Zhang Jing didn't know what Ding Jiaqi and Liang Jieyang were chatting about.

After much thought, he decided to go out for a walk.

Don't worry about the farm, just walk and drive a BMW black X5 bulletproof car from the garage.

On the surface, the X5 looks ordinary, unassuming, unobtrusive, not low-key or high-profile.

However, Zhang Jing drove out for less than three hours, just passed by Long Beach, and had not been in contact for a long time, and the loose-skinned treasure hunter Noletta called.

"I've found something good," the woman asked seductively, "are you interested?"

Zhang Jing is not interested in Noletta, but interested in good things, and it just so happens that Long Beach is not far from her residence.

The engine roared, and an hour later, Zhang Jing arrived at the door of Noletta's house.

There are four luxury cars parked on the side of the road and in the garage.

It can be seen that Noletta has been doing well in recent times.

Before opening the door and getting out of the car, Zhang Jing took out a box of chocolates from the Mithril space as a gift.

Movement is heard.

Noleta, whose skin was dark brown, wore a yellow vest, brown shorts, and a cigarette in her hand to greet Zhang Jing.

"Long time no see."

As she spoke, Noletta opened her hands and wanted to hug Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing also opened his arms and hugged each other, and they hugged each other.

"Where did you find the good stuff?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.

"Dumb."

"What is it?"

Noleta extinguished the cigarette, remained mysterious for the time being, and beckoned to Zhang Jing.

Follow the woman into the living room, her son is playing with toys in the living room, and saw Zhang Jing happily jumping up from the ground to say hello, "Hello brother."

"How are you," Zhang Jing handed the chocolate to the child, "how are you doing?"

"It's not good," the eleven-year-old boy complained, "I like to live on the Kanfen Farm rather than being fostered at her boyfriend's house when someone is on a business trip."

Zhang Jing was speechless.

Noleta shrugged her shoulders and was speechless.

After a few simple words with the child, Zhang Jing followed Noletta to her tool room in the backyard.

After a brief look, Noletta bent down and pulled out a safe from under the table, and opened it directly by entering the code in front of her.

As the cabinet door was opened, Zhang Jing saw that there was some cash, gold ingots, pistols, and something wrapped in red cloth.

"You look down on me," Zhang Jing complained, "Aren't you afraid of my robbery?"

Noleta shook her head seriously, "If there is one person in this world who is worth trusting, it must be you."

Zhang Jing applauded himself in his heart, Yue Buqun acted well.

Nairobi Toocy Hotel, the Indyfa Pillar incident, fortunately did not pit each other.

As she spoke, Noletta took out the object wrapped in red cloth from the safe and opened it in the palm of her hand.

Under the true face of Lushan turned out to be a "book page".

Some yellowed, withered, loose, and seemingly broken ancient books at the slightest touch, in total, about thirty or forty pages.

"What is this?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Rustich's Marco. Part of Polo's travelogue has not been made public," Noleta introduced, "Marco. Polo has been to the East." Chinese Net

Zhang Jing's mind immediately began to work, Marco Polo seems to have died around 1324, before that arrived in the capital of the Yuan Dynasty in 1275, and established friendship with Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty.

Genghis Khan died in 1227, a hundred years apart, which is not long or long, but he knows the situation better than modern people.

However, Zhang Jing looked at Noletta with a puzzled expression, "Have you been deceived, this is obviously not a stupid text."

"You can't be wrong."

Noletta explained, "Although Marco Polo and Rustician were both Italian people, Marco. The Polo travelogue was originally written in Provençal, the dialect of the south of France, and I have asked an expert to sign it."

"As for why Rustician wrote in a French dialect," Noleta shrugged, "this man is not famous, he doesn't even record his life and death, and he doesn't know his life history."

After a brief understanding of the situation, Zhang Jing pointed to the fragment and asked, "How much are you going to sell?"

"The market price is about 400,000-500,000 meters," Noleta explained, "and it's an offer from experts."

"The content hasn't been circulated, has it?"

"The expert has read the top page."

"Did you keep copies or take photos of yourself?"

"Nope."

It's not a lot of money, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand forward, "500,000 meters, I bought it."

Noletta handed Zhang Jing the forty-five fragments wrapped in red cloth.

After getting the things, leaving the house, and sitting back in the car, Zhang Jing called Xu Zehong on the phone.

"Does anyone on the farm speak French?"

In a word, Xu Zehong immediately guessed that Zhang Jing got something good, otherwise he would not be so excited that he forgot that the housekeeper Leia was from the Wuji country.

"Miss Leia," Xu Zehong couldn't help but ask curiously, "What did you find?"

"It's 'Mark. Part of Polo's travelogue."

Xu Zehong drooled, "I want to see it too."

"North of the track, 1550, drive here."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing then called Leia, who was at number 1550.

After Ding Jiaqi went to Temasek, Slan temporarily lived at No. 1550, and there were rooms for Léa, Unik, Qu Xiaoqing, Mirika and Katie at home.

The city is like a flatbread, about 70 kilometers north of the track from Santa Anna, it takes 1 to drive. 5 hours.

Butler Léa is chatting with tennis star Katie over coffee in the living room.

"Good afternoon, two of you."

The room is open 24 hours a day, 365 days a year, with constant temperature and humidity, and the body feels comfortable.

"Congratulations," Zhang Jinghe said, looking into Katie's eyes, "I am proud of you for winning eight open championships in two years and two majors."

This past August, Katie won the last open tournament of the year, the Citi Nations Tennis Championship.

The second time to achieve a Grand Slam, the strength is super strong.

corresponding.

Her income has also risen, and the bonus points alone have reached 800,000 meters.

Coupled with the endorsement fee of Leopard brand beer of one million meters per year, the income exceeds that of many elite Wall Street executives.

Katie hugged Zhang Jing again, and her joy was palpable.

After saying hello and leaving Katie, Zhang Jing called Leia to the bedroom supporting study.

Women are not allowed to enter the rebuilt study room of the collection room, and the rules were set by the ancestors of the Xu family, and I don't understand the reason.

Zhang Jing secretly felt that it was related to Zheng He's voyage to the West, and he needed to go to Semarang, a city on the eastern coast of the island of Java, to find an opportunity.

Zheng He once went ashore in the local area, and the city was also named after him, and there was a Sanbao temple in the city, and women were not allowed to enter it in the early days.

Later, due to pressure, it was changed to not allow women to enter it during their menstrual period.

After driving the train for a second, Zhang Jing gently placed the red cloth bag in his hand on the desk.

Slowly lifted the red cloth, revealing the true face of Lushan.

"Please translate for me." Zhang Jing pointed to the fragment and asked the housekeeper.

Leia, who was naturally trustworthy, stepped forward, stood in front of her desk, and began to stumble on translation.

"The Khan ordered me to go to Yangzhou as an official and be in charge of the local salt business, and I was told that this was a lucrative position, but it was impossible for me, a lustful person, to take away a lot of money, because it was too expensive... Too heavy?

。。。 With regard to the salt-producing areas, under the protection of the sublime light of the Great Khan, the three places of Changlu, Haimen and Zhenzhou produced the most. . . ."

Because it was a local dialect of French 700 years ago, Leia stammered in translation, and Zhang Jing was confused when he heard it.

What is Jinshu???

Is there a real state in a big country?

Focus.

Translation of the first sentence, Mark. Is Polo serious about being an official in Yangzhou?

There is no record in the history books.

Could it be that "Khan asked me to travel to Yangzhou?"

It's just a daze!