Rebirth of Ninety Honey Sweet Wife

"Yes, yes, yes." The little leader nodded like mashing garlic, "we will strengthen education."

Then, Kang County chief thought about it and said to the small leader,

"The girl's family is thin. Maybe she doesn't know what she's doing. At a young age, it's all at the mercy of her elders. You should criticize and educate, but you should also pay attention to ways and methods. The little girl loves vanity. If there are any singing and dancing activities in the county, you can also call Qin Yuxi."

The small leaders nodded and said yes. There were some ambiguous expressions on their faces. Everyone knew that Kang County grew up to see Qin Yuxi look beautiful, so feudal superstition should be banned, but we should also pay attention to this degree and don't criticize Qin Yuxi too hard.

County Magistrate Kang was very sympathetic to her.

He also offered Qin Yuxi some opportunities to sing and dance in the county.

At this time, Qin Yuxi, who knew nothing, was walking to his Diaojiaolou with his golden dress and big skirt, stepping on the snow.

Qi Ruiyuan walked behind her and talked to her about the leaders of the county, said to ban superstition, and led the developers to develop the mountain area.

At this time, it was late at night. Unconsciously, Qin Yuxi was busy from early to late at night. Qin Yuxi listened. His face was a little cloudy and sunny in the snowy night. Then he asked:

"Grandpa, can you help me to inquire about the origin of tourism development?"

She thought about her previous life. In a few years, the stockade was expropriated. The crane flattened the beautiful stockade. The people in the stockade, each household and each head, took only tens of thousands of yuan of levy, and all moved to the town.

At that time, the tourism development company that expropriated the stockade was led by the county leaders and brought in a Sino foreign joint venture tourism development company.

Many years later, the beautiful scenery here remains the same, but the Jieshan stronghold is gone. The place where the Jieshan stronghold was originally located has become a tourism service area. There are all kinds of small cars parked in the service area, but none of the Jieshan strongholds are there.

According to the development of the timeline, at this time in his last life, the sixth master had disappeared, the old patriarch was still there, the stockade was expropriated, and the golden flower clothes were pressed at the bottom of Chen Yulian's box. Then Qin Yuxi was busy and died in another land.

There seems to be some connection, but there seems to be no connection.

Qin Yuxi shook her head. She was thinking about a problem. In her life, the sixth master was not missing. Jieshan stronghold suffered an attack. Now she firmly occupied the position of the richest man in Jieshan stronghold. There were still a few years, but she changed the fate of the whole Jieshan stronghold.

However, why is the development plan that should appear a few years later suddenly ahead of schedule?

Is there any inevitable connection between the tourism development company that appeared a few years later and the tourism development company that comes now? Will it be the same tourism development company?

Why is the development plan suddenly advanced?

Her little butterfly, flapping her butterfly wings, what butterfly effect does it cause?

Qi Ruiyuan, Qin Yuxi's serious expression and eager to please his granddaughter-in-law, hurriedly stepped on his old arms and legs to check the tourism development company for Qin Yuxi.

He disappeared as soon as he slipped away. Qin Yuxi was stunned. She hadn't finished her words yet.

In addition to asking Qi Ruiyuan to help check the tourism development company, she also wants Qi Ruiyuan to check which county leader promised to develop in this mountainous area.

Then, Qin Yuxi took his skirt and followed Qi Ruiyuan to find the old man. She guessed that the old man should go to Qi Zihan to get his mobile phone, so she walked directly in the direction of the soldiers.

Just when she was on the threshing ground, she seemed to see the soldiers gathered in the east of the stockade, so Qin Yuxi also went to the East. Just after turning around a cluster of snow trees covered with ice, she saw Su muhuan standing on the path, surrounded by several leaders.

"So, Mr. Su, I have no impression of the attack in autumn?"

One of the leaders, with white gas in his mouth, was facing Su muhuan, who was debugging the lens, with a smile on his face.

Su muhuan nodded honestly and looked a little impatient in his eyebrows. He clearly hid in this quiet corner and took good photos. He had to ask the leaders from these counties for questions.

He didn't know what he had encountered in Jieshan stronghold. He only remembered that he was shocked by the beautiful scenery here. Suddenly one day, he woke up in the hospital in the provincial capital and said that Jieshan stronghold was attacked. He was found lying under a cliff.

The camera is missing. I don't know where the memory card in the camera was lost?

At that time, this matter seemed to have a great impact. Specifically, how did these officials deal with it and what they found out? Su muhuan didn't know, and he didn't care so much.

In Su muhuan's world, only photography, photography is his life.

So what exactly did the leaders want to ask? In fact, Su muhuan didn't hear it at all. One of the leaders was in a hurry and asked bluntly:

"Mr. Su, I heard that you were chased and fell off a cliff. Don't you have this memory?"

"I don't remember."

Su muhuan was a little angry, holding a camera in his hand, and said in a very bad tone:

"What do you want to ask? I said I lost my memory. I don't know anything. What do you want to ask?"

Several county leaders looked at each other and didn't say anything else. Seeing that Su muhuan didn't want to greet each other, they left boring.

"What's the matter?"

Su muhuan was very annoyed. He was called and left inexplicably. He wondered.

"They may want to ask you if you remember the attack on the mountain stronghold at that time."

A female voice like an empty valley orchid sounded, and Su muhuan turned back fiercely.

In the snowy night, Qin Yuxi, standing under the snow tree, was wearing a black Baotou and a black dress embroidered with golden flowers. He looked at him with a smile.

In the moonlight, Qin Yuxi held a skirt in his arms. In the black yarn, it seemed to cover the supreme moonlight, revealing a faint silver light. But the skirt was held in Qin Yuxi's arms, making the silver light very weak and inconspicuous.

Su muhuan quickly raised his camera and took some photos of Qin Yuxi.

Qin Yuxi walked forward with his skirt, stretched out his hand, blocked Su muhuan's lens and asked:

"In fact, I also want to ask, what did you do when Jieshan stronghold was attacked? Were you chased?"

"..." Su muhuan looked at Qin Yuxi silently and thought, "I don't know, I don't remember."

Therefore, Su muhuan himself didn't remember himself at that time. Was he chased or fell off a cliff? How did those leaders know?