Chapter 115: Actually, I Am an Antique Enthusiast

Before the lens lay a huge worktable.

It was covered with all kinds of tools.

Some were tiny brushes finer than a writing brush.

Some were lamps emitting a special, soft light.

There were also optical microscopes, hot-press machines, analyzers, constant-temperature and constant-humidity cabinets...

And some fine, unnamable professional devices.

At first glance...

How could this be an ordinary single-story bedroom?

This was clearly a workshop of extremely high technical content!

A place quite professional for maintaining antique artifacts.

Before the lens.

The archaeologists on site looked at the items on the table before them.

One by one, they introduced them as if reciting family treasures—

"This is for gold application, a tool for smearing nitric acid..."

"This copper-wire brush is for dipping in soapberry water and applying it to the gilded layer."

"This is a constant-temperature and constant-humidity device, an essential for protecting paper and silk artifacts!"

"A professional-grade deoxygenator, capable of preventing the oxidation of ancient objects..."

"And this low-ultraviolet lighting lamp, which minimizes illumination damage to the items."

The archaeologists on site were shocked.

Looking at the things before their eyes.

They even had the illusion of returning to their own units.

Moreover, the archaeologists told the audience.

The prices of these things were by no means cheap.

Some items cost several thousand, even tens of thousands...

Even many things could not be bought even with money; one had to go to specific places to have them custom-made.