The braised pork is fragrant but not greasy, rotten but not astringent, and the taste is first-class.

Zhao Ling'er tasted and praised again and again, and Huang Anbao was also very happy: "Young people nowadays rarely have such patience, reporter Zhao, you really waited for three hours for an interview, which really makes me very grateful." ”

Zhao Ling'er pursed her lips: "It's worth it for these pieces of braised pork, I just tasted the taste of Ganzhou sheep's horn grass in it." ”

Mr. Huang snorted: "I can't see it, Reporter Zhao, you are still an expert, it is indeed the sheep's horn grass over there in Jiuquan, this is still my ......" He thought for a while: "When I was hunting outside the base, an old herdsman in Ningxia taught me that this grass can make the meat more tender." ”

Zhao Ling'er took out a voice recorder: "So, did you really go hunting everywhere at that time?" Liang Lao's memoirs said that you had hit a strange bird? ”

Huang Anbao said with great interest, how beautiful the bird's feathers were, about half a meter long, flying in the air like a cyan dancing ribbon, and making a strange cry similar to human laughter.

Zhao Ling'er slowly guided, and Huang Anbao told the story of the bird's belly book, and finally said stubbornly: "That is an expert in oracle bone inscriptions, he said that it was forged, I naturally can't refute it, but I have been collecting this thing for decades, and even the color has not changed, I have always felt that it is the treasure of the Queen Mother of the West." ”

Zhao Ling'er smiled slightly: "Can you take it out and let the juniors take a look?" ”

"No problem." Huang Anbao stood up and muttered: "This thing is also a treasure for me, an old immortal, my grandson got married the year before last, and I was going to give him this map as an heirloom, but as a result, he was stunned." ”

After a while, Huang Anbao took out a wooden box and opened it to reveal the treasure map in the shape of a pale yellow paper scroll.

"This thing, it seems to be a kind of grass, and it is like a kind of jade flattened and made, and it will not rot and change color for decades......" Huang Anbao carefully unfolded the paper scroll: "Look, how clear the words on this are, and this painting, which is more detailed than the one in the Book of Mountains and Seas, no one has seen this treasure except for my son and grandson over the years......"

Zhao Ling'er nodded while listening, but said with a smile: "Actually, what Zhao Sihan said is right, this is not a product of the mythical era of the Queen Mother of the West, there was no Tianji Palace at that time, and the oracle bone inscription was also forged." ”

Huang Anbao was stunned.

Zhao Ling'er continued: "But Zhao Sihan said that this thing has no value, which is a big mistake, because this treasure map was left by an organization called the Nine Dragons Sect, probably from the end of the Warring States Period to the Qin Dynasty, it is the treasure place of the Nine Dragons Sect, and the palace of the organ built by the children of the Mo family in the sect himself......

Huang Anbao looked at her vigilantly: "What do you mean by this?" Are you a journalist? Why am I so panicked? ”

At this moment, the paper scroll in the old man's hand was snatched away with a whoosh, and the reporter Zhao in front of him also disappeared.

Huang Anbao breathed rapidly, he almost had a heart attack, and suddenly felt movement behind him, and then a finger was pointed on the back of his head......

At the same time, Li Shaoyang quickly contacted Wang Shan with the memoir and asked him to turn on the special power again, so that Jiu'er could enter the secret file and find out Huang Anbao's whereabouts.

His request was very urgent, and Wang Shan didn't dare to slack off now, so he directly found Jiu'er and connected to the server where the national population data was stored for the record.

Soon Li Shaoyang received a call from Wang Shan: "The search conditions you gave, plus the description of that year, we can already confirm that Huang Anbao is the mission of the era number '651', the satellite launch with the Huaguo Academy of Space Technology as the ......core, and Mr. Qian was the dean at that time."

Li Shaoyang listened patiently, the 651 mission was named after the time when the mission was started in January 1965. After completing the mission, most of the logistics personnel were discharged from the army, except for the technical core personnel who remained to continue to participate in the next space plan.

In accordance with confidentiality measures, these veterans changed their names and surnames and rearranged their demobilization work, and later after the turmoil, all that part of the information was lost.

"That's why we couldn't find Huang Anbao, he has changed his name and information, and after the original file was destroyed, it was impossible to find him."

Li Shaoyang interrupted Wang Shan's words: "Brother Shan, give me a happy word, is there any clue?" ”

Wang Shan smiled: "Of course there are clues, we tried our best to find the leaders of the logistics department who were responsible for this part of the personnel arrangement, everyone is retired, but the old-timers are the old-timers, and he remembered the personnel arrangements of the year, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth." ”

Li Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Huang Anbao is still alive now?" Where to stay? ”

Wang Shan snorted: "Then you have to tell me first, why are you looking for Huang Anbao?" ”

Li Shaoyang did not hesitate, and briefly said the matter of the treasure map of the Tianji Palace, and Wang Shan was dumbfounded when he heard it: "This is too bizarre and too tortuous, are you sure it is true?" ”

Li Shaoyang said in a deep voice: "Originally, I wasn't very sure, but Zhao Ling'er was so enthusiastic, I confirmed it, it must be true." ”

Wang Shan was silent for a moment and told him the address.

"Printing quarters? It's in Kyoto, only ...... away from me" Li Shaoyang looked down at the map on his phone: "It's only 2 kilometers away." ”

He jumped up quickly, didn't need a taxi, walked through the alleys to find a shortcut, and made his way through this unrenovated old city, and finally found the dilapidated neighborhood.

With a slight push, the door of 301 opened automatically, Li Shaoyang secretly screamed badly, and when he rushed in, he saw an old man leaning on the sofa motionless.

"Zhao Ling'er did it!" Li Shaoyang came to a conclusion almost instantly, and when he thought back to the direction in which Zhao Ling'er left the headquarters today, he secretly called it hateful. But on closer inspection, the old man seems to be still breathing. Li Shaoyang immediately called an ambulance.

1 hour later, Old Man Huang came out of the emergency room angrily: "Young man, I just took a nap at home, and you came in quietly and took me to the hospital, isn't this a waste of people!" ”

Li Shaoyang smiled awkwardly and asked Wang Shan to send the old man home, and then called the doctor from the military department and asked, "What is the situation?" ”

The doctor whispered: "It's selective amnesia, he has lost his memory of the questions you asked, but he remembers other things very clearly, including the old man's childhood." ”

The doctor explained: "The memory of our brain is very similar to that of a computer, and sometimes we have to delete some of the hard disk when there are too many things, but this process is operated by a tissue in the brain called the 'hippocampus'......"

Li Shaoyang waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, I know what's going on." ”

Zhao Ling'er! He scolded again in his heart, this dead girl is still a step too late.

"Is the old man's body okay?" Li Shaoyang finally asked.

The doctor scratched his head and said, "Okay, my health is very good, compared with Huang Anbao's previous medical records, his heart disease is better, it's a miracle." ”

Li Shaoyang walked to the door and thought about it, and ran directly to Tiantongyuan.

Entering the top floor, waiting in front of the luxurious gate, Zhao Jiaming personally came out to greet him: "Mr. Li, come to the big driver, you have lost your welcome." ”

Li Shaoyang looked behind him: "Isn't Zhao Ling'er here?" ”

Because of Zhao Ling'er, Zhao Jiaming, the richest man in China, has always had a very low sense of existence, not to mention Li Shaoyang, even the circles in Kyoto have lost their curiosity about this mysterious rich man, and everyone is talking about his daughter.

Zhao Jiaming smiled at this time: "The little girl has already left Huaguo." ”

"What, let's go!" Li Shaoyang's voice became louder.

Zhao Jiaming's face remained unchanged, and he explained very gently: "The little girl came to Huaguo with me this time, just for a vacation, after all, she still has her studies unfinished, she is back to MIT this time, and there is a project that she needs to participate." ”

In Zhao Linger's detailed information, it was indeed mentioned that she got a master's degree from MIT, and then stayed in school to participate in a program, but where did Li Shaoyang believe this. Gently stretched out his hand to push Zhao Jiaming away: "I'll go in and take a look." ”

Zhao Jiaming suddenly changed color: "Mr. Li, this is my home!" ”

A group of security guards rushed out and looked at Li Shaoyang with fierce eyes, their waists bulging, and they looked like they were carrying deadly weapons.

Li Shaoyang stopped and glanced at Zhao Jiaming silently, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, and then said lightly: "Now this is not your home." ”

Zhao Jiaming heaved: "When Zhao returned to Kyoto, he bought the upper and lower floors in full, why is Mr. Li's words not mine?" ”

Before he could finish his sentence, a blonde assistant hurried over and whispered a few anxious words in his ear.

Zhao Jiaming suddenly ripped off his tie: "It's ridiculous!" ”

But he really has nothing to say, this property originally belonged to the control of the Eastern Council, although Zhao Jiaming bought it in full, but the procedures were incomplete, according to the contract, the company under the Eastern Council was willing to pay him three times the compensation, but to immediately recover the property.

Even if Zhao Jiaming is the richest man in China, he can't compete with the Eastern Parliament in Kyoto and even in the circles of China.

Li Shaoyang had already walked into the house unceremoniously, starting from the vase at the door, not letting go of any place, and in an instant, this elegantly decorated house was destroyed into a garbage dump.

Li Shaoyang did not do this to get angry, but to calculate the time. From Zhao Ling'er to get the treasure map to now, less than 4 hours have passed, although her wisdom is amazing, but some things cannot be solved by wisdom alone.

Zhao Ling'er has been living in Tiantong Garden since she appeared, and in just 4 hours, she can't erase all the traces of her existence, and there must be something she left behind in Tiantong Garden.

Li Shaoyang thought about it, and quickly walked through the living room and came to Zhao Ling'er's separate laboratory here.

Pushing open the door, there was still a large amount of equipment and materials in the quiet laboratory, but at the same time, a bald man was sitting there quietly.

This is a handsome Chinese man who is not like a real person, there can be said to be no flaws in his appearance, and every angle looks perfect, just like the so-called handsome man with no dead ends at 360 degrees.

Seeing Li Shaoyang rushing in rashly, the bald man immediately got up and stopped him!