Day by day in the infinite game

Chapter 164 164. The Silent Truth ([-])
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 missing holes in the pages.

At this level, even after repairing, there will be traces left behind. It is also difficult to identify these missing words. 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 friends really looked at this ancient book like a ball in their 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. You need a chance. I haven't even turned a few pages of the book when this happened.

Who can blame?It's not that I blame myself for being careless and careless.

Is it possible that Gouzi can still be blamed?
His eyes suddenly 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 should be Gouzi who will be exploited later!
If Gouzi attracts firepower, doesn'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 are my books? Let me see what you have done to me?" 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 came, I still felt heartbroken.

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 reached sixty? 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 the fist came over...

Zhao De, who was relieved in his heart, played hard, and he still didn't forget to stab him a few words: "In the past few years, you really have grown old and not good enough."

Both of them have some boxing skills. They studied in the same martial arts gym 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 to keep?" 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 not easy to come by. I treasure it. To be honest, I haven't even had time to turn over the pages of this book before I was taken over by this brat..."

"...I have to start with the ugly words. Look, these places, these words are missing, and I can't guarantee that I will restore it to you." Old Master Zhang listened patiently to Zhao De's broken thoughts, and said with a serious expression. Open your mouth.

Without reference, missing text is difficult to complete.

"What else can I do? It's not like I can'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. In the world of ancient book restoration, you are the best." 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.

"Hmph." 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 is very painful. It is said that rich people are more stingy. He is just a stingy one. He usually covers his pockets tightly to prevent any steel penny from climbing 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. 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, come in when drinking...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 a few 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 beating 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 master was right.Whether it is a mule or a horse, it must be taken out for a walk. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.How you are doing and how much you have learned can only be seen by playing in person.

Now that the master has given me trust, I have to be ambitious. We are people who want to do big things.

(End of this chapter)