Portable Museum

Chapter 214 The Virgin Mary

Zhang Junping did not rush to find that apartment building, but first found a place to taste the delicious food in Munich.

When it comes to food, Zhang Junping really feels sad for the Europeans. A white roast sausage and a [-]-character bread have become local traditional delicacies, and they are hyped.

If it's in China, if there are only two or three types of food in any city, you don't mean to say that you are from that city when you go out.

In the end, Zhang Junping found a Michelin three-star restaurant to solve the problem of food and clothing for his stomach.

After dinner, Zhang Junping first found a hotel to stay.

In the evening, Zhang Junping finished his makeup, put on a pair of brown glasses, and left the hotel.

Every city has dark corners.

And these dark sides often rely on bars to exist.

In these places, pornography￥$&gambling￥$& drugs are rampant, and the existence of black￥$&a;social￥$&; societies is naturally inseparable.

Zhang Junping's goal is these places.

There are generally two ways to find someone, one is to find the police, and the other is to go through them.

Before entering the door, the heavy metal music in the bar was transmitted to the street through the door of the room.

"Have a glass of beer!" Zhang Junping went to the front of the bar and shouted in proficient German.

In a noisy bar, the sound is so low that the other party can't hear it at all.

In such a bar, it is estimated that only beer can be drunk, so don't think about the others.

Therefore, Zhang Junping only wanted beer.

"Hey! Aren't you a local? Came to the football game?" The bartender at the bar was very talkative. Seeing that Zhang Junping was raw, he brought him a beer and shouted at him.

"I'm not local, come and find someone.

Where is your boss?I'll talk to him about something! Zhang Junping handed over a ten-mark note.

"Want to see our boss?" The bartender quickly put away the banknotes, "Ten marks are not enough!"

"What about this? And this!" Zhang Junping put a pistol and a grenade on the bar.

Double-headed eagles like big ones, such as grenades, which are not only powerful, but also large in size.

Known as the big grenade.

Seeing the pistol and the big grenade, the bartender narrowed his eyes, swallowed, and said, "Our boss is on the second floor! Wait a minute, I'll ask someone to take you there!"

He recognized the origin of the pistol and the grenade. He couldn't afford to mess with such a person, and neither could his boss.

"You are very smart! Smart people live long." Zhang Junping praised with a smile, then turned around and followed a black man with a punk hairstyle to the second floor.

When Zhang Junping went up to the second floor and came to a private room, the boss inside had received the news and was waiting for him in full force.

"Stranger, I don't know who you are or what you want to do.

However, this is not the place for you. "

Seeing seven or eight pistols pointed at him, Zhang Junping smiled, "I'm here to negotiate a deal with you, this is not the way you negotiate business!"

"You are not welcome here, stranger!"

"Okay! Since I'm not welcome, I have to leave!
How about I perform a trick for you before we leave?
I have practiced this trick for a long time! Zhang Junping shrugged and laughed.

The boss looked at Zhang Junping like he was looking at a fool, I don't welcome you, you actually want to perform tricks for me?

"Watch it!" Zhang Junping didn't wait for the boss to speak, he threw his right hand up, then threw it again, then caught it with his left hand, and continued to throw it up with his right hand.

"I..." The boss was just about to say, but his bartender was more slick than him.

Suddenly, Zhang Junping found that what Zhang Junping threw were actually big grenades.

In the blink of an eye, the boss, Zhang Junping already had more than a dozen big grenades in his hand.

These big grenades are flying in the sky, being thrown away from time to time, then caught, and thrown again.

Boss, are you sure? This is a lunatic, a lunatic who cannot be provoked.

Normal people, who would carry a dozen big grenades?
"Sir, your tricks are very nice, but now, shouldn't we sit down, have a drink, and talk about the deal you said?" The boss swallowed and said.

"Okay!" Zhang Junping caught them one by one, and put them away.

The boss rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled by the fireworks just now. He found that those big grenades were gone, and he didn't know where they were hidden by the other party.

Zhang Junping naturally faced the boss and looked at him.

"I need to find someone! About 60 years old, living alone in an apartment near the palace, no job, but never short of money.

Find him and this one is yours! Zhang Junping said as he slapped a gold brick on the table in front of him.

"Really?!" The boss saw the gold bricks on the table, his eyes widened, and he wanted to reach for the gold bricks.

Zhang Junping pressed the gold brick, "Remember, it's yours to find the talent!
If you take away the gold brick, it means that our transaction is formally established.

If you can't find anyone, you should understand the consequences! "

Although Zhang Junping's words were in a flat tone, they were full of murderous intent in the ears of the boss.

This gold is not easy to get.

Birds die for food, and humans die for wealth.

"I've decided on this gold!" The boss grabbed the gold brick and said viciously.

"I'll come back in three days, I hope there will be good news for me." Zhang Junping let go of his hand, stood up and said.

After speaking, he turned and left the bar.

"Boss, why didn't you keep him?" A younger brother approached the boss and asked in a low voice.

The others also looked at the boss excitedly.

It's too late to order now.

"Smack!" The boss slapped the younger brother away, "Don't drag me to your mother's death!
Did any of you see where he hid the big grenade?

Also, who saw how he got the gold out? "

All the boys in the room shook their heads.

"Damn, you don't know anything, you seem to leave others behind!
Aren't you afraid that people will wipe us all out?
In this world, there are many people we can't afford to mess with!
The most important thing to be a human being is to keep your eyes open, and never provoke people who should not be provoked. "The boss cursed loudly.

"Boss is wise!"

"Boss, you are still smart!"

"Boss is well-informed..."

After the boss finished scolding, the younger brother immediately praised him.

"How can I be your boss? A bunch of brainless things!" The boss was flattered, lit a cigar, and said with a smile.

After Zhang Junping left the bar, he returned to the hotel.

Take out a treasure map from the space and study it.

This treasure map was found in those old books.

According to the treasure map indicating the route, this seems to be a golden train treasure.

Because, the place marked on this treasure map is the place where the golden train disappeared last.

It has long been rumored that the Gold Train ended up disappearing in the Owl Mountains near the Polish city of Wałbrzych.

The map shows that it is in an underground tunnel in Owl Mountain.

In fact, there are many such treasure maps, and every once in a while, some so-called treasure maps will appear in the world.

Then some professional treasure hunters started chasing the treasure map, and deduced scenes of love and hatred that were more exciting than movies.

After studying the treasure map for a while, Zhang Junping found the newspaper of the day.

You can learn many things by reading a newspaper.

Although Zhang Junping said he was here to hunt for treasure, in fact, he was very clear about the real purpose of his trip.

The reason why I went to the flea market in a hurry and came to Munich to hunt for treasures was entirely because some things couldn't be rushed.

It is now Monday, December [-]th, [-].

In half a month, a meeting that will affect China's national destiny will be held.

Zhang Junping was waiting for this meeting.

While waiting, looking for a treasure is not too much, right?
Um!Not at all excessive.

Waking up the next morning, Zhang Junping had breakfast, took his easel and drawing board, rented a bicycle, and came to the BMW Museum.

The last time I painted in an unknown square, I caught a director and executive of Volkswagen.

Painting in the BMW Building today, I wonder if I can catch a chairman?

The BMW Museum is right next to the BMW Building and looks like a huge bowl from the outside.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that this is a BMW logo.

Today is Tuesday, working hours, so the square outside the BMW Museum is very deserted, and there are almost no people.

On the nearby streets, there is not much traffic, and there are not many pedestrians on the road.

However, this does not affect Zhang Junping's plan.

Zhang Junping plans to paint a pure landscape oil painting with the BMW Museum and the BMW Building as the background.

In BMW Square, set up the easel, fix the drawing board, clamp the drawing paper, and start painting.

After painting all morning, Zhang Junping didn't catch a single person.

However, he is not in a hurry, he can't catch anyone, and he can still enjoy the fun of painting.

Looking for a restaurant, Zhang Junping simply settled for lunch.

In the afternoon, continue to create oil paintings on BMW Square.

This time he adjusted his direction and included the nearby Olympic Tower in his painting.

The distant view is the Olympic Park and the Olympic Tower, the middle view is the BMW Building, and the close view is a few square pigeons looking for food on the BMW Square.

Square pigeons forage leisurely in the square, pacing unhurriedly, even if someone walks by, they only fly up and circle twice symbolically, then land, and continue to pace for food, very Prussian rhythm of life.

In the afternoon, the chairman was still not caught, let alone the chairman, not even a breather.

However, it is not without gains, at least, he has gained two oil paintings that satisfy him.

Created by myself, very fulfilling.

Zhang Junping put away the painter and his own works, and rode his bicycle back to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, I took a casual bite in the restaurant of the hotel, and then went back to the room.

That's the thing about western food, as long as it can fill your stomach.

As for the etiquette of Western food, it's all made up by the Chinese to deceive the Chinese.

Apart from the basics of being quiet while eating and not disturbing others, how can there be so many other so-called etiquettes?

It doesn't matter that men must wear suits and ties, women must wear evening dresses, bullshit.

Most importantly, you have to bring enough money.

With money, you can deal with everything with confidence and calmness.

Zhang Junping was dressed in casual clothes, a casual jacket, jeans, and boots, and went to a Michelin three-star restaurant for dinner.

After waking up, Zhang Junping finished his breakfast and did not go to the BMW Museum again.

Zhang Junping also thought about it, and when fate came, he could be transferred to the chairman of the board wherever he painted.

Fate is not enough, even if you go to the BMW building, you can't catch the chairman.

Today, Zhang Junping came to Marienplatz by bicycle.

There is a statue of the Virgin Mary in the middle of Maria Square, and to the north is a very distinctive Gothic building complex.

The most attractive thing about Marienplatz is not the Gothic buildings, but the bell tower in the middle of the Gothic buildings.

Every day at eleven o'clock in the morning and five o'clock in the afternoon, the windows of the bell tower will open, and a group of puppets will walk out of it to perform.

Here, it is much more lively than the BMW Building. Even if today is not a weekend, there are still many people in the square.

Zhang Junping found a good angle, where he could see the statue of the Virgin Mary, the bell tower, and the Gothic buildings.

Set up the easel and start the day of creation.

The space allowed him to possess so many skills, if he didn't show them off, he would always feel a bit like walking at night in brocade clothes.

The Virgin Mary in the foreground, the bell tower in the middle, and the Gothic buildings in the foreground.

Sure enough, there are more tourists, but it is different.

When Zhang Junping was halfway through the painting, there were more than a dozen people standing behind him watching him paint.

Painting is not uncommon for everyone. Marienplatz, a day when no painters come here to sketch is called scarcity.

What made them curious was that the person who painted the picture was actually an oriental.

Orientals can also paint oil paintings?

Uh!
Really will!
The painting is not bad!
Painting the landscape seems to come alive, which is great.

This feeling is much better than that so-and-so's painting.

This must be a very famous painter in the East.

This is a famous painter from the East!
This is the psychological process of the onlookers in the square.

Zhang Junping successfully conquered these Europeans with his own paintings.

In the morning, I drew a pure landscape picture.

In the afternoon, Zhang Junping directly took the sculpture of the Virgin Mary as the theme and painted a portrait of the Virgin Mary.

As expected, more and more people watched behind Zhang Junping.

In the morning, someone offered to buy Zhang Junping's painting, but unfortunately, the price offered was too low.

The highest one was only given five hundred marks.

According to the current trend of international gold prices, buddies can earn more than [-] marks while taking a breather.

Of course, it was not a question of more money or less, but that the other party did not respect his works enough, so Zhang Junping rejected them.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when the puppets in the bell tower began to perform, Zhang Junping finished the last stroke.

Looking back, I was startled.

Good guy, I knew there would be many people watching me paint, but I didn't expect there to be so many people.

There were more than 30 people standing behind Zhang Junping, quietly watching him paint.

"Sir, I would like to offer a thousand marks for your picture."

"I'll pay five thousand marks for this painting!"

"This is the best painting of the Virgin Mary I have ever seen!
I offer fifty thousand marks! "One person directly kills others at a price of [-] marks.

"Sorry! This picture is not for sale! I plan to keep it for myself!

Because this is the most satisfying painting I have drawn so far. Zhang Junping shook his head with a smile and rejected the other party.

Think about how often you are sprayed by readers as: Our Lady.

It is really a perfect match with this Virgin Mary.

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