Please, don't make wood into a relic

Chapter 10 Bad Old Man, Clean You Up
Chapter 10 Bad Old Man, Clean You Up
The entrance of Changde Village.

Several suvs turned over many hills and drove directly.

The one rushing to the front was a silver-white Range Rover, and a magical electronic sound floated out of the window.

The driver of this car was an old man with white hair and dirty braids, wearing a pair of reflective sunglasses.

This person is Qin Xiao.

He nodded slightly while manipulating the steering wheel.

The young student sitting in the co-pilot's face turned blue: "Teacher, slow down."

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Zhao, I drive very steadily."

At this moment, the old man slammed on the brakes and made a big drift at the entrance of the village.

I thought the car would stop steadily, but unexpectedly there was a dull crashing sound from the rear of the car.

"broken."

Qin Xiao's expression changed drastically, he took off his sunglasses and jumped out of the car to check the situation.

He walked to the rear of the car and saw that a pile of wood had been knocked over.

Immediately exhaled.

At this time, several students in the car also got off and asked, "Teacher Qin, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, didn't hit anyone. Just hit this thing."

Qin Xiao said embarrassingly.

Just when everyone thought there was no major problem, there were a few sharp cries.

It turned out that a few hide-and-seek children in the village became anxious when they saw their toys being smashed.

They ran towards the car.

The fastest runner was a little girl with braids, and she cried the loudest.

The shofar braid quickly ran to the pile of logs, making noise and crying.

He even rolled and spilled on the ground: "Ah, ah, you pay me for my toys! You pay me for my toys!"

Seeing this, the little boys behind the shofar braids picked up small stones and threw them at Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao and a few students quickly dodged and were in a mess.

At this time, the SUVs behind also stopped.

A group of professors and students got out of the car.Headed by the dean of the School of Archeology, He Hongzheng.

This gentleman has a completely different style from Qin Xiao.

There is a sense of rigor in his bones, and his hairstyle is also an extremely flat crew cut.

"Haha, Lao Qin, how can you damage other people's things casually."

Apparently, He Hongzheng and his group knew the whole story long ago, and joked.

Qin Xiao hid behind the car and said bitterly: "Old He, you are still laughing, hurry up and save me."

Hearing this, several professors looked at each other and smiled, ready to help Qin Xiao out.

He Hongzheng showed an amiable smile, walked up to several little boys, and was about to try to communicate.

But the little guys had never seen this kind of battle before. When they saw twenty or so adults walking towards them, they immediately ran away in fright.

Only the girl with shofar braids was still kneeling and crying, but the cry was softer than before.

"Baby, don't cry."

"We'll fix it for you."

He Hongzheng knelt down and comforted him.

Immediately, he gave Qin Xiao a look: "Hurry up and come over and fix the toy for others, all those who threw stones have run away."

Qin Xiao was full of embarrassment, and brought a few students to the shofar braid.

Hearing that these adults wanted to repair toys for her, the little girl shook her head vigorously: "I don't want to, I don't want to repair them."

Qin Xiao frowned slightly: "Then we will pay you a toy."

"I do not want!"

"I do not want!"

"If you can't fix it, I want the original one, I want the original one!"

Seeing that the grown-ups didn't attack him, the croissants cried a little louder.

He Hongzheng and Qin Xiao laughed.

Can't fix it?
Who here is not a senior talent of Yanyun University, who can't repair a bunch of toys?
What's more, there are experts in Ming history, as well as professors and doctors in archaeology and cultural relic restoration.

The hands-on ability is very strong, a pile of building blocks, will it not be repairable?

Qin Xiao nodded to his students: "Xiao Zhao, show your daughter a hand."

Xiao Zhao immediately jumped into the pile of toys and began to think about how to assemble the pile of toys.

Judging from the remaining shape of the wood, it should be a kind of wooden horse built before.

Xiao Zhao started to assemble with confidence, and a group of people watched it with great interest.

Ten minutes passed, but the student didn't even put on a horse's leg.

Qin Xiao's forehead was gradually covered with black lines, and he patted Xiao Zhao's shoulder: "What are you doing? You can't handle such a simple thing?"

Xiao Zhao said with an aggrieved face: "This, this is not an ordinary toy. It seems to have many mortise and tenon structures."

"Teacher, you have also seen that there are so many assembled fragments, and there are many similar structures. It is not a few hours bigger, how can it be made?"

At this moment, the shofar braid became impatient and began to roll on the ground: "I just said, you can't fix it!"

"Bad old man, pay me Jade Lion, pay me Jade Lion."

Qin Xiao picked up the student, with a look of resentment: "Let's go, I'll do it."

Unexpectedly, Qin Xiao struggled for a long time before he figured out the context of this toy.As for assembly, there is no molding at all.

He found that this toy was not as simple as he thought.

The structure inside is complex.

The shofar braid jumped onto Qin Xiao's body, grabbed his beard and cried and yelled: "Bad old man, I'll wash you! Give me back my toy, give me back my jade lion."

His voice was a little hoarse from crying.

"Ninny, this toy can't be repaired for a while, so I'll pay you for another toy, okay?"

"I'll buy you a water gun, shall we have a water fight together?"

Qin Xiao said with a smile.

"I don't want it, I want the original one, you fix it for me!"

The croissant was crying with snot all over his face.

At the same time, he did not forget to rub his nose on Qin Xiao's clothes.

The corner of Qin Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the surrounding professors for help.

These people all saw the trickiness of the matter.

Qin Xiao is an expert in the study of wooden architecture, and has a deep knowledge of mortise and tenon structures.

If even he couldn't fix the wooden toy in a short time, the others would just kneel down.

Ever since, one and two looked for reasons one after another.

"Old Qin, you know that the urgent task of repairing the imperial mausoleum is very heavy, we have to investigate first."

"Yes, yes, we have to go first."

"There are still many cultural relics waiting for us to save."

Qin Xiao glanced at the students, and these people would also make excuses:

"Mr. Qin, we are new here, we have to settle down first."

"Yes, we have to find a good place to stay."

"Professor Qin, my teacher called me..."

In an instant, the teachers and students all ran away.

Qin Xiao was left alone and helpless.

He tentatively said, "Ninny, why do you have to fix this toy?"

The croissant braid blushed and said, "Because, Brother Jue gave it to me."

"Is that what he did?"

Qin Xiao whispered.

The shofar braid hesitated for a while: "It should...it should be."

"Then why don't we go to him to fix it?"

"Good acridine~"

Ever since, the old and the young went to Zhang Jue's residence.

With his back to the shofar braid, Qin Xiao showed a sly expression from time to time.

(End of this chapter)