In early March, Ye Wushuang, who was even more beautiful, brought a group of fierce guards to Funing County.

I heard a lot of words about Funing County pills in the capital, and many words about Funing County were amazing. My uncle said that you should see the specific one by yourself, so Miss Ye, who had long been unable to bear the loneliness, came.

When I arrived at the outer edge of Funing County, I was covered in dust and dirty places. I really couldn't see any magical place.

The outside is a large construction site. Now the weather is getting hotter. These eight northwest hills are working shirtless, sometimes they still silly shout one, two, and three and then work together.

"That guy is stupid. This ghost place is full of dust, smoke, and stones. It is not poetic and picturesque at all. I dare to say that it has many magical things." Ye Wushuang muttered as he walked.

"Miss wise."

The guards cheered around, but they also knew that this beautiful woman was mainly an itchy mouth as a pampered beauty. In fact, she certainly valued this place very much.

In terms of foresight, a profitable businessman like Ye Qinghua surpasses any husband in the court. Of course, he has a reason to invest in this area. As long as the path of such a place is right, all he needs is time and the early burning of money.

Although Miss Ye is a young lady, as a businessman, she is not vague when she works as a director. She can basically go to the bottom to understand the actions of Wang Rong, the shopkeeper.

According to rumors, analysis, and current observations and visits, Wang Rong's left hand in Funing County and the Northwest United Investment Bank in the Northwest has a joint investment bank with his left hand in his right hand. Although some of the behaviors of sacrificing corporate interests and feeding back to the government, it seems that the problem is not big in the early stage. Ye Qinghua always emphasized that there is no perfection in the world, so it should be accused.

In addition, the young lady saw the ideals and ambitions of Dalian. Extraordinary people must do extraordinary things. He did not come over like other playboys and impatiently officials, but instead gave back to the people and truly improved the local economic potential.

The battle of Dalihe may have offended the warlords and bureaucrats in the northwest, but in the entire Song Dynasty, Wang Yun lost some things, but gained great popularity, and the name of the blue sky almost caught up with Bao Zheng. Some tea doctors' speech books in teahouses have begun to use jokes about Wang Yun fighting against Dalihe.

The people of the big head may be stupid, but no one likes to be sold at a low price. The legend of the Dali River God Camp in the storybook may not be true, but people need such a thing as hope. Just like Bao Zheng is not very magical, but the name of the blue sky is everywhere, and the people need a psychological idol to prove that the sky still has hope, so Bao Zheng will only become more and more magical, even if he doesn't do much.

In addition to the above, Miss Ye also complained about the various crappy shops in Funing County: the goods are incomplete, the taste is very poor, and there is no shark fin for rinsing mouth. All the shops look like idiots and the prices are not cheap.

"Why are there no gouache sold by Tokyo Liuyeye!" At noon, Ye Wushuang, who wanted to put on makeup, was roaring at an old man in a shop.

When he met the bald man in Berlin on the road, Lao Quan almost fainted and was unable to speak to this daughter.

Before the whole of Berlin came forward to greet him, Ye Wushuang snorted and left with her head. In short, she felt that everything in this place was extremely stupid, including this whole of Berlin, which was also the stupidest security captain Ye Wushuang had ever seen, and she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

In a blink of an eye, Miss Ye coughed heavily by the dust. She was a group of fierce horses escorting a steady stream of compressed dry food into Funing County, with the flag of the Hedong Transportation Department.

At this point, the young lady muttered to herself: "No wonder he is so tough. The grain transport team in Hedong is larger and more efficient than expected. With Han Qi's support, the little kid is more confident. I am still the old uncle. I have long suspected that Wang Yun had the courage to fight the Suide Army. Once the monopoly position of the Suide Army is gone, relying on the trade and financial line of the warlords in the northwest will sooner or later be defeated."

This is what Ye Wushuang and Ye Qinghua know.

Unfortunately, those self-righteous candids are very slow and still live in their own world. They think that Funing County is a small fuss and can't make trouble. They think that even if Wang Yun takes the slave back, he will still starve to death and die with those mines. The so-called cement factory coke workshops and city wall construction projects think that it is just a means of Wang Yun embezzling investors. After three years of burning all the money and converting it into Wang Yun's own wealth, he should go bankrupt and run away.

Although this is a common routine of corrupt officials and businessmen, Ye Qinghua was already ready to waste money. But now when visiting here, Ye Wushuang has personally seen the crazy amount of coal mining, and it is continuously transported into the county town. The thick smoke from the chimney rolls like a demon.

Although these details are very annoying to the girl's family, objectively and fairly, if you look at whether a region has potential or is waiting to die, you can simply and roughly look at the amount of coal burned.

Along the way, I saw with my own eyes that some counties in the northwest have a large population, but they are deserted, and the various markets are empty, without vitality and enthusiasm. But now, seeing this Funing County, which has no waterway docks, has such a crazy material throughput. It is not a potential that is against my will...

In front of the county government office, the Ye family's visit was thrown in, and Wang Rong came out to greet him after a while.

Ye Wushuang couldn't help but look at it from multiple angles secretly. After nearly a year of separation, the child has changed a lot and has grown a lot. If he used to feel like a child, he is basically reborn now and is about to enter the age of fourteen, he is considered a real youth category.

He used to be handsome, but he was more or less a bit "child-fat", which resulted in his facial features not three-dimensional enough and a little round face. Now he has not become much flesh but has lengthened, his skeleton has become larger, his eyes are deep and his nose is more straight, and his forehead is clear.

The wind and sand in the northwest made him lose his overall appearance from the child's unique sense of purity and azure, but added a pale state with a slight undress. His slightly unkempt style brought this very touching temperament to the extreme.

So the soft-legged shrimp Ye Wushuang was a little out of control. She observed it for a long time and didn't say anything. This was completely different from the exquisite and elegant Tokyo official style.

"Miss Ye, I have been waiting for more than a dozen breaths. Do you want to go in with me for tea?" Wang Yun rolled his eyes and said.

"Ah? Yes, the color is very good." Miss Ye began to talk nonsense after she came back to her senses.

Dalian pointed to the official robe on his body and said, "This green robe is still pretty color? Fortunately, the official hat is not green."

Miss Ye wanted to laugh, but her etiquette and her pretentious attitude in front of the beautiful boy made her hold back. She smiled and nodded and said, "Sir, let's go in and talk in detail."

Miss Ye almost fainted during the meal.

Since entering the northwest, she has never really eaten a satisfactory meal. Today, it is also very cold. The dish that Funing County entertains a pot of braised chicken is a pot of braised chicken. Although it is monotonous, it smells particularly fragrant. In order to cook the dish, it is not rumored that it was made by Da Yun himself.

Just looking at her, her appetite is so great that it makes people drool. But in order to maintain the good manners of the best rich girl, Ye Wushuang just picked up a piece with chopsticks and tasted it carefully. The more she ate, the more delicious it became.

At this time, a group of cats and dogs rushed in and didn't say hello to anyone. Zhan Zhao, Mu, Guiying, Geng Tian, ​​Andong, and Andong, even the maid Xiao Lingling squeezed over to his deskmate, picked up the chopsticks and stroked it inside.

Before Ye Wushuang could finish tasting, he saw a wooden vegetable basin leaning against the table. The bald man even carried the vegetable basin over and poured the last bit of juice into his rice. Then he swept all the rice in a few sensation times, touched his mouth and left, muttering a word that he wanted to go to the east of the city to catch Chen Ergou for tea. It seemed that Chen Ergou had committed some public security issues.

"..." Miss Ye really couldn't adapt to this place and this situation.

"It's just like this here. Braised chicken is not often available. They don't usually eat with me, but they all come when they smell the fragrance. Then you have to grab food for this occasion." Wang Rong said.

"A bunch of old and rude people have no rules." Ye Wushuang stared at her and felt helpless when she looked at her small bowl of rice.

"However, the Funing County you see is built by them," Wang Rong said.

Ye Wushuang refused to comment and wondered how to eat this bowl of damn white rice?

"By the way, how do you think Funing County is built?" Wang Rong said.

"It's really not very good, it's gray and dirty. Even the gouache from Tokyo Liuye visited can do anything." Miss Ye Wushuang looked angry.

Wang Rong couldn't help but sweat. Asking the gouache from Tokyo Liuye here is equivalent to going to the war tribes in later generations of Africa to ask "Why don't you sell Chanel?"

After a while, Miss Ye pointed to Guangji and said, "Miss, I'm here from afar, are you planning to entertain me for this?"

"Only those who endure hardships can be the best. This is the hardships of the farmers..."

When Wang Yun said this, he found that Ye Wushuang's face was covered with red lines. It seemed that she was really wronged all the way.

At this point, Wang Yun had to change his words and said, "Okay, I'm talking nonsense above. But I'm still in trouble in Funing County. Everything you want will be there in the future. Now I can at most repot your bowl of rice and get you a portion of fried rice with eggs."

No matter how dissatisfied, you still have to eat the rice, otherwise you will not be beautiful if you are hungry. So Ye Wushuang bit his finger and said, "What is fried rice in eggs?"

"You won't know after eating."

Wang Yun carried her rice away from Shaoqing. When he came back, a bowl of fried rice made Miss Ye eat her mouth full of food, and she was filled with thrills.

Halfway through, Miss Ye secretly looked at Wang Yun for a few more times and thought, "He is so kind to me, I, can't he have any inappropriate thoughts, right?"

Wang Yun, who was sitting next to her, was indeed a little dirty. He glanced a few times intentionally or unintentionally and found that Miss Ye had grown a lot. Her graceful sitting posture could reflect the curve of her buttocks. Wang Yun thought fiercely that her posture of wearing a maid outfit and then kneeling should look very good.

"What are you thinking?" Miss Ye asked after eating.

Wang Rong hurriedly drove away his thoughts about the maid and said with a sad expression: "I am thinking that four people were killed or injured in another mine accident last month."

"What does this have to do with me? You peeked at me a few times, thinking about the mine accident?" Ye Wushuang stared at him.

"This... I really don't know why I think of an accident when I see you..." Wang Rong hesitated.

"Embroider, continue to edit." Ye Wushuang looked at him carefully.

Now Wang Rong really made up some content and said, "It's all about tears. You're too stressed. I'm too stressed. I'm too stressed. I'm too stressed. I'm rushing to produce and am eager to make profits in the Northwest Investment Bank to cope with the inspection of you, a beautiful director. This is pressure. This pressure is transformed into the pressure under my command. For the sake of output, I will ignore safety to a certain extent. I can't have both fish and bear's paws."

“…”

Ye Wushuang really inspected the United Investment Bank as a director in this trip.

After hesitating for a while, Miss Ye Wushuang said in a mentality: "I thought too much. With your ore throughput and miner scale, only four casualties have occurred so far. This is the top indicator of the Song Dynasty, and there is no need to consider more for those workers."
Chapter completed!