Many of the books were seriously damaged, especially one. Many of them had been torn apart, and many of the words could not be read clearly. It should be a propaganda publication of some imperial court during the Republic of China. The value of reading was not high, or perhaps it was of no value to Ye Shan.
While Ye Shan was checking, Silly Zhu was also inside. When he loaded the book into the car, he didn't read it at all.
"Shan Wazi, what book is this?" At this moment, Silly Zhu handed over an ancient book. He pointed at the words on it and said," Which country's language are these? Why can't I recognize any of them?"”
A well-preserved ancient book? Ye Shan took the book and looked at it. It was written in small seal characters. He flipped it open and looked at it carefully before saying,"This is called the Mystic Dharmic Lotus Sutra, written in small seal characters.”
"Ah, Buddhist scriptures?" Silly Zhu instantly lost interest. He was still in the mood to tease Qin Huiru." There are people in your village who believe in Buddhism?"”Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at him.
"This isn't just a Buddhist scripture. It should be a calligraphy scroll of Xiaozhuan.”Seeing Silly Zhu's blank face, he continued,""It's a calligraphy book used by the ancients to practice calligraphy. The font on this calligraphy book is called Xiaozhuan, which is mostly used on ancient inscriptions.”
"Calligraphy practice?" Silly Zhu shook his head," Not bad. Shan Wazi, you can practice your calligraphy."”
Ye Shan shook his head." I don't have any requirements for calligraphy. Besides, my pen writing is not bad."”This thing was very rare. It might even be a rare antique. However, the movement was about to begin in a few years, so he had to find a place to hide these things.
He put down the copybook and continued to rummage through it to see if there was anything good.
After flipping through it for a long time, he actually found a slightly yellowed book. This book had no title and was also a handwritten copy. There were many illustrations inside, but they were all very blurry, and the handwriting was also very unclear.
However, after reading for a long time, he saw the words,"The rites of the Duke of Zhou, the outline of human relations, can't…" After that, there was something like," Men are yang, excessive prosperity leads to fatigue, women are yin, return…"
After a long while, he finally understood what it was. However, he saw the progress bar move.
This was really amazing. Generally speaking, damaged, illegible, already seen, or similar items would not be able to increase the progress bar. However, this book was very special. It was impossible to tell what kind of book it was, but the system treated it as a medical book and added a progress bar.
He didn't know the principle behind it and could only guess that this book should be ancient medical knowledge with very little historical research value, or medical attempts.
Chinese medicine had been passed down for so many years. It was still possible that there were some lost or unpassed down medical skills.
Of course, this was only Ye Shan's guess.
If his guess was true, then it was not as simple as just reading a book.
The study of the history of ancient medicine, the study of ancient heritage, and the study of ancient medicine were of great significance.
Only then would the system admit that such a tattered book was treated as a medical book.
However, it was too blurry and the picture was blurry, so he couldn't see it clearly.
He couldn't imagine what it was saying. It was written as if it was a martial arts secret manual. If this scene was in some novels, it would definitely be the rhythm of a peerless divine technique.
The more Ye Shan thought about it, the more he felt that this scene was too vivid. Helping others, giving them something that looked worthless, and in the end, there was a big treasure inside.
Was this scene being used up by others?
Some of the words made Ye Shan's heart itch. Perhaps this book could be restored through scientific means in the future and the contents could be restored!
Perhaps it was useful, or perhaps it was just a simple document.
He could only give up now. However, this book had to be preserved well. It might be an important cultural relic.
It was just a medical book, so it didn't matter.
Ye Shan put away the book and threw this matter to the back of his mind.
There was nothing left of the books, so he asked Shazhu to help him move them into the house. "Thank you, Sister Qin," she said to Qin Huairu with a smile. He didn't have to worry about the money either. He would return it when he had it.”
"No, no, I want to thank you.”Qin Huairu looked at Ye Shan gratefully." If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do.”
Ye Shan knew that the original TV series didn't have such a plot, not even in the lines. Either someone really starved to death and the Qin family endured it. Either they thought of another way to solve it. Now that he was involved, perhaps some people in the Qin family could be saved.
However, he could do a test.
He didn't know if the system had a rule that indirectly helped, nor did he know if he was helping the Qin family or just Qin Huairu.
After a while, he would see if he could increase his help points. If there was, then he should be able to obtain a lot of help points by living!
After closing the door, Ye Shan picked up his pen and continued writing. He wrote until past ten o'clock before he shook his wrist, put down his pen, and went to sleep. Ye Shan woke up early the next morning. After cooking and making medicine for his mother, he rode his tricycle to Third Uncle's house.
Third Uncle's family was also having breakfast at home. The breakfast was especially simple. There was only porridge made of noodles, and it was just finished. However, the Yan Family enjoyed the food.
"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, Brother Jie Cheng, Brother Jie Fang, Jie Kuang, Sister Jie Di, good morning.”Ye Shan greeted him with a smile.
In the TV series, the children of the Yan family were very interesting. As the eldest son, Yan Jiecheng and his wife, Yu Li, were at least very polite to the third uncle and third aunt. As long as they didn't pay, everything was fine.
However, the remaining children really wished they could die of old age and not interact with each other.
However, they still had to rely on Third Master to set up the Third Master's worldview for them. Seeing that it was Ye Shan, they all smiled fawningly.
Yan Jiecheng was still unemployed. He wasn't ugly, but he looked like he had lost his youth.
He looked like a coward.
It was as if the word 'bad' was written on his face.
Seeing that it was Ye Shan, Third Uncle and Third Aunt's faces were immediately filled with smiles as they welcomed him warmly.
"Little Shan, you're up early." Uncle Shan smiled. What are you doing so early in the morning?"
"Third Master, are you willing to do what I told you last time?”Ye Shan said straightforwardly.
"The thing we talked about last time?" Uncle Shan pushed his worn glasses up his nose and frowned." What's the matter?"”
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