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Laughing, they stepped into the castle.
The butler closed the door for them.
"Elder Zhang, Elder Peng, you guys are still as energetic as ever," Wen Tiantian gestured for them to enter, "Come in quickly and have a cup of tea."
Elder Zhang and Elder Peng nodded.
"Tiantian, what do you think we brought you today?"
Elder Peng winked at Wen Tiantian.
Actually, according to what they thought, they should have exchanged a few words of pleasantries from the very start.
However, seeing Wen Tiantian's physical condition, they all realized that chatting with her might not be a good opening.
Thus, Elder Peng made a prompt decision and directly showed Wen Tiantian what they brought.
Wen Tiantian couldn't help but set her gaze at the ancient box in their hands.
"Elder Peng, what's inside?"
Wen Tiantian asked curiously.
The material of this box was a rare piece of rosewood. Of all the wood, rosewood is the apex of the pyramid.
Things that are packed with this kind of expensive rosewood...
Wen Tiantian's eyes lit up. "It's an antique, right?"
Elder Zhang and Elder Peng looked at each other in shock.
"How do you know?" Elder Peng was surprised. "Did Ji Jingchen tell you?"
"No, I guessed."
Wen Tiantian saw that Elder Peng did not believe her, so she told him her thoughts, "Purple sandalwood is expensive, so anything that can be used to store it is definitely more expensive than it. Furthermore, the two of you are here today. I was thinking that it should be something similar to antiques. "
"Smart!"
Elder Zhang praised. It was mainly because Wen Tiantian understood them that she was able to accurately guess what was going on.
"We only got this a few days ago. According to our observation, it should be the wine bottle from the Han Dynasty. "It's just that the damage is quite serious and needs to be repaired before it can be shown to people."
With that, Elder Peng opened the rosewood box.
Wen Tiantian couldn't help but peek inside.
At this moment, Elder Zhang took out a glove from who knows where. After putting on the glove, he carefully took out the wine bottle.
He could see traces of mud on it.
It was brought to her not long after it was unearthed...
Wen Tiantian's heart felt slightly warm. Elder Zhang and Elder Peng really treated her well. Not only was she deeply concerned for them, she also visited them when they were sick.
They had all moved her.
"The wine bottle that was unearthed is fairly well-preserved. There is basically nothing missing. However, there are some lines that have been erased due to the passage of time. "
Elder Peng said to Wen Tiantian and Elder Zhang while holding the magnifying glass.
Wen Tiantian's gaze once again fell on the artifact.
She had also discovered that the wine bottle itself was not damaged in the slightest. However, the engravings on the wine bottle were no longer visible. It was hard to see what was carved on it.
At this moment, Ji Jingchen coughed at the perfect time.
When Wen Tiantian heard the voice, she looked at him with concern. "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing. My throat feels a bit uncomfortable."
Ji Jingchen replied with a smile.
When Wen Tiantian turned around, she found that Elder Zhang and Elder Peng had already put away their tools.
She looked at them in confusion. "What's the matter, aren't you going to continue?"
Elder Zhang smiled. "We plan to give this wine bottle to you to do your homework." "You know as well. The two of us are old, and our eyes are blurry as well. You youngsters are still the best at repairing lines."
Her eyes were blurry, so she was given the repair work?
Wen Tiantian did not believe that the two elders would treat the restoration of cultural relics this way.
Elder Zhang's and Elder Peng's enthusiasm for cultural relics was something Wen Tiantian had never seen in her life.
And because of that, they had become friends who remembered their years.
However, since Elder Peng and Elder Zhang had already said so, Wen Tiantian was too embarrassed to ask.
In addition, this bottle of wine from the Han Dynasty really made her a bit happy when she saw it.
"But I'm afraid I won't be able to complete it well …"
After all, she wasn't as experienced as Elder Zhang and Elder Peng. She felt quite pressured to have to handle this Han Dynasty wine bottle on her own.
"It doesn't matter," Elder Peng waved his hand, "Just do it without worry. As long as you don't do it flawlessly, we will help you improve it."
Wen Tiantian would never refuse after having said so much.
She held the rosewood box with a smile in her eyes, "Thank you, Elder Zhang. Thank you, Elder Peng!"
"There's no need to stand on ceremony!" Elder Zhang laughed heartily. "If you're willing to help us, you can thank us the best."
"Old Zhang is right. If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to let Ji Jingchen ask us. We will definitely speak our mind and speak our mind. "
Elder Peng secretly glanced at Ji Jingchen. Seeing him nod slightly, he said to Wen Tiantian, "The things have been delivered. We two old men need to go back."
"So fast?" Wen Tiantian was taken aback. "Won't you stay for dinner?"
"No, we're still waiting for dinner at home."
Elder Peng said unwillingly.
He and Elder Zhang also didn't want to leave so soon. However, when they saw Wen Tiantian looking a little tired after only talking for a short while, they really couldn't bear to stay any longer.
Furthermore, Ji Jingchen had also emphasized before when he invited them that Wen Tiantian shouldn't tire herself out and let her repair cultural relics just to motivate her spirit.
Elder Peng didn't expect Wen Tiantian to succeed. He only hoped that he could give Wen Tiantian some interesting things for her to do.
This kind of positive and positive feeling might be able to help Wen Tiantian fight her illness.
Wen Tiantian heard Elder Peng's words and could only nod. "Alright, I'll send you guys on your way."
"Take her to the door," Elder Zhang said with a smile. "We all know what you're thinking."
He didn't say a word to stop Wen Tiantian from sending them off, because they knew that Wen Tiantian respected them and didn't want to neglect them.
She was a good child, and the most talented Cultural Relic Restorer they had ever seen.
The heavens would definitely bless her.
Elder Zhang and Elder Peng waved goodbye to Wen Tiantian.
He turned around, but his expression was heavy.
"Old Zhang, I feel really bad," Elder Peng pursed his lips, "Just thinking about Tiantian …" I just feel heartache. "
"Don't be a jinx!"
Elder Zhang interrupted Elder Peng, "Tiantian is like the heavens, I will definitely make it through this."
Elder Zhang raised his head and looked into the distance, "If possible, I am willing to sacrifice ten years of my life. I only wish that Tiantian can survive." If Tiantian can live on, then it's fine if I don't have this old bone. "
"You old man Zhang, how can I let you be so special in front of me?" Elder Peng smiled bitterly, "I am also willing to sacrifice ten years of my lifespan."
They had already taken half a step into the grave. They were incomparably clear on what ten years being dead signified.
But even so, they were still willing, as long as Wen Tiantian could live.
Old Zhang and Elder Peng were still reluctant to part with Wen Tiantian even though they had lived to this age and were used to seeing life and death go by.
It wasn't that they couldn't see through it, but if Wen Tiantian really couldn't hold on any longer, they wouldn't be able to find another young man like her who had a pure and zealous heart for the restoration of cultural relics.