At the beginning of March, the even more beautiful Ye Wushuang entered Funing County with a group of fierce guards.

I heard a lot of words about Funing County pills in the capital, and I also heard a lot of words about Funing County, and the uncle said that you should see for yourself, so Miss Ye, who couldn't bear the loneliness for a long time, came.

When I arrived at the outskirts of Funing County, it was gray and dirty, and I really didn't see any place that was superb.

There is a big construction site on the outside, and now that the weather has turned hot, these northwest hill eights are working shirtless, sometimes stupidly shouting one, two, three and then working together.

"That kid is stupid, this hellish place is full of dust, smoke, stones, there is no poetry at all, and I dare dare say that it has a lot of magic." Ye Wushuang muttered as he walked.

"Miss wise."

The guards followed and cheered, but they also knew that this big beauty was mainly itchy as a pampered beauty, but of course she valued this place very much.

In terms of foresight, a profiteer like Ye Qinghua surpasses any minister in the imperial court, of course, he invests in this area for a reason, as long as such a place is on the right path, all it takes is time and a large amount of money in the early stage.

Although Miss Ye has a young lady's temper, as a businessman, she is not ambiguous in her work as a director, and she can basically go to the bottom to understand the actions of Wang Yan, the shopkeeper.

According to rumors, analysis, and current observations and visits, Wang Yan has Funing County in his left hand and Northwest United Investment Bank in his right hand, although there are some behaviors of sacrificing corporate interests to feed the government, but it seems that the problem is not big at the beginning, and there is no perfection in the world is what Ye Qinghua has always emphasized, and it is necessary to acquiesce.

In addition, the young lady saw the ideals and ambitions of the big bird, extraordinary people must do extraordinary things, and he didn't come over and swallow the entire county like the rest of the gentlemen. Instead, it vigorously feeds back to the people and really enhances the local economic potential.

The battle of Dali River may have offended the warlords and bureaucrats in the northwest, but in the whole Great Song Dynasty, Wang Yan lost something, but he gained a very large popularity, and the name of Qingtian almost chased Bao Zheng.

The big-headed people may be stupid, but no one likes to be sold cheaply. The legend of the Dali River Shenji Battalion may not be true, but people need such a thing as hope. Just like Bao Zheng is really not very magical, but the name of the blue sky is all over the world, that is, the people need a psychological idol to prove that there is still hope in this sky, so Bao Zheng will only become more and more divine, even if he hasn't done much.

In addition to the above, Miss Ye is also full of complaints about various crappy shops in Funing County: the goods are incomplete, the taste is very poor, there is no shark fin to gargle, all the shops look stupid, and the prices are not cheap.

"Why isn't there a gouache sold in Tokyo Yanagi Visit!" At noon, Ye Wushuang, who wanted to put on makeup, was roaring at an old man in a shop.

Lu met the bald patrol of all Berlin here, and Lao Quan almost didn't faint. Unable to speak to this young lady.

Without waiting for Quan Berlin to come forward to greet her, Ye Wushuang snorted and tilted her head away, in short, she felt that everything in this place was extremely stupid, including this whole Berlin, and it was also the stupidest security captain Ye Wushuang had ever seen, and she didn't bother to pay attention to him.

In the blink of an eye, Miss Ye choked on the dust and coughed, but it was a group of fierce horse teams, escorting a steady stream of compressed dry food into Funing County, with the banner of the Hedong Transshipment Division.

At this point, the young lady muttered to herself: "No wonder he is so tough, the grain transportation team in Hedong is larger and more efficient than imagined, with Han Qi's support, the little kid is full of confidence, or the uncle is powerful, I have long ago suspected that Wang Yan has the courage to harden the Suide army, so once the monopoly of the Suide army is gone, relying on this trade line of the warlords in the northwest, sooner or later, the chicken will fly and the eggs will be beaten." ”

This is the cognition of Ye Wushuang and Ye Qinghua.

It's a pity that those self-righteous straw bales are very sluggish, and now they are still living in their own world, thinking that Funing County is a small fight and can't afford to make waves, they think that even if Wang Yan wants to return the slaves without debts, he will still starve to death in the streets with those few mines, the so-called cement factory, coke workshop, and city wall construction project, those people think that it is just Wang Yan's means of embezzling investors. After burning the money in three years and converting it into Wang Yan's own wealth, it is time to go bankrupt and run away.

Although this is a habitual routine of corrupt officials and profiteers, Ye Qinghua was ready to waste his money at the earliest. But now that he is visiting here, Ye Wushuang has seen with his own eyes the frenzied amount of coal mining, and it has been continuously transported into the county seat, and the smoke of the big chimney is billowing like a demon being born.

Although these details make the girl's family very annoying, objectively and fairly, to see whether an area has potential or wait for death, you can simply and rudely 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 all kinds of markets and warehouses are empty, without vitality and enthusiasm. But now, seeing that Funing County, which has no waterway wharf, has such a frenzied material throughput. To say that this is not potential is against the will......

In front of the county yamen, the Ye family's worship post was thrown in, and Wang Yan personally greeted him.

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

He used to be handsome, but he was more or less a little "child fat", resulting in his facial features not being three-dimensional and a little round face. Now the flesh has not changed but it has been elongated, the skeleton has become larger, the eye frame is deep, the nose is more straight, and the frontal bone is distinct.

The wind and sand in the northwest made him get rid of the child's unique sense of purity and greenness as a whole, but added a little paleness with the smell of wind and dust. The slight roughness brings this very sensual temperament to the extreme.

So the soft-footed shrimp leaf Wushuang in the female middle school was a little out of shape, and she observed it for a long time, and she didn't have anything to say, which was completely different from the delicate and elegant Tokyo official fan.

"Miss Ye, the official has been waiting for more than a dozen breaths, do you want to go in and drink tea with me?" Wang Yan rolled his eyes and said.

"Huh? Yes, the color is very good. After Miss Ye came back to her senses, she began to babble nonsense.

Da Yan pointed to the official robe on his body and said, "This green robe is still a good color?" Fortunately, the official hat is not green. ”

Miss Ye wanted to laugh very much, but Bai Fumei's etiquette and pretending to be forced in front of the beautiful boy made her hold back, and nodded with a smile: "My lord, let's go in and talk about it in detail." ”

When the meal was served, Miss Ye almost passed out.

Since entering the northwest, she has never really eaten a satisfactory meal, and this is also very cold, Funing County entertains Bai Fumei's dish is a pot of yellow stewed chicken, although it is monotonous but smells particularly fragrant, and in order to make the secret recipe is not passed on, this is Da Yan personally cooked.

Just looking at it makes you have a great appetite and make your mouth water. But in order to maintain the good demeanor of the best rich girl, Ye Wushuang just sandwiched a piece with chopsticks and tasted it carefully, the more she ate, the more delicious it was.

At this time, a group of cats and dogs rushed in, and they didn't say hello to anyone, Zhanzhao Mu Guiying, Geng Tianqi, Anton all Berlin, and even the maid Little Bell all squeezed over to the same table together, picked up chopsticks and stroked wildly inside.

Without waiting for Ye Wushuang to finish tasting the second piece, he saw a wooden vegetable basin leaning crookedly on the table, and the bald guy even lifted the vegetable basin over, poured the last remaining bit of juice into his rice, and then swept the rice a few times, touched his mouth and left, saying that he was going to the east of the city to catch Chen Ergou for tea, it seemed that Chen Ergou had committed some public security problems.

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

"That's it here, yellow stewed chicken is not often available, and they usually don't eat with me, but as soon as they smell the fragrance, they all rush here, so you can eat on this occasion by grabbing." Wang Yan said.

"A bunch of dead old men and no rules." Ye Wushuang stared, looking at his small bowl of light rice very helplessly.

"However, the Funing County you see is built by the team led by them." Wang Yan said.

Ye Wushuang was noncommittal, thinking about how to eat this bowl of damn white rice?

"By the way, what do you think of the construction of Funing County?" Wang Yan said.

"It's really not good, it's gray and dirty, and it's not even a gouache from Tokyo Yanagi Visit." Miss Ye Wushuang's temper attack.

Wang Yan couldn't help but sweat at the waterfall, and asked the gouache of the Tokyo Liuye visit here, which is equivalent to going to the war-torn tribes in Africa in later generations to ask "why don't you sell Chanel".

After a while, Miss Ye pointed to the light rice and said, "Little sister, I came from afar, so you plan to entertain me to eat this?" ”

"Only those who endure hardships can become superior people. This is the ...... the farmer's uncle's hard work."

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

At this point, Wang Yan 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, and now I can at most return your bowl of rice to the pot and get you an egg fried rice. ”

If you are not satisfied, 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 egg fried rice?" ”

"If you eat it, you'll know."

Wang Yan carried her rice away from Shaoqing, and when she came back, a bowl of egg fried rice made Miss Ye eat more than once, and she was in an uproar.

Halfway through, Miss Ye secretly glanced at Wang Yan a few times and thought, he is so good to the young lady and me, can't he have any wrong thoughts?

Wang Yan, who was sitting next to her, was indeed a little dirty, and after a few glances intentionally or unintentionally, she found that Miss Ye had grown up a lot, and her beautiful sitting posture could quite reflect the curve of her hips.

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

Wang Yan hurriedly drove away the idea of the maid, and said with a pitiful expression: "This official is thinking that another mine accident that happened last month killed and injured four people. ”

"What does this have to do with me? How many times did you peek at me obscenely, thinking about a mine accident? Ye Wushuang stared at him.

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

"Edit, then edit." Ye Wushuang looked at him well.

Now Wang Yan really made up some content, and said: "It's all tears, you forced me too hard." I'm under too much pressure, rushing to production, and anxious to make the Northwest Investment Bank profitable, so as to cope with the inspection of your beautiful director. This is the pressure, and this pressure translates into the pressure under my command, and for the sake of production, there will be a certain degree of neglect of safety, and you can't have it both ways. ”

“……”

Ye Wushuang really came to inspect the United Investment Bank as a director.

After a moment of hesitation, Miss Ye Wushuang said with a state of mind: "Thinking too much, with your ore throughput and the scale of the miners, there have only been four casualties so far, this is already the top indicator of the Great Song Dynasty, there is no need to think more about those workers." ”

Wang Yan was slightly stunned, somewhat disliking to hear this. But she is a pampered young lady, she doesn't want to offend her for the time being, and needs her money, so Wang Yan is noncommittal.