"Chen Shan and his entourage have already gone ashore. I told them to go slower. Starting tomorrow, Ran Ran and Xiao Ming will go to the north gate to wait on the side of the road every day. Make it look like you don't know when someone is waiting for you. ”

"Can we go together?" said the others, most of whom wanted to hang out.

Deity: "Yes, let's come and go freely! But, be careful not to let people notice! Otherwise, above a carriage, there will always be a flock of gray birds. That's really a foreign auspicious place!"

"Then, boss, what are you doing? Do you want someone to accompany you?" Chen Lenovo was a little embarrassed to find that the boss would be alone tomorrow.

Deity: "Not really! I'll be fine tomorrow anyway, go to the Library of France." Oh, by the way, remote sensing, you can find a way to change the carriage tomorrow. Our car is too broken!"

Chen Guang: "This horse is good, quite smart." Don't change it, right?"

Deity: "If you don't change the horse, change the frame." It's just that you have to knock the worms off the horse's belly. Attention, don't use spiritual power!"

"Don't worry, boss! The electromagnetic force is enough! I've scanned it, isn't it just to kill all the worms adsorbed on the wall of the large intestine? I'll give you a healthy BMW back tomorrow!"

"Guangming, I'll do it with you tomorrow!" "Guangming, I'll come too!" A group of idle people all went to Brother Guangming to sign up.

......

The next morning, after breakfast, Bartley took the butler and rode in a carriage and went out on errands. Le Pon also took Chen Yaogan, Chen Ming, and a nest of birds in the trunk to the north along the Seine.

"Paris is a colored granite slab on the road!"

"Marseille is also a granite slab road!"

"The roads of Marseille are not as wide as those of Paris, and the houses are not as beautiful as those of Paris!"

"Marseille is the frontier, Paris is the center! Don't you listen to the fat man, Paris is the center of Europe!"

In the midst of the noise, the carriage crossed the Pont de Sully over the Seine and reached the boundary of Notre-Dame Cathedral.

"I thought the bridge was made of wood in the 18th century. It seems that the Europeans have learned to build bridges out of stones!" Chen Lei muttered.

"I remember that the books said that it was passed down from the thirteenth century. ”

"Hey, guys, on the right is Notre Dame Cathedral, let's not go in until we find out what's in it!

On the left is the Bibliothèque de France. As for me, I'll get off right here. You go straight along this road, wait at the north gate, and change cars by the way. At half past three in the afternoon, come back here to pick me up. "When I got to the library, the stowaway man naturally came down.

Why come to the library?

The books in the library record the wisdom of countless human beings for thousands of years!

Although the smuggling man has become Pangu's vest for tens of thousands of years, in these tens of thousands of years, in addition to the law of research, it is the law of research. If you classify it according to the later generations, it is a technology nerd! If you add another definition, it is a 10,000-year-old technology nerd.

In the matter of Han Chen's birth, the smuggling man obviously felt his shortcomings.

So, make up the lessons!

In addition, as early as the time of the flood famine, Boss Pan had the idea of learning human knowledge because he was impressed by the ingenuity of the flesh made by Brother Chen.

So, the smuggler man plans to steal the intellectual property of the human beings on the earth by the way, and dedicate it to the chaos people.

The Library of France is not guarded by soldiers, but there is a porter, which is also a cleaning and other things, and presumably also has the task of preventing dogs from entering.

The façade of the Bibliothèque de France is also made of patches of granite. It seems that granite is the most fashionable material for façade decoration in France in this era!

Enter the door, register, pay the money, and apply for a certificate.

Strange, wasn't France divided into three classes: the first class of clergy in the service of God, the second class of nobles in the service of the dynasty, and the third class in addition to the above two.

Why not here?

Regardless of the right way, I have to eliminate the cause and effect of luck.

"Sir, may I ask what kind of books you need to read? A librarian, looking at the smuggler with a blank look, presumably a newcomer, came over and asked in a low voice.

"Early Philosophy!Thank you!" the stowaway man was scanning the library area, and since there was a leading party, it was naturally better!

Why did you choose an early philosophical book? The smuggling man believes that philosophy is the study of dealing with the world! Only by studying philosophy well can we see through the world! The so-called "insight into the world is knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article." If you can study philosophy well, you will naturally have insight into the world and will naturally have knowledge! What you lack now is the knowledge of dealing with the world.

"Sir, here is an early French translation of ancient Greek philosophy, which is very valuable, please take care to protect it. "The party led the stowaway man to a bookshelf.

"Thank you! You've done a great job!" a silver coin spun around as he shook hands.

"Sir, Bernard is at your service! I'll bring me a chair at once, and you can sit here and watch." "Half a month's salary!

So, sitting by the bookshelf and reading books became a special treatment for smugglers! The reason, of course, was ready-made: Who made him always choose those precious and rare ancient books to pinch! Who was responsible for moving them around?

And for another reason: there are no other borrowers who are red-eyed. Because most of the lights next to the cabinet are not good, and the lights are not allowed. Whoever wants to be red-eyed, watch by the cabinet for an hour, quasi-protect the eyes and clear blood red blood red drops!

The smuggler does not read page by page like ordinary people, but scans stacks and stacks, and forms a memory in the singularity.

"Aristotle's books, Plato's books, Thales's books, Heraclitus's, Pythagoras's, huh? Why don't you have Socrates?

"Bernard, why can't I find Socrates' book pinch?"

Bernard: "Monsieur le Pen, Socrates never wrote a book in his life. His thoughts were written by his disciple Plato. ”

Embarrassment!

Fortunately, the smuggling man's face was covered with gold, and he didn't show shame.

"Thank you! I've read this shelf. Tomorrow, I want to move on to the next shelf!"

I don't have a lot of knowledge, but I don't have a lot of silver!

Extended a day, expanded a bookshelf. The smuggling man also felt a little aesthetically fatigued, and besides, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time to go back.

In Bernard's respect, Monsieur Le Pen left the library.

It's still the skinny horse, just with a new frame, and the horse looks spirited!

"Boss, this frame costs four hundred francs, and when we see that we pay with silver coins, it is reduced to ninety-six silver coins. Chen Yaogan picked up the deity and began to walk back.

Deity: "That's not expensive! It's about the same as the broken frame we bought at the beach!"

Chen Yaogan: "You are a new purchase, I am a trade-in!"

"Oh!