Although Su Dahai did not explain to others, the news that the Song version of the book was discovered in the antique market and that it was also picked up by someone. It immediately spread in the antique market like it had wings. Anyone insider received the news as soon as he received the news. Yu Lifei picked up the old manuscript of Nanyue and left. As for the legendary story spread from the antique market, he didn't hear a single word.

When Yu Lifei walked into the rice noodle shop yesterday, Wu Wengu had not arrived yet. Yu Lifei found a table without anyone to wait. He took out the half brick he had just bought, poured some water on it, took out the residual ink, and quickly ground the ink. After pulling out a piece of paper, cut it, he pondered for a while, and had a draft in his heart, and he wrote it as if he was in awe. He quickly wrote it.

As soon as Yu Lifei put away his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and pressed his resume on the table, he saw Wu Wengu walking in with a blush on his face. Wu Kexin, who was not wearing a police uniform, wore a tight T-shirt on top and a floral short skirt on the bottom, looking fashionable and cute.

"Grandpa Wu, please come here." Yu Lifei quickly stood up and said with a smile.

"Xiao Yu, I just delayed in the antique market for a while, huh, what is that?" Wu Wengu walked over and saw the piece of paper hanging by the table. After a rough glance, he felt that the words on it were well written.

"My resume." Yu Lifei quickly took down the paper and handed it to Wu Wengu respectfully.

"The brushwork is vigorous and free, vigorous and powerful. Xiaoyu, I didn't expect you to write a good handwriting." Wu Wengu looked at the words before reading the content. He didn't expect that Yu Lifei's brush writing was so good. Without more than ten years of skill, he would not be able to write such words. People today, even middle-aged people, may not be able to write such good handwriting.

Wu Kexin also glanced at her. Although she had learned to write with a brush since she was a child, she believed that she was not of this level. The impression that Yu Lifei gave her last night was just a martial artist. And she felt that Yu Lifei must have used weapons, otherwise she would not have caused such great harm. And last night, Yu Lifei's attitude made her very unhappy. But now, she suddenly felt that Yu Lifei's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant last night. This is how people are. When they feel that they are inferior to others in a certain aspect, their impression will change quietly.

"Grandpa Wu, is this resume okay?" Yu Lifei asked humbly. Because of the development of computer technology, people nowadays print resumes directly. It is rare to see handwritten resumes like him. He still has some confidence in his writing. When he was fine, he wanted to write something. Now that he has the right thing, he will pick it up again.

"No problem, absolutely no problem. I have already said hello and will take you to the interview later. If everything goes well, you will be able to go to work tomorrow." Wu Wengu said. Before he came out in the morning, he talked about Yu Lifei's affairs with Wu Zhicun, the deputy director of Tanzhou Museum, and his son. The museum security guard and a temporary worker are not a contradiction. Now that he has entered, he feels inappropriate in the future, so he can be fired at any time.

"Thank you, Grandpa Wu." Yu Lifei quickly stood up, bowed and said.

"Xiao Yu, you picked up a leak last night. I originally thought it was a good story. But this morning, another big news broke out in the antique market." Wu Wengu said. When he came just now, he deliberately passed by the antique market. As a result, someone bought a Song-engraved book for 50 yuan. This leak is much larger than what Yu Lifei picked up yesterday.

There are many legendary stories in the antique world, and stories of getting rich overnight are common. It is precisely because of such stories that the antique world has such great charm and so many people are attracted to it.

"Is that right? Grandpa Wu, I bought an ancient book at a street stall this morning, and I don't know whether it is true or not, but no matter what, it is my little intention. I hope you don't refuse." Yu Lifei didn't care. He would never have thought that the protagonist of the big news Wu Wengu said was him? Yu Lifei took out the old manuscript of Nanyue from his bag and respectfully sent it to Wu Wengu.

"Nanyue's old manuscript?!!! Xiaoyu, this... Did you buy it for fifty yuan this morning?" Wu Wengu took it, but when he saw the title clearly, he looked shocked and looked at Yu Lifei incredibly.

Last night, Yu Lifei spent 70 yuan to buy a boy bathing cow ornament from the Qing Dynasty. He already thought it was rare to see it. But today he only spent 50 yuan to buy a Song-engraved version. Such luck is really amazing. He has dealt with antiques all his life, but he has never seen a lucky person like Yu Lifei.

"I don't know whether it's true or not." Yu Lifei smiled honestly. Although he felt very good, he did not have relevant discrimination skills. And even if the things were really good, he couldn't tell anyone.

"Let me see. But Xiao Yu, I can't ask for this book, no matter whether it is true or false." Wu Wengu calmed down and said slowly. Then, like a magic trick, he took out a pair of white gloves and put them on, and then carefully picked up the old manuscript of Nan Yue on the table. Yu Lifei didn't understand antiques and didn't know the rules in it. How could such a valuable thing be placed on the dining table at will?

"Grandpa Wu, I bought this book just to give it to you." Yu Lifei said quickly. To him, no matter how valuable this book is, it will only cost fifty yuan.

"Xiaoyu, you can't be too worldly. I help you, just because you have no relatives in Tanzhou, and I also appreciate your ability and character, and I don't want you to give me something. Besides, can I accept such valuable things? Do I dare to accept them?" Wu Wengu's face showed displeasure.

After saying that, Wu Wengu ignored Yu Lifei, took out a small and exquisite magnifying glass and looked at it carefully. Yu Lifei saw that he was so focused and did not dare to disturb him. After a long time, Wu Wengu put down the magnifying glass.

"Xiao Yu, I didn't believe it at first, how could the Song Dynasty edition appear in Tanzhou? Now it seems that this is true." Wu Wengu sighed that the economic value of the Song Dynasty edition is not only about the cultural value, but just the cultural value can make people fascinate.

Although thread-bound books were only published in the Song Dynasty, it was also the best for Song Dynasty engraving. Because in the Song Dynasty, carving was the most serious, meticulous, and the proofreading was extremely meticulous, so there would never be any typos or missing texts. Moreover, the writing of Song Dynasty engravings was made by famous masters, not by ordinary craftsmen.

In the Song Dynasty, the paper was even and neat, the ink was clear and moist, and the printing effect was naturally very white, quiet and refreshing. Moreover, the ink was just right. Even if it was stained with water, it would not have obvious marks after drying. When you opened the book, you would naturally have a kind of book fragrance.

Moreover, if the emperor's name appears in the books of the Song Dynasty, they will avoid taboos. The general principle is that the character will lack a stroke. For example, "Kuang", then in the real Song Dynasty, the horizontal line below the "wang" is not there, and it becomes the character "gan". There is also a character like "guang", which has the rigidity in the middle. There is also a horizontal line below the right side of the character "heng" is not there. The point of the character "Zheng" and "Bei" will not appear.

The layout design of the Song version is exquisite. The distribution of the text is extremely particular. The height and width of the board frame and the number of lines are determined by the font size required in advance and the ratio of the number of characters per line. Large characters are seven or eight lines per half page, and each line is about fifteen or sixteen characters; small characters are thirteen or four lines per half page, and each line is about twenty-three or four characters. Nowadays, the most popular version is the Chinese characters with nine to twelve lines per half leaf and eighteen to twenty-two lines per line. Many scholars use the original version of Song engraved to correct the errors of ancient books since the Ming and Qing Dynasties to restore the true appearance of ancient books.

In the Song Dynasty, the government attached great importance to proofreading, and even the emperor personally inquire and hired experts to check. In order to ensure the quality of engraving, the official also took several measures. If it is stipulated that three corrections are required before the stereotype, that is, the official proofreading is completed, and the re-examination is sent to the re-examination officer and then to the chief judge and the chief magistrate to take the three proofreadings. In this way, the stereotype can be used to remove the stereotype. If the stereotype is completed, the plate must be proofreaded again. In addition, the names of the person who has been proofreading must be published at the end of the volume to show responsibility.

"Grandpa, the Song-Electronic version is not that easy to buy. Don't slap it." Although Wu Kexin kept looking at Nan Yue's old manuscript, Yu Guang kept glancing at Yu Lifei. Seeing his calm face, he felt secretly amazed. Although she didn't know the specific value of the Song-Electronic version, from the excitement of his grandfather, it was obviously valuable. No matter how you look at Yu Lifei, you don't look like a rich man. It is rare to be able to be as calm as a person when facing such a valuable thing.

"Why, you don't believe in grandpa's vision anymore? Let's do this, let Zhiwei take a peer." Wu Wengu said that the Zhiwei he mentioned, the famous Ren Zhiwei, was Ren Jingtian's father and his former student. Now he works at the Cultural Relics Bureau and specializes in studying the history of the Song Dynasty. Although Wu Wengu was Ren Zhiwei's teacher, he is not as proficient in the history of the Song Dynasty.

"Grandpa Wu, I believe in your vision, so you don't need to invite others to see it anymore." Yu Lifei shook his head gently and said slowly.

"You believe it won't work. Uncle Ren is an expert in studying the Song Dynasty. Only after his identification can it be considered true." Wu Kexin said unhappily with beautiful eyes wide open.

"Xiao Yu, let Zhiwei see it. If he knew that Tanzhou had a Song-engraved version, even if you didn't go to find him, he would come to you on his own initiative." Wu Wengu said with a smile that all collectors and appraisers would not be able to become a "family" if they were not obsessed with antiques. Ren Zhiwei's research on the history of the Song Dynasty has reached a level of obsession with him. As long as it was something from the Song Dynasty, he wanted to study it. The Song-engraved version is a rare good thing. If he knew about it, he would definitely come to appreciate it.
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