After the female tour guide gave a detailed introduction to the various cultural relics in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, she signaled the tourists to visit freely and to ask her any questions if they had any.
Then, she quietly walked towards Mo Zhexuan and the other two at the end of the team.
"Hello, Mr. Mo! My name is Li Xiaowei, and I'm an intern at Jingcheng University. Nice to meet you!" Li Xiaowei extended her hand enthusiastically.
Mo Zhexuan was a little surprised. Even though he was wearing a hat and a mask, he was still recognized.
He took off his mask, smiled, and shook hands gently with Li Xiaowei.
"Hello, Miss Li. I'm curious, how did you recognize me?" Mo Zhexuan asked.
"Today's latest issue of Huaxia Daily contains your interview and photos.
I was able to recognize you not only from the photo but also because of your unique aura and my keen observation skills," Li Xiaowei explained.
"Do you still have the newspaper? Can you let me see it?" Mo Zhexuan suddenly thought of it.
Li Xiaowei immediately took out a brand new color newspaper from the blue cloth bag on her right shoulder and handed it to Mo Zhexuan.
The headline on the front page of the newspaper read: "The most fundamental purpose of reform and opening up is to liberate and develop productive forces."
What follows is the main content of his interview with reporters at Guangzhou Airport on the reasons and overview of reform and opening up.
Next to it was a clear photo of him being interviewed, with a calm expression and a determined gaze.
No matter how low his political awareness is, he understands the significance of being on the front page of the Huaxia Daily.
This is not only an honor, but also means future investment in mainland China.
As long as it does not involve any illegal or criminal activities, he will be able to do things smoothly and with ease.
"Brother Xuan! Let me take a look." Li Peizhen is not just a rich girl.
As a top student in the Chinese Department of Hong Kong University, he naturally knew the status of the Huaxia Daily in China and couldn't help but give it a thumbs up.
"Mr. Mo! What you said is very good." Li Wanhua said after reading the newspaper.
There was a glint of admiration in his eyes as he praised sincerely.
"Okay! Stop praising me." Mo Zhexuan's face was already beaming with joy.
He couldn't help but feel a little confident about the natural gas cooperation project. After returning the newspaper to Li Xiaowei, he asked her to keep his identity secret to avoid any unnecessary trouble.
Next, all the tourists, led by tour guide Li Xiaowei, visited the three main halls of the outer court and the three rear palaces of the inner court of the Palace Museum.
The three main halls mainly refer to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Hall of Central Harmony and the Hall of Preserving Harmony.
These three halls were previously where important state ceremonies were held.
The three palaces at the back refer to the Qianqing Palace, Jiaotai Hall, and Kunning Palace. These three palaces are the main palaces where the emperor and empress live.
Other Buddhist temple buildings include the East and West Six Palaces on both sides of the Three Palaces at the Back, and the Tianqiong Hall on the east side of the East Six Palaces.
There are also Buddhist temple buildings such as the Zhongzheng Hall on the west side of the Western Six Palaces.
Finally, the buildings in the Outer East Road and the Outer West Road outside the Outer Court and the Inner Court are not open to the public.
While carefully observing the precious cultural relics in the Palace Museum, I listened to the tour guide Li Xiaowei explain its historical background.
All tourists felt that the ten yuan was well spent, as it not only cultivated their sentiments but also broadened their horizons.
Wait until the tour is over and all tourists have left.
Li Xiaowei has completely become a loyal fan of Mo Zhexuan.
Not only did he ask for an autograph and a photo, he also wanted to invite his idol to have a meal together.
"Don't be so polite. I'll treat you to this meal. None of you are as rich as I am."
Mo Zhexuan didn't like to be polite. It was just a meal, so what was there to make a fuss about? He just said the final word.
"Okay! Then let's fight the rich today." Li Peizhen laughed.
On the surface, he despised this proud male chauvinism, but in his heart he was very happy.
"Where are we going to eat?" Li Wanhua changed the subject. She was mainly worried that the place was too high-end, which would be unnecessary.
"We have a time-honored roast duck restaurant in Beijing called Quanjude," Li Xiaowei thought for a while and suggested quietly.
"Okay! No problem, let's go there!" Mo Zhexuan nodded after hearing this. He had heard of Quanjude's reputation. It was truly famous all over the world.
However, this old brand completely ruined its reputation in later generations.
Not only do they charge hundreds of dollars for a duck, but there is also a disgusting service fee. They are really money-conscious.
But when several people came to the bicycle area and prepared to drive away.
Mo Zhexuan was completely dumbfounded. The Phoenix 28-bar bicycle he had just bought disappeared. This was too bad luck!
"The security in the capital is too bad! We just started shopping this morning!" Li Peizhen was very angry.
I had originally planned to let Mo Zhexuan take me for a ride, but now that my wish has not been fulfilled, I naturally feel unhappy.
"Forget it! A bicycle doesn't cost that much. It's my fault. I forgot to put the lock on it when I bought it."
Mo Zhexuan was a little angry about losing his bicycle, but after thinking about it, he let it go.
After all, there are countless people who lost things in the 21st century, let alone China in the 1980s.
"Mr. Mo! Miss Li! I will definitely give you an explanation."
Li Wanhua was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
This was extremely embarrassing. I felt ashamed instantly and wanted to dig a hole in the ground and put out the bricks.
Without saying a word, he ran towards the ticket office of the Palace Museum.
"Comrade Li! Don't bother, this is just a small matter, let's go eat first." Mo Zhexuan hurriedly stopped him.
A bicycle is really not a big deal, if it is lost, it is lost.
"Sister Li! Don't go, let's go eat first!" Li Peizhen also hurriedly persuaded.
"I'll go and take a look. We are also responsible for what happened." Li Xiaowei hurriedly chased after him.
As soon as she arrived at the ticket office, Li Wanhua started arguing with an aunt who was in charge of the bicycle area.
The responsibility for the lost bicycle was blamed on the guard.
But the other party refused to admit it and instead blamed Mo Zhexuan for not locking the door.
The husband thinks he is right and the wife thinks she is right, and they are just about to start a fight.
In the end, Li Wanhua was pulled away and the dispute was resolved, but Mo Zhexuan was still very angry.
If you park your bicycle in the parking area of the Forbidden City, you, as the caretaker, have the obligation to take care of it.
Who would feel good about turning the tables now?
As soon as Li Wanhua left the ticket office of the Palace Museum, she said she wanted to go to the store counter to make a phone call, and Mo Zhexuan did not continue to stop her.
Because his instinct told him that the old lady who was guarding the place might be stealing from the employer, and he naturally had to uphold justice against such a villain.
"Mr. Mo! I've already reported this to my superiors. I'll investigate thoroughly today and give you a satisfactory answer."
"Don't worry about it. If you can track it down, that's great. If you can't, forget it. It's just a bicycle, it's not a big deal."
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