Wang Ding first exchanged a few greetings, but now he deliberately glanced at the inner room and said.
"Sally, you French people also have the habit of pasting wallpaper?"
"Yes, yes, why did you suddenly ask this?"
"No, I saw some parchment paper posted on the wall of the old man's inner house. Old man, did you have parchment paper posted in the inner house?" Wang Ding asked, and with the flow, he turned Sally and the old man's attention to those
On parchment.
At this moment, Sally couldn't see the words on the parchment inside, but she could probably see that it was some paper, but the old French man knew very well about those papers.
The parchment paper pasted on the wall was posted by myself twenty years ago, and the paper came from a friend of mine. When he saw Wang Ding, the old man said, "Those parchment papers have been pasted long ago. Look, there are so many now.
All are incomplete. I originally planned to peel it off and throw it away, but when my hands slow down, you will see it."
"You want to throw away those parchment paper?" Wang Ding didn't expect that he had just opened his mouth to buy it, and the other party said he threw it away.
"Yes, I have such a high-end shop, and the broken paper pastes the walls, it seems inconsistent, right?"
Sally translated it to Wang Ding, and Wang Ding also said directly, "Old man, if you want to throw away the parchment paper, it's better to sell it to me. You probably don't know, I'm very good at some ancient words on your paper.
I was interested, because I really didn’t know much, so I thought about studying it, and I just used those words.”
"Sell it to you?"
The old man still understood Wang Ding's gesture. When he said he wanted to buy the parchment, the old man felt a little embarrassed.
He quietly approached Sally's ears. The old man said, "Is this Chinese a friend of yours? If you don't know you, I will really sell it to him."
Sally didn't mean to anyone. "Old man, just talk to him directly. Since he said he bought you, then you can ask him for money."
"Okay." The old French man smiled and turned around and stared at Wang Ding.
"Chinese people, if you want to buy my wallpaper for research, then I will give me 50 euros. Although this thing is not worth it, if you use it for research, you can really learn something, so don't say that I sell it expensively.
.”
Wang Ding thought how high the price this old French man would have, but it could cost 50 euros, which is equivalent to more than 400 yuan.
"Okay, I'll want 50 euros."
"Miss Sally, I don't have euros on me now. Why don't you give it to me first and I'll give it to you later."
"Yes, no problem." Sally also felt that Wang Ding was a little stupid. She bought the wallpaper that others didn't want, but Wang Ding wanted to buy it. Sally was not easy to disrupt the business of the old man Huang.
After Wang Ding paid the money, he went to the inner room and took off the parchment paper on the entire wall with the old man.
During the process of uncovering the wallpaper, Wang Ding deliberately did not ask Sally to go in. He was afraid that Sally, the girl, would also see the clues. Because the paper was rough and old, Wang Ding didn't need help, so Sally did not go in again.
After sorting out the parchment pages, Wang Ding absorbed a lot of spiritual energy on the way, and the spiritual energy flow brought Wang Ding a sense of comfort. After leaving the French old man's shop, Sally felt that Wang Ding was still alive.
It's nothing to gain.
After going to several more shops, Wang Ding still didn't find the baby. It was almost noon at this time. With the warm sun in the sky, Sally was a little impatient.
Shaking his head, Sally used her blue eyes to look at Wang Ding who had just come out of the store.
"Wang Ding, it's noon, we may be leaving."
"Okay." Wang Ding said simply.
"If you are leaving, it seems that I can't say how powerful your treasure appraisal is. You haven't found a single treasure in the Leica market this morning."
"Yes, I also said that I was not very powerful." Wang Ding cooperated.
"Well, I originally thought that the champion of the China Treasure Appraisal Competition had some skills, but now it looks like the Chinese Treasure Appraisal Level is really average."
"Is that true?" Wang Dingyuan didn't make any excuses, but Sally's words made Wang Ding uncomfortable. He took out the parchment from behind.
The next second he handed it to Sally, and said with a smile, "Miss Sally, I don't know what treasures in France are rare and precious, but is this Old Testament valuable?"
"Old Testament? When did you find the Old Testament?" Sally's eyes straightened, her brows suddenly tightened, and Wang Ding smiled brightly.
"Oh, is it in the shop of the old French man? I said I was going to buy the Old Testament he wanted to throw away. Wasn't you there at that time?"
"What? Isn't that wall paper? Why is it the Old Testament?" Sally shook her head and said in surprise.
"Here, can you tell by looking at it yourself? I think it seems?"
Wang Ding took out the Bible in the next second. At this moment, pages of ancient Hebrew were immediately presented to Sally, and the manuscript above was the contents of the Bible.
It is said that the old man didn't understand it just now, but how could Sally, who trusted Christianity, not know the Bible?
"This...this is really the Old Testament."
"It is a manuscript of the Old Testament, but isn't this lost for decades? How could it be on the wall of that hero's house?"
"Ah, is this really the Old Testament?" Wang Ding had just relied on spiritual energy before, so he made a bold judgment, but he didn't expect that the parchment was really the Old Testament.
"I just thought this thing was a bit valuable, like the Bible, but it was really, it didn't look like it when it was stuck to the wall."
"Yes, absolutely! I can't read it wrong. Wang Ding, you are so amazing. I didn't expect that you, a Chinese, would have found the Old Testament manuscript that French people dream of. There are thirty-nine volumes in total.
, I see that you have dozens of pages, and these dozens of pages of handwritten copy, you are absolutely developed."
Sally envied Wang Ding. From the initial contempt in her eyes, she had a sensation of admiration, but Wang Ding was calm at this moment.
For Wang Ding, he didn't think about picking up this treasure, but who told them that the French looked down on themselves as the Chinese, and even if they didn't want to fight for themselves, they would still fight for China.
"I didn't think about developing anything through it. Okay, the time is over, let's go back to the hotel. Zhang Bi is still waiting for us."
"Of course I can go back, but I have a request now, Mr. Wang Ding, can you sell me your handwritten Old Testament? No, it's sold to my dad. You don't know, my dad is crazy
Christians, who have a passionate belief in scripture, I think he will give you a reasonable price. If it is useless to hold it, can you sell it to my dad?"
Sally asked tentatively, but Wang Ding frowned. "Miss Sally, I am not short of money now. I said, I want to study the things above. I don't want to take action on it at the moment.
”
"That's it... Mr. Wang Ding, can you ask my dad to look at your Old Testament, or can my dad exchange it for you with what you want?"
In fact, Sally wanted to buy the Old Testament, not only her father liked it, but also the important reason is that the Old Testament is equivalent to the Western national treasure. How can the national treasure fall into an Eastern country?
in the hands of the man.
Sally knew that my dad had two Chinese treasures in his hand. If my dad could exchange these two treasures for the Old Testament, it would probably be that Wang Ding would agree.
When Wang Ding heard that he had something he liked to exchange, he thought that Sally's father might have Chinese treasures in his hand, and changed his attitude.
"Since Miss Sally wants this Old Testament so much, I can find some time to visit your father. But we really have to go back to the hotel now. The Louvre is about to open in the afternoon, and we have to go there.
What about learning.”
"Of course, Mr. Wang Ding, I will take you back soon, but you must also remember what you said. Tomorrow, I think, if you want to go to my house to see my dad," Sally asked confirmation.
"Can."
After leaving the Leica market, Sally drove her Bentley Continental back to the Frankfurt Hotel. At this time, another French man came to the Frankfurt Hotel.
This French man was also a receptionist arranged by the Louvre. At this time, he was chatting with Zhang Bi who was awake. After Zhang Bi and the man who were smiling and smiling, they did not get up to meet Wang Ding. Instead, Zhang Bi stood up first.
"Are you back?"
"Yes, this one?" Wang Ding asked at the man.
Sally also met the man. He knew the man in the room and came to introduce him, "Mr. Wang Ding, this is the Druid, the tour guide at our Louvre. He is a top student who graduated from Yale University and is very knowledgeable about cultural relics and art.
Research, you can communicate with him at any time in the next few days of study.”
The druid was very arrogant, a big man of 1.9 meters tall, with strong muscles. When he stood up, the druid glanced at the corner of his mouth. "You are Wang Ding, right?"
"Yes. I am Wang Ding. Hello."
"Of course I'm fine. Are you the champion of the China Treasure Appraisal Competition?" Druid said disdainfully.
"That's right." The other party was arrogant, and Wang Ding was not too polite.
"Boy, I don't care about your achievements in your country. When you arrive in France or Paris, you will start from scratch. I won't think of you. You are really not good either. Now I am your teacher, you must respect him.
Do you know that you call me a teacher Druid?"
The druid is not friendly, and Wang Ding is actually quite disgusted with him, but because he doesn't understand the level of the druid and can he learn skills from him. Wang Ding doesn't want to offend him this way, and said modestly, "Okay."
.Teacher Druid, Lisa, can we set out to the Louvre?"
Sally looked at the time. It was sooner. You could almost arrange a visit to the museum after driving there.
"Okay, we can go. Druid, let's go now? Tell the director?"
The druid held a high posture to Wang Ding, but he was very gentle when he saw Sally. "Well, I'll contact the curator, Sally, let's go."
The druid squeezed a charming look and said affectionately to Sally. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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