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1016 A little impression

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You should know that for a year, the two sides have fought wits and courage. Before today, they have never seen Mr. Zhu Da’s shadow and always followed his tail to chase him. However, today they finally saw the real person, even if he ran away. , it is also a kind of progress.

At this moment, Wang Guan comforted himself and felt a lot more uncomfortable.

"Don't be depressed."

At the same time, Yu Feibai walked over and said with confidence: "Today he was lucky and allowed him to escape. But luck will always be used up. As long as we learn from our lessons, pursue it relentlessly, sooner or later He caught it."

"Um."

Wang Guan nodded slightly, but couldn't help but sigh, "It's just a pity. Such a good opportunity failed. It's a bit like catching sand. The tighter it catches, the faster it leaks."

"Just know." Yu Feibai said casually: "We are in the light and Mr. Zhu is in the dark, so it is normal to suffer some losses. However, we also have significant advantages, which is incomparable to him."

"What are the advantages?" Wang Guan was quite curious.

"Young." Yu Feibai said for granted: "We are dozens of years younger than him. Even if we can't catch him, time is his biggest enemy. Time flies, and we don't need to take action at all. We can endure him to death. ”

Wang Guan couldn't help laughing and admitted that Yu Feibai's words made sense. Just like Huang Shang, the author of the Nine Yin Scriptures in Jin Yong's novels, spent decades to create this magical skill. After returning to the world, he found that all the enemies of that year were All dead. That's why some people think that the most powerful martial arts in the world are not domineering magic skills, but health preservation techniques.

The enemy is dead and he is still alive. This is the greatest victory.

While talking and laughing, the yacht also passed through the Penghu Islands. Wang Guan also took the opportunity to go ashore and returned to the hotel to check out, took the luggage back, and then continued to set off. As for Mo You, no matter whether he was a friend of Mr. Zhu or not, Since he is also a well-known painter in Taiwan, he was not easy to take it away directly, so he had to leave it to Mr. Fang to monitor it.

There were no twists and turns along the way, and he arrived at the coast near Fujian Province very smoothly. At the same time, Gaozhuang also drove his big boat here for a long time.

Needless to say, everyone changed the boat and returned to Taiwan, but the big boat turned around and headed north. After a while, everyone came to Tianjin without any danger.

As soon as the ship landed, someone took Meng Jian away. As for where to take the person, whether to be imprisoned and pick up soap, or place it in another place to torture and confession, this is not a question that Wang Guan is concerned about.

"Brother Gao, come back and have a drink with you."

At this time, after a greeting, Wang Guan and Yu Feibai took a car and returned to the mansion soon. They reported the situation carefully to Mr. Qian and reviewed his faults.

"It's okay." Mr. Qian waved his hand and said, "Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. You must do your best to complete things, but if you fail, it's purely an accident and has nothing to do with your ability."

"No need to get stuck in the slightest." As he spoke, Mr. Qian comforted: "If it doesn't work this time, it doesn't mean it won't work next time. Just a little setback. Don't take it to heart."

"I definitely don't care." Yu Feibai said frankly: "I'm afraid that Wang Jing can't figure it out, so I blame myself."

"Who blames himself?" Wang Guan said angrily: "I'm just thinking about it. This business has gone bad. I wonder if Mr. Zhu will feel resentful, so he simply has a desire for revenge."

"Um."

In an instant, Yu Feibai said vigilantly: "That's right, you have to be careful about this."

After all, this is also a criminal record. When they were in the northwest, they just destroyed tens of millions of business and were warned. So now it is a big deal of tens of billions, and Mr. Zhu must be furious and may be able to retaliate.

Woolen cloth.

"Too……"

Mr. Qian frowned slightly and said, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of anything. During this period of time, don't run around, stay in peace and recuperate for a while, and then check the situation."

"good."

Wang Guan nodded directly. Anyway, he was essentially an otaku and didn't like to run around. However, Yu Feibai sighed and even said that he could use it as bait to lead the snake out of the hole...

"Don't make trouble."

At the right time, Mr. Qian taught a lesson: "Some dangers, facing difficulties without being avoided, are called courage. But even though they can be avoided, they just come up with them, that is called stupidity."

For a moment, under the lesson of Mr. Qian, Yu Feibai became depressed and depressed.

Seeing this situation, Wang Guan kindly rescued the situation and asked casually: "Old Qian, in addition to Mo You being a clue, Mr. Zhu's daughter is also a direction for investigation. Speaking of which, I have also seen his daughter, 16 and 7

Around the age of 198, it seems that his name is Yao Jing. I don’t know if it is his real name or a pseudonym.”

"It should be his real name." Qian Lao pondered: "Yao... seems to have some impression."

"Really?" Wang Guan's eyes lit up.

Wang Guan did not doubt this. After all, Mr. Zhu Da was called by people in the industry. In fact, except for the first generation of Mr. Zhu Da, the later generations, whether they were the second generation or the third generation, they might not have the surname Zhu. They just inherited Zhu.

Mr. Da’s skills are just following Mr. Da’s name.

Su Wenyi and others called Mr. Zhu Da as Mr. Yao, so it is very likely that his real name. As for the impression Mr. Qian mentioned, this is easier to understand. After all, he participated in the encirclement and suppression of Mr. Zhu Da’s gang, so for the gang.

It is natural for some people to have some impression.

"Let me think about it..."

Mr. Qian pondered and thought for a while, then sighed helplessly: "I am old and have a bad mind, but I can't remember some details. It seems that I have to search for the information from that year."

"It's been a past more than 20 years ago, and it's normal not to remember it." Wang Guan and Yu Feibai naturally comforted him, and then changed the topic tacitly.

"How do you feel when you stay in Taiwan these days?" Yu Feibai said curiously: "I heard that you have participated in the black market auction again. Have you found any good things?"

"It really is." Wang Guan nodded and said, "I bought a set of ancient books and prepared to donate them to the Palace Museum."

"Huh."

In an instant, Yu Feibai said in surprise: "You have changed your temper, and you are so kind?"

"What, I have always been very kind. During the treasure exhibition, the Forbidden City experts helped us a lot, and we should express our feelings no matter what we say." Wang Guan smiled and said, "Save them to worry about my treasures all day long."

"Sure enough, this is the key." Yu Feibai looked down upon him and said curiously: "What ancient book are you talking about?"

"Ancient Western books." Wang Guan didn't keep it a secret and said directly: "The parchment version of the Jewish Bible."

"Tsk, I thought it was something good." Yu Feibai lost interest when he heard this.

Mr. Qian was more concerned about it: "What period was the Jewish Bible from? Such things are indeed more academic research value, and it is most appropriate to hand them over to the Palace Museum."

"It is said to be something from the 2nd and 3rd century AD." Wang Guan said casually: "It seems to be written in Hebrew letters, but I can't understand it anyway..."

While speaking, Wang Guan took out the things from his suitcase. It was an ancient small box made of very hard wood, and a small lock was hung. Open the lock with a key.

There was a pile of yellow and even a bit of broken parchment inside.

At this time, Yu Feibai picked up a piece of parchment paper, looked at it, and immediately shook his head and said, "It turns out that I can't understand it."

"This should be a relatively original version of the Jewish Bible, which may be somewhat different from the ones passed down from modern times." Wang Guan smiled and said, "For professional scholars, this is a treasure."

The Jewish Bible, also known as the Hebrew Bible, was written by the prophet Moses of Israel, who led his tribes out of Egypt in time. After a long period of editing, collecting, copying and translating, it took thousands of years to take shape. It belongs to the most important Judaism.

Classic works.

But as we all know, no matter what classic work it is, there will always be some subtle changes in the process of circulation. It may be copied incorrectly, or the translation is not in place, or some words are missed. Anyway, no matter what the reason is, between ancient and modern times, between ancient and modern times.

There are certainly differences in the literature.

This is why modern experts and scholars attach great importance to ancient documents. For example, the pre-Qin bamboo tubes and inscriptions on bronze vessels, including tadpole scripts, stone drum scripts, etc., are all the objects of their research.

Not only Chinese experts are like this, but scholars from all over the world are similar. Although Wang Guan doesn't quite understand that studying the origins of ancient culture will have any effect on the development of modern culture, it does not prevent him from doing his best.

"I think you did it on purpose." Yu Feibai curled his lips and said, "What kind of power is obviously to embarrass people. Just think about it and you will know that people in the Palace Museum who can understand these words must be a handful of people.

If you donate it, it will probably be a waste of money. It’s tasteless to eat, but it’s a pity to throw it away.”

"Don't use your villain's heart to measure my gentleman's abdomen." Wang Guan said angrily: "I am purely a kind heart, contributing my strength, and I will be wiped out by you in one sentence."

"cut."

Yu Feibai sneered, but didn't say anything more.

"Actually, these things are pretty good."

At the same time, Wang Guan smiled and said, "This is sheepskin. After 1,700 years, it has not been completely broken into powder. It can be seen that the ancients' process of processing sheepskin is very mature..."

"There is no way. I don't know how to invent paper, so I have to find another way."

This is true. Before paper was invented, everyone wrote on stones, animal skins, and linens. After the papermaking technology was perfected, paper became the most popular carrier of text.

Of course, some people think that although papermaking is the pride of Chinese civilization, sometimes they think that paper was invented too early. Many knowledge and knowledge, after a fire, disappeared directly into the long river of history, and even appeared

Many difficult mysteries, especially in times of chaos, are the most serious.
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