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

There were not many people she could use after she returned to China. After Wen Qin suffered such a heavy blow, the protection force around her naturally became greater.

All of Qingqing's previous small moves to secretly replace Wenqin were also discovered.

From the moment Qingqing realized that she was exposed, those networks of contacts revealed the cruelty of reality.

When you are of no use, in the eyes of these kids from the big courtyards, you and your friends are not equal contacts.

Cong Qingqing had to withdraw from the imperial capital.

But she was unwilling to give up, so she used the last bit of her strength to trick Old Man Wen out of Jiangcheng County, intending to take action on the road.

This is a risky move that has no purpose at all.

If we have to say the purpose, it is because Qingqing is unwilling to make Wenqin lose something.

It’s just that her power is too weak, and some of the subordinates she bought with money are not that useful.

She didn't even look at the outcome of the matter because she knew there was a high probability of failure, so she had already boarded the train heading south.

Fortunately, she left early. Later, the capital began to implement a series of measures such as identity cards, and it became difficult for her to continue hiding.

From Qingqing, I returned to the hometown that my grandmother mentioned.

The place is picturesque with clear water and green mountains, and a leisurely countryside. If it were in the future, it would be a great place for city dwellers to go on vacation.

Unfortunately, this is now just a small rural village with underdeveloped transportation.

When Qingqing brought back the keepsake from her grandmother, she was quickly accepted by the villagers.

Many people who were displaced during the war have returned to reunite with their relatives in recent years.

Qingqing also said that the elders were no longer alive and they came back with the last wish to trace their roots.

There is no one who would not accept it.

Moreover, Qingqing did not want any land. He was self-reliant and did not care about other people's opinions. He supported himself by running a small business.

The aunties and ladies in the village all felt sorry for the girl.

Many people even saw that she was good at making money and were thinking about her marriage.

Since Qingqing didn't plan to stay here for too long, she slowly won over some people in the village.

She is not really a loner. She relies on wholesale items from the system, and in today's era, it is very easy to make money.

Money can attract people, and she has gradually built her own real network of contacts, which is slightly different from those in the imperial capital. She is now the one in power. Many people rely on her for food and look at her face, instead of providing information, she is restricted by others.

Just as Qingqing took out a notebook and started writing down her future plans, there was a knock on the door.

Ever since Qingqing turned off the TV and closed the cabinet door, the cabinet containing the TV became an ordinary wooden cabinet.

Almost all of her home appliances are disguised and locked in cabinets like this. When others enter the room, all they see is a room with too many cabinets and furniture of strange styles. They never know how many home appliances she has placed in there that shouldn't exist in this world.

When Cong Qingqing opened the door, she saw the village women's director.

Now that the contract system is implemented on a household basis, the original production teams and production brigades have gradually returned to their original villages and villagers' groups.

The team leader became the village party secretary, and other village cadres also had their own positions.

The director of the Women's Department's surname is Jin. In terms of blood relationship, they are cousins, but there is a slight age difference between them.

Director Jin's youngest son followed Cong Qingqing in doing business and has now saved enough money to build a new house for his family, so Director Jin is very polite to this cousin.

"Qingqing, I just came back from a meeting upstairs. There's something I was thinking about that I should tell you first."

Qingqing knew that the world was changing too fast nowadays, and the policies from above were very important. If any new information was missed, it could have a profound impact on her business and plans.

So when he heard her say that, he quickly made way for Director Jin to come in: "Cousin, come in and talk."

Director Jin walked in with a smile, and watched Qingqing come out of the cabinet with a glass of water. In fact, the cabinet was a refrigerator, so although the water in the glass was just boiled water, it was icy cold, and it was very refreshing to drink it in this weather.

Director Jin held the cold glass with envy in his eyes.

This kind of cup is very expensive outside. After her family builds the house, she wonders if she will have some money left to buy some of these to decorate the house.

Director Jin's divergent thoughts were quickly pulled back by Qingqing.

"Cousin, are there any new policies coming down from above? Are you not allowed to do business anymore?"

Director Jin waved his hands quickly: "How can that be possible? Not only will we allow you to continue doing business, but I'm afraid we will have to increase policy support to support you. I didn't understand that either. What meeting was it..."

"Economic meeting?" Cong Qingqing asked.

"Yes, yes, yes. The economic meeting was held by the old branch secretary. You can ask him for details. What I want to talk about is something else."

"Census?" Cong Qingqing didn't expect to hear this word and was stunned.

"Yes, you are not registered in our village yet, and you don't have any food rations or anything. I specifically asked about it. People like you who got lost in the war and later returned to find your relatives can take advantage of this census to get your household registration and other things registered. I heard that they will also take our photos for ID cards this time."

Director Jin tilted his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of what to do with the ID card. Finally, he clapped his hands and said, "Anyway, we have to get an ID card. In the future, we don't need a letter of introduction when we go far away. We can just swipe the ID card and it will be fine."

"Please prepare your identity documents. The census taker will probably come to the village soon and register your household registration. From now on, you will be a formal member of our village."

Director Jin felt that she came to bring good news to Cong Qingqing. After she finished speaking, she walked away with a happy smile on her face. She didn't notice Cong Qingqing standing behind her at all, whose face was as dark as if ink was about to drip.

ID card, census...

Although Qingqing had no evidence, she had a hunch that this was directed at her.

Her face, at this moment, became the biggest flaw.

If it was just registering her name and identity information, Cong Qingqing wouldn't be afraid at all. Her identity documents were all real, and her mother and grandmother both had records of being born in this place.

The problem lies in how to take photos and record them.

Where do people in China get so many cameras these days? And do people need to scan their ID cards when they go out?

Director Jin's words were confusing and incomprehensible, but it was clear that the census takers would come to take photos and process ID cards.

Is this the second generation ID card with a chip? Are these things and technologies all taken out by Wen Qin to take credit for them?

Originally, these were things she could use as capital. She also had them in her system, but if she wanted to use them on a large scale like Wen Qin to promote them nationwide, she might not be able to redeem them even if she worked hard for ten years.

Wenqin!

When Qingqing pronounced these two words, she wanted to chew them into pieces and spit them out.