later!

If Gouzi attracts firepower, won't he reduce his sense of presence?

In line with the wretched mentality of "a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist", he stood up and was about to open the door and rush home to bring the culprit. The next second, there was a rapid knock on the door, and then the doorknob turned.

The face he was avoiding at the moment appeared in front of him.

"You stinky boy, you are a dead thing. Where is my book? Let me see what you have done to it?" The person who came was none other than Zhao De, the master of suffering. He pulled Wang Tao's sleeves and brought him over. He walked to

In front of Master Zhang's desk.

"Excuse me, Master Zhang!"

"Understood, understood!" Master Zhang looked at his old friend's cowardly look with a smile, "You first take a look at the damage, and then we discuss the next thing."

Looking at the dazzling teeth marks on my beloved book collection, even though I was mentally prepared when I arrived, I still felt a little distressed.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Tao's cries and howls for mercy were heard.

"Oh, I was wrong! I'm sorry..."

"It's all my fault for not taking care of the dog. I'll punish it well later!"

"Be gentle, don't slap me in the face..."

After a friendly discussion after a long-time friend fell out, Wang Tao completely collapsed on the ground and became a salty fish.

He was doubting life at the moment, how could he become weaker and weaker when he was sixty years old? Thinking back to the days when he was strong, he could still defeat Lao Zhao in three moves... But now, he is just like a human.

The sandbag fell down as soon as a fist came over...

Zhao De felt relieved after being beaten so hard that he didn't forget to stab him a few times: "In recent years, you have really lost your ability because of your age."

Both of them have some boxing skills. They studied in the same martial arts school when they were young, and they often used each other as punchbags. This started a "bad relationship" that lasted for decades.

"Master Zhang, look?" He turned around and changed his expression, his tone unconsciously showing respect for the person in front of him.

"Is there any data saved?" Lao Zhang asked with a hint of expectation.

"Data retention" refers to keeping precious books in an electronic file, double insurance, and carefully collected by collectors.

"No, this book was hard-earned. I treasure it very much. To be honest, I haven't even had time to turn over the pages of this book before it was picked up by this brat..."

"...I have to say that ugly thing at the beginning. Look, there are some missing parts in these words. I can't guarantee that I will restore it to you as before." Master Zhang patiently listened to Zhao De's thoughts and looked seriously.

Open your mouth.

Without reference, it is difficult to complete the missing text.

"What else can I do? It's not that I don't recognize people well." Zhao De gritted his teeth, looked at Wang Tao who was pretending to be unconscious, and bit the last four words very hard.

"Master Zhang, I have heard of your name before. You are the most famous person in the world of ancient book restoration." He gave a thumbs up, "So I entrust you with this book."

"I will bear all the expenses!" Wang Tao felt that the time had come for him to perform, so he got up at some point and stood aside.

"Humph." Zhao De didn't even bother to give him a look.

"Then I'll do my best." Master Zhang sighed softly: "Comrade Lao Wang, please pay the deposit first."

"Okay." Wang Tao knew he was in the wrong and obediently dug into his pocket.

In fact, his heart ached. It is said that rich people are stingy, but he was a stingy person. He kept his pockets tightly guarded, guarding against clinging to any piece of steel to climb the wall.

While feeling heartbroken, he made a decision: after returning, he would give his dog a "remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet" education. All high-end dog food, toys, and grooming projects would be suspended first. When would he feel that he would still be able to take advantage of this trip?

blood, when will it be restored to its "beautiful dog life"?

An excellent dog must be determined to accompany its owner through thick and thin.

After the three parties negotiated and the "contract" was reached, Zhao De dragged Wang Tao and left first.

The farce came to an end, and the crowd quietly watching the whole process was still smacking their lips with unfulfilled interest.

"...Jiang Mengru, Tang Qinqin, Jiu Shijin...you guys come here!"

Several people who were immersed in the gossip atmosphere around them were suddenly called out, and they all stood up and walked over with some guilt.

Just as he was about to lower his head and admit his mistake, the old master said: "You guys, come and open this book first."

It refers to the ancient book at the center of the topic just now.

Several people looked at each other in disbelief.

"Master, this is a rare book."

"I'm not stupid yet. If you know it's a rare book, just be careful and go ahead."

The old master put the book on the table and pushed it to several people.

"I'm not asking you to repair it, so what are you afraid of? Sooner or later, this day will come. If you don't exercise early, do you want to keep doing it?"

Seeing the disgust in the old master's eyes getting stronger, a player who was close finally reached out and carefully picked up the book.

Tang Qinqin thought about it and realized that the old master was right. Whether a mule or a horse, it must be taken out for a walk. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Only when you learn how well and how much have you learned can you tell the difference in person.

Since the master has given me trust, I have to be determined and determined. We are people who want to do great things.