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Chapter 1393 1988

After dealing with the backlog of affairs in the email, I had a simple lunch at noon.?

Han Xuan ate alone.

The old man went out for a while and his grandmother was not in the United States. She was in a bad mood recently because a childhood friend died suddenly, which made her suddenly realize that she was so old that she could pass away at any time.

After attending a friend's funeral, I felt something was wrong and decided to go out to relax. Follow Han Xuan's advice and go to the Gaode Manor in Provence, France.

When the butler Adolf saw Han Xuan drink half a glass of grape juice, he asked him, "How do you think this juice tastes?"

"It's great, I like it very much." Han Xuan put down his knife and fork, took the wet towel handed by the nanny to wipe his mouth. Fat Ding drank milk from his mouth, dripping from his beard, and he also raised his head and asked someone to help him wash his face.

"That's right. The master's beverage factory has been established. Before leaving, he told me that you would try it and see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted.

Someone has sent many kinds of drinks, with a total of more than ten flavors. I think they are all pretty good. You young people like to drink these, so it’s better to ask you.”

"He has long advised him to enter the beverage market. The ready-made food companies, factories and workers are also ready-made. The cost of making beverages is very low and the profit is greater than that of bread.

But I prefer pure juice. After all, people are more concerned about health issues now. Although artificial substances are also added, juice is definitely better."

Not paying attention just now, Han Xuan took a sip and tasted it again, and continued, "It tastes pretty good.

But compared with other companies' products, I think it is necessary to add some pulp and other things to it, which will make customers feel like natural juice."

"Pleur?" Butler Adolf's eyes lit up, he took out a small notebook from his pocket and wrote it on, nodded and said, "This is a good idea..."

A little tired.

After lunch, I returned to my room and took a nap.

In a daze, Han Xuan dreamed again. This dream was a bit strange. From the perspective of God, he saw a little boy, who was himself, who was about five or six years old.

A person with a very smart mind will be awake in his dreams. When he saw a slightly dark-skinned child beside him, he knew why he had such a dream, because today is the day when his childhood friend Balze Ogsger was released after his sentence and was about to pick him up in the evening.

Perhaps because of this incident, this dream of reminiscing many years ago was aroused. I was usually smart enough and too lazy to use my brain when I was sleeping. Han Xuan gradually became immersed in the dream.

I still remember that it was 1988.

In other words, Han Xuan was only four years old at that time, and it should be said that he was about to be five years old. When he celebrated his birthday the next day, he would be five years old.

In 1988, the tension between Soviet warships hit US ships and the two countries were still in a state of confrontation, but the Soviet Union had obviously begun to lose its composure. The domestic conflicts were quite serious, and countless economic groups were undercurrents, planning a shocking conspiracy to bring down this giant.

The twelve European Economic Community has officially issued the "Document for Completely Achievement of European Integration", which has taken another big step forward. The United States and the Soviet Union both opposed this. Some pessimists have believed that the Third World War is imminent, and even sang the remarks that "nuclear weapons will destroy the earth."

Japan's foreign exchange reserves rank first in the world. The real estate market crisis has not yet occurred, but the bubble is already very large. After the Plaza Accord, the yen is very valuable. The newspapers talk all day long about the Japanese who will buy the whole world. The earth will become the Japanese who will become the Japanese. The United States will become the Japanese who will become the Japanese. "Made in Japan" will dominate the universe.

Against this backdrop of the times, the snow-mounted mountain ranch is still the almost isolated snow-mounted mountain ranch.

On my birthday, I was going to Los Angeles to celebrate my birthday with my old man and grandfather, so I celebrated my birthday party in advance at the Snow Mountain Ranch. The cowboys, ranchers, and their families who had a good relationship with the Han family all took this opportunity to come and help Han Xuan congratulate her birthday while having fun.

At that time, the Snow Mountain Ranch was just a plump ranch that could produce high-quality beef and mutton. The mysterious material at the same time had not been discovered yet. The scale of the ranch was only more than 20,000 acres. Life was leisurely and leisurely. Although it was not famous, it was not worried about food and drink, and it was considered comfortable.

There is no resort, no vegetable plantation, and no villa by Lake Rota. Han Xuan and his family still live in old cabins.

As a hidden rich second generation, Han Qianshan had no intention of showing his wealth at all. People around him thought he was just a wealthy Chinese rich second generation in California. Because of his good personality, he could easily get along with others.

Riding a horse out to herd cattle is his favorite thing. He likes to wear denim clothes the most, and he also wears a cowboy hat, and revolver and leather boots are also standard.

Fat Ding was not born yet, and McDull's parents were still in Australia. Han Xuan had to do every day, which was to go out with Patton, John and herd cattle and sheep. The number of cowboys on the ranch was still very small. Martinez, Anderson, Jones and the others were later, Alexander was already there, and John had not yet gone out to make a living, and was troubled by his homework every day.

I am very bored every day, and occasionally I listen to obese and mean female tutors, talking about courses that are so simple that they want to die. There are also early education teachers invited by the old man to try to train Han Xuan as his successor.

I spent most of my time in my stay, and felt a sense of powerlessness of giving up after traveling through time. At that time, Han Xuan was a big and small child. He had to look up to him when standing with an adult cattle. There were not many electrical appliances and no rich Internet, and such days were very tormenting.

The Internet back then was just high-end technology that had nothing to do with ordinary people. President Reagan and President Bush Sr. were not Clinton, and only Han Xuan knew about the "Information Highway" plan.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they probably understand that the Internet is awesome, which can control nuclear catapults and build space shuttles, but to be specific, not many people can explain it clearly, and not even many people have witnessed computers in their own eyes, especially in "remote countryside" like Montana.

The old Patton and John who were seen in their eyes were still very young ten years ago. Little Gonzalez was blasting with a fiery red head, and his temperament was very elegant. Hall, Augsger, Mrs. Augsger, and Balze's sister Kara are still alive.

The sunset was hanging in the sky, and the young Labrador Pudding shook her tail. On the grass in front of the cabin, Aunt Kelly and others were busy setting up barbecue. Han Xuanze was bored with Balze, who was older than him, and played the small game of police and gangsters playing...8
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