Chapter 1718: HD pattern

The latest chapter of the **** farm

The high-definition scanning equipment of the cultural relics repair group is specially customized, and a high-resolution professional camera is fixed on it. Slowly and uniformly moving on the guide rails can clearly scan the cultural relics. The magnification of one hundred times is still very clear. It can be said It's the perfect thing.

Everyone came to the East Room. The teacher Luo Gang expertly turned on the power and the computer. After a simple commissioning, he nodded slightly to Song Wei and said, "It's ready. You need to scan something and give it to me."

Chen Xuan turned his gaze to Xia Ruofei and saw that Xia Ruofei nodded slightly, and then gave Luo Gang the token that had been assembled in his hand.

The house is full of cultivators, and naturally everyone would not worry about what Luogang could do with an ordinary person.

Luo Gang fixed the token on the table, and then said with a smile while operating the device: "According to Xiao Song's request, I have adjusted to the highest resolution to ensure that the scan is extremely clear and any details can be perfectly preserved! "

"Thank you Teacher Luo!" Xia Ruofei nodded with a smile.

In the slight buzz of the motor, the frame holding the high-resolution camera moved gently on the rail, passing slowly over the token.

At the same time, a picture of the token has been presented on the computer next to it.

Because the file is a bit big, the picture is basically presented part by part slowly.

After a few minutes, the scan is complete.

Luo Gang walked to the computer and prepared to enlarge the scanned image to show everyone the effect of the following details.

Xia Ruofei said, "Mr. Luo, you don't need to watch it! Can we not worry about the professional equipment of the Forbidden City Museum?"

Luo Gang said with a smile: "Professional equipment can sometimes go wrong! You really don't need to see if the scanning effect meets the requirements?"

Xia Ruofei shook his head and said: "I really don't need it, I just have to trouble Teacher Luo to copy the source files to us."

This extremely high-resolution lossless format picture is relatively large, but after all, it is only a picture file, and the token is not like some paintings and calligraphy works, every few square meters, the token is slightly larger than the adult slap , The scanning range is smaller, and the file is naturally much smaller.

"This is no problem!" Luo Gang said with a smile.

Xia Ruofei took out the large-capacity USB disk that he had prepared from his pocket and handed it to Luo Gang, saying, "Teacher Luo, please!"

Luo Gang quickly copied the source files generated by the scan to the USB drive.

After receiving the USB flash drive, Xia Ruofei said: "Mr. Luo, I would also like to trouble you to delete the scan records and source files on the computer. This is a friend who asked us to help us. He repeatedly told us to pay attention to confidentiality. Trade secrets involved..."

"I understand! I understand!" Luo Gang nodded and smiled and nodded.

Then, in the presence of Xia Ruofei and others, he readily deleted the scan records on the computer and the generated source files, and also cleared the cache.

Originally Luo Gang looked at this token's simplicity and elegance, and wanted to have time to study the pictures generated by the scan to see what age object it was.

Those who engage in cultural relics will inevitably see good things when they see good things, but since Xia Ruofei has their demands, he naturally will not force them.

There are so many cultural relics in the Forbidden City Museum that he can’t finish his research for a lifetime, and he will not be angry because of a token.

"Thank you Luo for understanding!" Xia Ruofei said.

Then, he took out an already prepared envelope from the bag and stuffed it into Luo Gang's hands and said, "Mr. Luo, a little heart, you keep buying tea!"

Luo Gang's face suddenly turned red. He quickly pushed out and said, "What are you doing? Take it back quickly! Xiao Song! Ask your friend to take this back!"

Xia Ruofei didn't expect Luo Gang to react so strongly. He originally felt that others had helped, and expressed his thanks. It was all human nature and did not think so much.

I never thought that the experts in the Forbidden City Museum were indeed very handsome. When I saw the envelope stuffed in my hand, it was like I was burnt into my hands by hot coals.

Song Wei gestured to Xia Ruofei to put away the envelope, and then explained: "Mr. Luo, Ruo Fei has no other meaning, he just wants to express his gratitude! He doesn't know your rules..."

Then, with a hint of blame, Song Wei said, "Ruo Fei, you don't know, Mr. Luo never accepts money or things! Otherwise, with his status in the field of cultural relic restoration, he came to ask him to repair and identify cultural relics. People can break the threshold!"

"Mr. Luo is a real literary character!" Xia Ruofei exclaimed. "It's my abruptness! I also ask Mr. Luo to forgive me."

Luo Gang is indeed a standard intellectual. After the anger was just praised by Xia Ruofei and Song Wei, it immediately disappeared, and instead became a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and said, "I'm not as good as you said, just me This man is very indifferent to fame and fortune, so he wants to study quietly..."

Xia Ruofei said: "Mr. Luo, you can not accept the thank you fee, but in order to express our gratitude, it should be no problem to give you a little home-made tea!"

"I made it at home?" Luo Gang was a tea-loving person. After hearing Xia Ruofei's words, he couldn't help but ask with some doubt.

Xia Ruofei nodded and said, "It's definitely made from my own tea mountain. The tea I made by myself is not attractive, but it tastes pretty good!"

"Well..." Luo Gang hesitated and said, "It's nothing, but you don't have to be so polite..."

Luo Gang thinks that the tea he made should not be worth much. He just has a two-sleeved breeze, but he is not pedantic, nor does he know anything about human relations. Xia Ruofei sincerely expresses his gratitude. Not suitable.

"Yes! It should be!" Xia Ruofei said with a smile, "And the tea is just in the car, please wait a moment!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Ruofei took Chen Xuan and others out of the small cross courtyard first, and walked to the parking lot not far away. Then he took out a package of Linghong space and planted Dahongpao tea leaves. Then let Chen Xuan and others wait in the parking lot, he went back with Song Wei again.

Xia Ruofei did not lie. This tea was indeed produced by him, and it was also handmade.

It's just that this is the red tree robe of the mother tree, and the red tree robe of the mother tree has stopped picking, so Xia Ruofei's tea should be the most authentic red robe now.

Coupled with the environment of Lingtu space and Xia Qing's tea making skills, it can be said that Xia Ruofei's tea bag is much better than Taoyuan Dahongpao, which sells thousands of pounds on the market.

In terms of value, this bag of tea is more valuable than the cash in the envelope just now.

In the small cross courtyard, Luo Gang saw the tea wrapped in paper bags brought by Xia Ruofei, and finally confirmed that this was indeed not the high-end tea sold in the market, and he happily accepted it.

After Xia Ruofei and Song Wei thanked Luo Gang again, they left the cross courtyard and returned to the parking lot.

At this time, the morning peak had almost passed, and everyone spent about 20 minutes returning to the Liuhai Hutong Siheyuan.