Chapter 1220: The Mysterious Substance Disappeared

Say hello to the library guard and leave with a large stack of books.

When he came out, he was still in a trance, and the amount of information he learned was too much, which made Han Xuan feel a little difficult to accept, thinking to himself that his grandfather had always hidden the news of his grandmother's death?

He didn't understand whether his grandfather knew about his grandmother's illness, nor did he understand his grandmother's whereabouts after she left the Peace Hotel.

If you ask the people at your grandmother's house, they should know that your grandfather recognized her grandmother's sister when she was in Xiangjiang, but unfortunately she couldn't find it later.

After returning to the hotel, he continued to look through the books that recorded the life and deeds of the prime minister, and found some unknown things, such as the prime minister had apprenticed to learn "Xingyi Bagua" when he was young, and he also studied with a national arts coach during the Whampoa Military Academy, and the teacher became famous.

For example, the prime minister personally went to Moscow to negotiate with Stalin, just to talk about the trivial matter of not letting a group of children of martyrs who went to the Soviet Union go to the front and leaving them for the old comrades-in-arms.

These were not the main points of his concern, he read a thick book in a few minutes, and then changed to the next one, until he finished reading all the borrowed books, and did not get any useful information.

The clue is broken again here......

Anya knew what he was looking for, and when she helped bring lemon tea, she asked, "Is there any news of your grandmother?" ”

"I know a little more than before, and when I go back to the United States, I'm going to ask my grandfather......

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The news of Han Xuan's visit to Shanghai this time slowly spread to the ears of some high-level officials.

But when they asked the secretary to invite them, they learned that Han Xuan had left, and they jumped to their chagrin that the big money owner ran away.

After Han Xuan visited the building and the development progress of the Chenghuang Temple Commercial Street, he really left Shanghai, and in the next period of time, he took Anya around for a tour.

I first went to Zhouzhuang, just around Kunshan next to Shanghai, this small town in the south of the Yangtze River has the reputation of "China's first water town".

Zhouzhuang has not yet been commercially developed, it is simply a small town, and their residence is like a landscape in the eyes of Han Xuan and Anya.

Then go to Suzhou, where the unique garden architecture is famous all over the world, but unfortunately many old gardens have been demolished, and most of the remaining gardens have been nationalized.

He originally wanted to buy a house for investment collection, but unfortunately he didn't meet a suitable one, and a few of them had the intention of selling, either too small or too dilapidated, so he had to wait for the opportunity to talk about it later.

When he came to Hangzhou in mid-July, Ma Yun happened to go to Yanjing for a meeting, and it was raining lightly in the gloomy sky, which was about to stop, and the blue sky could already be seen in the gaps in the clouds.

Today, Han Xuan accompanied Anya to the West Lake to play, and walked aimlessly with an umbrella.

The number of lotus flowers is not much, you can see the head at a glance, and the so-called lotus leaves are infinitely green, which is all deceiving.

Many tourists help their children pick lotus flowers and lotus leaves for them to play with, and several vendors even sell freshly picked West Lake lotus seeds, no wonder the lotus pond looks so miserable.

Anya didn't think the West Lake was very good-looking, but she was very interested in the stories that Han Xuan told her, such as the legend of the White Snake related to Leifeng Pagoda, and the deeds of various scenic spots, which stunned the tour guide, a foreigner, who was even more familiar with this place than him.

Most of the fame of West Lake comes from various stories, and the scenery itself is actually average, and there are allusions related to celebrities for thousands of years, and countless poems are left behind.

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons; If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate; Outside the mountain, the green mountain building is outside the building, and the West Lake singing and dancing is closed; The lack of eastward travel of the favorite lake, the white sand embankment in the green poplar yin, etc., are all catchy and famous articles of people.

Mr. Yu Dafu, a modern writer, once wrote in an article: "West Lake is like a fox spirit with a crisp body, so Hangzhou will never produce good children." ”

Han Xuan thinks that he is a good son of Hangzhou, so he has enough reasons to refute this sentence.

Whether there are other good talents, he doesn't know very well, but there are indeed many beauties, with the invasion of foreign culture, more women began to learn to dress themselves, the good skin raised in the Jiangnan water town is delicate, and the temperament is also very outstanding, and a little dress up becomes a stunning beauty.

I came for the first time in this life, but I have been here countless times in my previous life, and the road is a little different from what I remember, and I still successfully found the way to the outer building of the building.

During the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, a literati who failed in the imperial examination came to open a restaurant at the foot of the lonely mountain of West Lake, and selected the three words "Louwailou" from the poems of the Southern Song Dynasty, which is the origin of the hotel they enter now.

"Is there still a boat? Can you have lunch on it? When Han Xuan entered, he asked the greeter at the door.

Visiting the West Lake, eating delicious food, is a great pleasure in the West Lake, the young female welcome, saw the foreigners behind the young man, stunned and said: "There is only one, I don't know if anyone has booked, please wait a minute, I will help you ask." ”

"Okay, thank you......"

There are a lot of people who come to eat, Louwailou is one of the most famous restaurants in China, West Lake vinegar fish, Dongpo stewed meat, called flower chicken, are all signature dishes that make people drool.

When the female greeter came, the satellite phone rang, and when he saw his father's number, he motioned to the other party to wait first, and after connecting, his father's voice exploded in his ears: "Son!"

Something big is going on on the ranch! Our family is doomed! ”

Han Xuan took the phone away slightly, plucked his ears with his fingers, and asked him, "What's the matter, don't make a fuss, how can our family be finished." ”

"This time it's a big deal!

The inspector told me that the amount of Act in the pasture has been decreasing over this time.

Compared with the test data at the end of last month, it has almost halved, and the cattle and sheep are showing uncomfortable symptoms, and even the grass is wilting.

If this continues, our ranch will not be magical, and several TV stations have reported this incident last night, and no one has bought the fruit this morning!

When it was over, I knew that planting so much grass would definitely absorb the Act one day, and I knew that when a company offered $7 billion, I should have sold it......."

Han Xuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, this is really a great deal.

Although the ranch did not become strange at the beginning, and the days have passed, if you lose the Act, the ranch brand culture created will collapse in an instant, and even the cosmetics company will be unlucky.

Hurriedly said: "I'll fly home in the afternoon, you find more scientists to find out the reason, and I'll talk about it when I go back."

Don't worry, how can it disappear, there must be a way to solve it......"

This news disrupted all plans, and I could only apologize to tell Anya that I couldn't go to Huangshan.

There was also a painting boat, Han Xuan had a meal absentmindedly, and asked someone to help arrange the plane route during the period.

As soon as I finished eating, I got in the car and set off from the West Lake, to the old airport of Hangzhou, which is now a mixed military and civilian airport, and waited for the Gulfstream private jet to fly from Shanghai......