We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

"We were somewhere else. We found someone unexpectedly."

Mr. Qiu motioned for someone to bring a photo over.

Although Wen Qin and Jie Mingxia were mentally prepared, they were still shocked by the contents of the photos.

A woman who looks exactly like Wen Qin. This time they really are exactly alike. Even the background of her photo shows at a glance that it is the nearest imperial capital.

"Let's follow up with this woman. All her information is exactly the same as yours, except that she is not a college student."

The man in military uniform followed up, "She came to Beijing on the same day as you did."

Then he took out another envelope: "We didn't care about this person at first. All her actions in the capital were legal. She had a letter of introduction from the county, and a temporary job in the steel plant here. She was even in contact with your former neighbor, a man named Shang Daqing. She used letters sent in Shang Daqing's name to contact Jiang Cheng. So she didn't come into our sight for a short time."

When Wen Qin heard Shang Daqing's name, she was also a little surprised: "No, Daqing knows that I am a college student."

The man in military uniform smiled. "I have to admire this person's ability to make up stories. In her conversation with Shang Daqing, you were ostracized by your classmates because you came from the countryside, and Comrade Jie Mingxia gave up on you because he was dazzled by the glamorous world of the imperial capital. You are now on leave from school and are divorced."

Wen Qin was stunned: "That's not right, isn't she afraid that I might suddenly go back and contact Shang Daqing?"

"How did you contact Shang Daqing?" the uniformed man asked. "Go back to the original alley? Shang Daqing and his family have already moved away. Write a letter. Do you know anything else besides knowing that he works at the steel mill? And you told him that it was just a small group sweeping snow. How could you have such a close relationship with him that you had to spend all this time looking for him?"

Wen Qin was stunned: "So now it won't work without an ID card!"

Thinking of the cases of people impersonating college entrance examination quotas in later generations, Wen Qin couldn't help but shudder.

They probably didn't expect Wen Qin to do so well in the exam. She was under everyone's attention the whole time. In addition, the criminal gang she took down was still in the spotlight, so it was not easy to find out her identity.

So I had to settle for the next best thing and decided to make a false certificate.

As for things like forging evidence, Wen Qin is familiar with it.

"ID card?" Mr. Qiu, who had been listening to their conversation in silence, suddenly interrupted, "What ID card?"

Wen Qin glanced at the man in military uniform. Old Qiu knew what she meant and nodded to indicate that this man had sufficient authority. Wen Qin then bought some cards with chips from the system.

It's like access control.

"The technology for making ID cards is not difficult. We can even make the first generation of ID cards, which are those without chips, but with the same anti-counterfeiting features as money. But what is more difficult is the database, which requires a nationwide network." Wen Qin couldn't help but sigh after she finished speaking. The Internet is really a good thing. She used to think it was just so-so, but now that she has lost it, she realizes how convenient it is.

Wen Qin even gave an example: "Report to the leader. In fact, I have also exploited this offline loophole and made a fake certificate."

Xie Mingxia felt a little strange when he heard this. When did Wen Qin need to apply for a fake certificate? Then a light suddenly flashed in his mind...

"Gui Qiu's marriage certificate?"

Wen Qin was a little embarrassed: "Yes, I gave the guy who registered two dollars, and he filled out two pieces of paper for me. But they were just pieces of paper, and they were not registered in the warehouse."

"So the marriage between Guiqiu and Yepin never happened?"

"Of course not. Although I really wanted to make Guiqiu suffer a little at that time, marriage is a major event in a woman's life. How could I joke about such a thing?"

"Where is the seal on it?" Xie Mingxia asked.

"The seals used by the staff now are of very poor quality. Especially the ink pad, which is often scattered and missing after being stamped. I just drew a circle with a red pen and scribbled a few incomplete words inside it."

Wen Qin felt quite proud after she finished speaking: "So strictly speaking, I did not forge the official seal."

After saying this, he felt guilty and looked at Old Qiu, who glared at him fiercely.

However, her guilty conscience only lasted for a short while, and she soon became confident: "And even if it was true, I didn't intend to admit it at the time. There was a loophole in this regard."

It was a long time before marriage certificates were put online, but bigamy has always been happening, with people registering here and there. This was Wen Qin's explanation to Jie Guiqiu, to trick people into being honest.

But Ye Pin was badly cheated. No one in the imperial capital would know about the two thin pieces of paper, not to mention that they were fake.

For this purpose, he even took the risk of hiring someone to kill someone. Although it was Hong Shun who instigated it, it must be said that he was a crooked person to begin with.

How could anyone in their right mind come up with such a vicious plan?

Of course, no normal person would be as bold as Wen Qin.

Mr. Qiu took the samples of various certificates from Wen Qin's hand and fell into deep thought.

Wen Qin pointed out a very serious fact.

At present, people do not move around much, and relying solely on letters of introduction for proof is inconvenient and easy to forge. This has already begun to show signs of happening.

But I couldn't find any good solution at the moment.

Someone has proposed the idea of ​​personal ID cards, but the plan is too complicated.

China is a vast country with a large population. With hundreds of millions of people, it sounds like a fantasy to have one ID card for each person.

Wen Qin continued to give Qiu Lao some advice: "We don't need to force them first, but let special groups go first. For example, people who need to go on business trips for a long time, people who are going to study in distant places, and people who are going to visit relatives in other places. We will promote it on public transportation first, and then integrate the two certificates. Soon they will find that the ID card is more useful than the letter of introduction, and they will naturally go back to apply for it."

Wen Qin held up a small card and said, "A person's ID number is determined when they are born, and it will not change until they die. Whether they get it or not, it will be registered in the household registration book first. We can do it later. This is a long-term project, and it can be gradually implemented over decades."

The technology is in place, and for convenience, the people are not stupid, don't they know which one is convenient and easy to use? Good things don't need you to force them. There will always be running water.

It only took a few years for mobile payments to completely replace cash, and it only took a short time for ID cards to replace letters of introduction.

Strong grassroots work has always been a magic weapon.

"Why did we get to this point? Let's talk about this 'Wen Qin'." Mr. Qiu was confused for a while after being fooled by Wen Qin's magic potion, but he soon came to his senses.

"This woman disappeared after your father came to the imperial capital."