I'm not interested in money anymore

Chapter 321 The Last Baby
"Huh?" Elder Ren looked up at Su Chen in surprise. "Little friend is so confident. In this way, I, an old fellow, are taking advantage!"

"It should be. After all, I play this game exclusively. You are always just out of interest. If you bet with me, you always have a greater risk!"

"Haha, my friend is so magnanimous that I feel ashamed. Success! Just listen to you, what's the bet?"

"What do you always say?"

Mr. Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Hehe, to tell you the truth, my family recently invited a world-renowned chef, and I would like to invite my little friend to my house as a guest. How about it, if I lose , Tomorrow I will come to visit as usual; but if you lose, then I will wait at home for you to come, how about it?"

Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and was stunned for a moment before he understood what Old Master Ren said.

This old man is so tired of talking around the bush!All businessmen do this.

"Success! According to your wishes!"

"Okay, happy!" Mr. Ren was in a good mood.

Seeing this, Su Chen didn't touch the ink, directly picked up the knife, and slashed lightly on the supervisor's head.

Snapped!
The thin bamboo tube opened in response.

A roll of paper rolled into a stick fell out of it.

Su Chen picked up the paper carefully, and did not open it in a hurry, because the paper was old at first glance, very old, and the quality of the paper was not very good, it looked very brittle, and opening it easily might cause the paper to break.

"Huh? This paper? This seems to be ancient paper, at least it seems to be from before the Song Dynasty."

In fact, papermaking has undergone many transition-like changes.Among them, the biggest changes were in the Han and Tang dynasties.

Needless to say, in Han Dynasty, Cai Lun improved papermaking technology, which formed a system of papermaking technology, allowing paper to be mass-produced.

However, the quality of paper during this period was average, very thin and brittle.

I only know that in the Tang and Song Dynasties, the development of science and technology has become more and more powerful, and the continuous improvement of papermaking technology has brought the quality of paper to a new level.

As for the paper in Su Chen's hand, it seems that the quality is extremely poor, either it is the defective paper of folk songs after Tang Dynasty, or it is old paper before Tang Dynasty.

And it looks like the latter is very likely.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a framed picture here? Please find one for me!"

Shopkeeper Zhou saw that Su Chen actually took out another treasure, he was already twitching with distress, his eyes were all slackened, how could he listen to Su Chen's orders?
But shopkeeper Tan has already slowed down. Hearing Su Chen's words, he hurriedly told the shop assistants.

"Still looking for it? Pick the best one?"

Hearing this, the man hurried to the back room.

And here, Su Chen pretended to reach out for his pocket, and after a while, he took out a glass cylindrical bottle, which was filled with a viscous colorless liquid.

"Fortunately, I took him with me today."

Su Chen lied skillfully.The source of things must be the system mall, so he doesn't have the habit of putting some odd tools in his pocket, and generally likes to sell them as they are used.

No one doubted it, they were just curious.

"What is this?" Liang Tong asked.

Su Chen replied: "This is a kind of glue. You can understand it as a fixed glue. Applying this thing to paper or fragile objects will form a transparent film on the paper. This film is like a mobile phone. Protective film, extremely strong and tough enough to protect fragile paper stuck to it.

To put it bluntly, smearing it is equivalent to putting a transparent protective film on the paper! "

"Is there such a good thing?" Liang Tong's eyes were bright. She had dealt with the Four Treasures of the Study since she was a child, so she knew the function of this glue very well. "Brother Su, is this expensive?"

"It's not expensive, but it's not easy to buy. Well, I still have some in stock. I'll give this bottle to you after I run out. You use it first, and then tell me if it's not enough!"

"Huh? How embarrassing is that?"

"Don't pull it down!"

"Yes! Oh, I'm just being polite! Brother Su knows how to bully people."

Su Chen smiled, picked up the glue, and began to carefully apply on the back of the paper stick. There are glass balls on the mouth of the glass bottle, which is very convenient to operate. Su Chen slowly opened the paper stick, applied a little, and opened a little, so as to prevent the re-opening process. Paper is torn.

After a while, a piece of thin paper that wasn't too big was completely opened.

It so happened that the buddy also brought a framed picture.

Su Chen threw the remaining glue to Liang Tong, and the little girl put it away happily.Shopkeeper Tan who was watching from the side was very jealous.

That's right, shopkeeper Tan is also very interested and curious about things like this that can protect calligraphy and painting.

Of course, what everyone is most curious about now is what is written on the paper in Su Chen's hand.

If it contains the calligraphy of a certain celebrity, even if it is famous and famous, it will be missed again.

The buddy was very discerning, and the frame he brought was just right for the size of the paper in Su Chen's hand, only a small circle bigger, which was already pretty good.

The frame has a square structure, the material of the wooden frame is actually rosewood, and there is a layer of high-quality glass on the front.

Su Chen put the paper in his hand into the frame and fixed it before he began to appreciate it.

No matter how careful you are with cultural relics like paper, you can't be too careful.

Seeing that Su Chen finally finished his work, everyone hurriedly gathered around, and when they looked away, they saw the extremely elegant calligraphy of the five elements and flowing water.

However, everyone was a little confused when they glanced at it. It was actually written in cursive script.It is estimated that Su Chen and the two shopkeepers knew each other, and Mr. Ren might also know each other, but it should be difficult to watch.

"Uncle, what is written on it?" Yue Yunpeng gave full play to his good quality of asking when he didn't understand.

He greeted Mr. Ren with an appreciative look.

Elder Ren actually couldn't understand it either, but he was too embarrassed to say so.

Su Chen didn't hold it up, and after scanning for a while, he opened his mouth and read: "It is written on it: I think my brother must be wrong, so I have to write it down temporarily. If this doesn't work, it's hard to hope for a rescheduling. I sigh a lot in the book. I am no longer able to bear the burden, compared to this book, it will be a big meal."

"Uncle Er, I didn't understand!"

Su Chen rolled his eyes at Yue Yunpeng, and was about to speak, but was taken aback by the shopkeeper Tan beside him.

"Missing my younger brother post! This is Wang Xizhi, the calligrapher, missing my younger brother post!"

"hiss?"

"what?"

"The real work of Wang Xizhi? No way?"

When everyone heard this, they were all dumbfounded, and hurriedly looked at Shopkeeper Tan.

Shopkeeper Tan knew that he had lost his composure, touched his nose, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hehe, that's what I said, but this content is indeed the content of Wang Xizhi's post about my brother. But it should not be the original work. It is said that the original work of "Tie for my brother" has long been Extinct, the existing "Thinking Brother Posts" are all templates for later generations. There are four editions in the world, including An Siyuan's collection, Caiguan edition, Shiwen edition, and Nanjing University collection Weng Fanggang Song rubbings, and all of them have masters. This It should be an imitation, but I don’t know who imitated it!”

As soon as they heard that it was a fake, everyone immediately lost interest.

However, the next moment, Su Chen said something that frightened everyone: "Who said this must be a fake?"

(End of this chapter)