Collection of Gods

Chapter 410 Shocking speculation

"Mr. Zheng, as you wish."

"Can these bamboo slips, which appear to have completely shrunk, be repaired using existing technical means?"

Tang Yuan couldn't hide his excitement and asked Zheng Daoquan.

Silt definitely has nothing to do with Taoism.

But the bamboo slip documents from the Spring and Autumn Period are most likely related to Taoism.

'At the end of the Spring and Autumn Period...'

'Taoist classics...'

Suddenly, a guess flashed through Tang Yuan's mind, which caused his pupils to shrink violently. However, he quickly threw the guess out of his mind. It was really too shocking.

"The Jingzhou Cultural Preservation Center of Beihu Province is the most authoritative institution in the world for the restoration of water-saturated bamboo slips. Its water-saturated bamboo lacquerware decolorization and dehydration technology is currently at the international leading level. They use ethanol filling and dehydration methods to replace the internal moisture of the bamboo slips and make the structure The bamboo slip that had collapsed like a toothpick returned to its original shape.”

"This process will be very long. The Jingzhou Cultural Preservation Center of Beihu Province began to restore the more than 5000 bamboo slips unearthed from the tomb of Haihunhou in 2016. It has been three years now. So far, they have not been completely restored."

Facing Tang Yuan's inquiry, Dong Wenhui took over and gave an answer.

When Tang Yuan heard this answer, he was a little confused. His original excitement and excitement quickly cooled down.

Now, there are only less than 20 days left before the end of Tang Yuan's mission. He does not have time to wait for three years, but he is in a hurry. Tang Yuan knows very well that there is no point in rushing for some things, even if he No matter how much money there is, it is impossible to shorten the bamboo slip restoration work that originally took three years to days.

According to Tang Yuan's understanding of the system, the system will not give him a task that is impossible to complete within the specified time limit, so the system's condition for determining the completion of this task will definitely not be the successful repair of all bamboo slips.

His brain was running rapidly for a moment. Tang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he had some ideas in his mind. He then tentatively asked Zheng Daoquan: "Mr. Zheng, if we just temporarily select a few shrunken bamboo slips and restore them, , approximately how long will it take for the words above to appear?"

"Um……"

"If you only repair and restore a few bamboo slips, it will take about half a month to initially reveal the text. However, this process is accidental, because these bamboo slips are really too old, and not all bamboo slips can be restored. Write words."

Zheng Daoquan pondered for a moment and replied to Tang Yuan.

Half a month!

enough!

After Tang Yuan heard Zheng Daoquan's answer, he felt a little more confident. Then he turned his eyes to Dong Wenhui and said with an extremely serious face: "Director Dong, I may have to trouble you again."

"Director Tang, do you want me to help you invite Wu Shunqing?"

Dong Wenhui guessed tentatively.

"Yes."

"Director Dong, Wu Shunqing is the world's top expert in the decolorization and dehydration technology of water-saturated bamboo lacquerware. Only with his personal intervention can we figure out the contents of the Spring and Autumn Period documents stored in this bronze tripod as quickly as possible. "

"I think this is very important for me personally and for the entire archaeological community in our country, so I would like to ask Director Dong to help build a bridge and invite Wu Shunqing and his team here. , the treatment and conditions are up to them.”

Tang Yuan looked into Dong Wenhui's eyes and said seriously and sincerely.

When Dong Wenhui heard this, he raised his hand and looked at the time, and then responded to Tang Yuan: "Dr. Tang, it should be more than four o'clock in China now. I will call Wu Shunqing directly later and tell him the situation. One sound."

"I think Wu Shunqing and his team would be interested in the water-logged bamboo slips from the Spring and Autumn Period. If these water-logged bamboo slips can be successfully restored, it will be a major breakthrough for their team."

Speaking of this, Dong Wenhui paused: "Dong Tang, these are all my speculations. Whether Wu Shunqing can agree in the end depends on whether he has any particularly urgent archaeological projects at hand. After all, the Jingzhou Cultural Preservation Center in Beihu Province is As a national institution, Wu Shunqing, as the director of the center, still has to focus on the national archaeological project.”

"Director Dong, I understand what you said. Just call Wu Shunqing directly. Regardless of whether this matter succeeds or not, I owe you a favor."

Tang Yuan understood what Dong Wenhui said, but understanding was understanding. If Wu Shunqing was delayed, and Dong Wenhui couldn't do anything, then he would have to contact the Huang family and let the Huang family pass the update. to facilitate this at a high level.

Fifty billion dollars!

One million collection value!

Construction drawings of Tianmu Taoist Palace!

Such a generous reward was worth all Tang Yuan's connections. "Director Tang, you are too polite to say this."

"Since we came to Los Angeles, the care you have given us has been nothing short of meticulous. It's just a matter of making a phone call. If I asked for a favor from you because of this matter, who would I be?"

Dong Wenhui waved his hand and said seriously.

"Alright alright."

"Director Dong, then I won't be polite to you."

Tang Yuan showed a slight smile, but didn't care about Dong Wenhui anymore.

After the two of them finished talking, Dong Wenhui turned to the corner and called Wu Shunqing, while Zheng Daoquan directed many experts on site to further protect the mud in front of him according to the work plan for protecting water-logged bamboo slips to prevent the mud from being exposed. In the air, permanent damage occurs as moisture evaporates.

Tang Yuan looked at the busy scene of everyone and couldn't help but relax a little. His heart had been racing like a roller coaster all night. Now he suddenly relaxed and felt a little tired.

About ten minutes later, Dong Wenhui walked back quickly with his mobile phone.

"How about it?"

"Did Wu Shunqing agree?"

When Tang Yuan saw Dong Wenhui back, he immediately became energetic and asked quickly.

"Tang Dong, Wu Shunqing heard that we unexpectedly discovered the Spring and Autumn Water-soaked Bamboo Slips from more than 2,500 years ago in the bronze tripod. He immediately expressed interest and directly agreed to our invitation, and was willing to lead a team to Los Angeles to help us. .”

Dong Wenhui didn't show off and directly told Tang Yuan the result.

"Great!"

When Tang Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but pat his thigh: "Director Dong, did they say when they would come?"

"Like us, he also applied according to the procedures. It is estimated that it will take three days at the fastest." Dong Wenhui said this, paused for a moment, and then said again: "Dr. Tang, regarding this business trip, I didn’t have an in-depth chat with Wu Shunqing about the treatment and remuneration. I’ll give you his phone number later. It’s more appropriate for you to talk about this matter. It’s not convenient for me.”

"no problem!"

"Director Dong, thank you!"

Things were progressing so smoothly, Tang Yuan was smiling broadly. He cupped his hands towards Dong Wenhui and then suggested: "Director Dong, today we successfully opened the bronze tripod and then discovered the water-logged bamboo slips from the Spring and Autumn Period. These are all It’s something worth celebrating. I’ll find a place later for us all to celebrate. Anyway, everyone has a rest tomorrow.”

"This……"

Dong Wenhui was a little moved when he heard this: "I'll ask them and see what they think. If they are interested, I have no problem with it."

"Director Dong, no need to ask, we are interested!"

"Finally rested, I've been exhausted these days!"

"Dr. Tang, I want to drink!"

……

Before Dong Wenhui could ask, everyone was already shouting.

Seeing this, Tang Jian couldn't help but smile a little, then waved his hand and said loudly: "Everyone, clean up, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight!"

(End of this chapter)