Chapter 17

Xu Jingchun looked at the size of the format of "Yongle Dadian", compared it with the pallet, and said angrily, "The size of this format is almost exactly the same as the size of the pallet and the squares in the cabinet?"

And Tian Guyi also immediately picked up the information given on the side. When he learned that the width of the book was only less than 8mm narrower than the square in the cabinet, he was also surprised: "Why is the cabinet where "Yongle Dadian" is placed?" Will it be so narrow?"

Cheng Xiulan couldn't help mocking: "No wonder the books are damaged. Think about it, whoever puts the books will choose a cabinet of the same size. If the weight of the books is added, there will be friction when storing them!"

In the face of so many experts' doubts, Zhang Yongjin apologized again: "Indeed, the staff of the museum did not do this properly before, and it was my dereliction of duty, so I invite everyone to see how to fix it."

Mr. Chen played up the situation, "That's all, that's all, since we all came here to repair it, let's find a way to see how to solve it."

At this time, Chuhe sneaked to the side of the books of "Yongle Dadian", he was curious about how damaged these books were.

After observation, Chuhe found that due to the large format of the book, the spine of the book is not starched, and the book core is only connected by the leaf guard. In this case, the back of the book will easily break, which can also understand why the book The spine of the book will be broken.

"Xiao Shuo, please tell me how many damaged books there are so we can be mentally prepared." Tian Guyi asked Yang Shuo next to him.

Yang Shuo immediately picked up the materials prepared in advance, and then said: "There are 222 volumes of "Yongle Canon" in the museum, which are divided into two parts, one part is the books that have not been restored, and the other part is the books that have been restored, and the number is basically equal. "

"Among them, a light gray cardboard-pressed book holder was added to some of the books that have not been repaired. The damage of these books is relatively light, and only simple page replacement and mildew removal are required."

Lan Qi asked in a low voice at this time: "Why do only a small number of books have bookends?"

Yang Shuo explained: "That's because half a century ago, the former Soviet Russian University donated it to us twice, with a total of 63 volumes."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiulan immediately exploded, "Tell me about you, the old men know how to cherish these books, but as the heirs of these ancient books, you don't know how to keep them well."

Old Chen persuaded Cheng Xiulan: "Xiao Cheng, calm down too, the past is over, so don't mention it again."

Seeing that Cheng Xiulan was still muttering, Chuhe couldn't help feeling a little scared. He worried that sooner or later, Cheng Xiulan would settle old scores with him.

After all, Chuhe has learned the ability of women to keep old accounts from his mother.

"Xiao Shuo, please continue." Tian Guyi ignored Cheng Xiulan and asked Yang Shuo to continue.

Yang Shuo carefully took out the unrestored "Yongle Dadian" booklet and put it in front of everyone, and said: "Now this booklet can represent the characteristics of most books that have not been restored."

Chu He lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that the book was wrapped in light khaki raw silk cloth, while the book jacket cardboard was framed with about 8 layers of rice paper, and the title label, label sequence label and book jacket fabric were all identical.

"Most of the unrepaired books are damaged on the spine and the surface of the book cover. The book cover of many books is broken and separated from the book block. The surface edge of the book cover is worn, and some books and even the book cover have been lost."

When Yang Shuo mentioned this point, his voice couldn't help whispering, he was worried that the old lady Cheng would make noise again later.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiulan did not make things difficult for Yang Shuo this time. Instead, she held her stomach and said, "Oh, why does my stomach hurt? It must be that the breakfast in the hotel is not clean, damn it."

After finishing speaking, she walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as Cheng Xiulan left, Chuhe felt that the atmosphere on the field changed instantly.

"I said, Old Zhang, I guess this work will take a lot of time? Is there enough money for the hotel?" An old man with a little humor said with a smile.

"Old Zhang, just make the invitation call you gave me, no matter how much time you spend, it's fine."

Zhang Yongjin saw that the big guys were joking with each other, so he said repeatedly: "Don't worry, even if the funds are insufficient, I will use my pension to support you!"

Tian Guyi joked: "Your pension is all spent every month at the beginning of the month. Don't think I don't know."

Seeing that everyone was chatting lively, Chuhe relieved his nervousness.

Just when he was about to read the contents of the book, Lan Qi came to his side and said, "I'm sorry."

Chu He raised his head, looked at Lan Qi beside him, and asked "Ah?" in wonder.

"I'm sorry for what happened yesterday, on behalf of my teacher." Lan Qi faltered for a while, then summoned up her courage and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, just treat it as a normal communication." Chuhe also shook his head with a smile, expressing that he didn't care.

After Lan Qi heard Chu He's words, a smile finally appeared on her nervous face, and she introduced herself: "My name is Xue Lanqi, and your name is Chu He, right?"

"Hmm, yes."

Chuhe looked at the badge on Xue Lanqi's chest: "So your surname is Xue, I thought it was Xue, Xue Rengui's Xue, so you have this surname."

Xue Lanqi was amused by Chuhe, "Of course, there are surnames such as firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the word snow is very common."

Afterwards, Xue Lanqi looked at Tian Guyi and asked Chuhe, "Is that your teacher?"

"Yes." Chuhe suddenly felt that the pattern of question and answer was somewhat similar.
Xue Lanqi showed envious eyes, "That's great, it's a pity for me."

Just when Chu He was about to ask what was a pity, Cheng Xiulan came over again and said to Zhang Yongjin: "Old Zhang, what kind of bathroom is this? It's so dirty. Have all the funds in the library been used by you?" I took it."

Finally, Mr. Chen couldn't bear it anymore, he coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Xiao Cheng, we all know your carefree character, so we haven't said anything, but what you just said, I don’t want to hear it again!”

Cheng Xiulan didn't expect that Mr. Chen, who was always gentle, would get angry. She immediately shut her mouth and let Xue Lanqi hold her clothes, then sat on the side and let them discuss it by themselves.

Although Chuhe did not expect that Chen Lao would be angry, but seeing Cheng Xiulan sitting there obediently like an old quail, he was very happy.

Just as he was snickering aside, Old Chen looked at him.

"Baby, did you think of any repair plan?"

Old Chen squinted his eyes and asked Chuhe with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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