Zeng Ziqi was a little curious. The concept of Xinhua's printing industry chain was very fresh. If this industry chain really existed, it would be within the scope of the business under the jurisdiction of the Cultural Industry Office. Seeing that Chen Qiaoshan did not speak for a long time, she took the initiative to ask: "Come here today, what kind of content do you want to know?"

"There are mainly three issues." Chen Qiaoshan said seriously without hesitation:

"The first thing is to investigate the relevant situations of typing and copying operators in Xinhua County, such as personnel proportion, income status, regional distribution, clan factors, etc."

"There is also to understand the past history of Xinhua County's printing industry, such as the Xinhua County Typewriter Repair Factory established in the early 1980s."

"The last point, and the main purpose of my visit to Xinhua this time, is to visit representatives of Xinhua's cultural and seal industry, hoping to get your strong support."

Chen Qiaoshan emphasized again: "Although there is no strong evidence for the time being, I can be sure that Xinhua people have occupied more than 60% of the domestic printing market."

Zeng Ziqi looked incredible. This reason was too incredible. And bragging was not as good as him. A key poor county in the country occupied the domestic typing and copying market, almost forming a monopoly. It might be a joke if you say it out.

There are indeed many Xinhua people who operate typing and copying businesses across the country, but they are basically self-employed. Even bosses with a net worth of millions are just bigger than the stalls, and they are all incompatible relationships. How can they be called industrial chains?

Thinking of this, Zeng Ziqi secretly suspected that this person might not be a liar, she couldn't help but regret it. She didn't read the letter of introduction carefully just now, so it was not a fake one.

If you think about it carefully, this matter is really possible. Not long ago, the Cultural Industry Office had just conveyed relevant documents. Some scammers specially selected poor areas to start and ran to the townships below to cheat in the name of investment. There were many cases of fraud in the neighboring brother counties and cities.

The more Zeng Ziqi thought about it, the more she felt it was possible. When she thought of Chen Qiaoshan's age, she became more and more suspicious.

This matter is really a bit suspicious. A college student ran alone for thousands of miles to conduct research, but no matter how he looked at it, he was unreliable.

Zeng Ziqi also graduated from college and wrote her graduation thesis. In this year, she basically wrote her papers together, and it would be nice not to copy them. Who has ever seen a college student who went to conduct research in China to write a paper?

Although there were many doubts, Zeng Ziqi was not showing any sign of her face. She asked quietly: "Tell me, you want to visit those people, but I can't guarantee anything else. Our Cultural Industry Office is still talking about those influential entrepreneurs in Xinhua."

Chen Qiaoshan was happy and was waiting for this sentence. He quickly took out a list of prepared words from the backpack he carried with him and handed it forward and said, "I have listed the list. Basically these people are there. There may be more in the future, but it is still based on this."

This list is not long, but the ones listed are all people who cannot be avoided by Xinhua's printing industry chain. Chen Qiaoshan did not take much effort and found them from the original paper.

When Zeng Ziqi took the order, she couldn't help but laugh. The few people on the list were all big bosses from Xinhua. She basically knew each other, and they were all rich people who had contact with her father.

"Zou Lianjing, Zou Lianwen, Long Sanyuan, Zou Rangyu, Luo Xuhui", Zeng Ziqi knew that the people at the top of the list were the first batch of Xinhua people engaged in printer repair business, and the masters of many Xinhua printers.

Not only did Zeng Ziqi know these people, but Zou Lianjing was also her father's master, so she had to call her master.

Continue to look down, she couldn't help but feel angry and amused, "Zeng Shushen, Zeng Wenhui, Zou Ganding, Zeng Hongyu." The first one was her cousin, and the last name was her father. This was really a catch.

Zeng Ziqi was even more sure that the person in front of her must be a liar, otherwise why was the list full of wealthy people from Xinhua?

After carefully reviewing the list, Zeng Ziqi was very sure that except Yi Daiyu, Yi Daixing had only heard of the name, and she knew all the others on the list.

Although these people are all over the country, they will always go back to Xinhua for the New Year after three or two years. They and their father are either masters and apprentices or brothers, so they naturally often walk around and their relationship is extraordinary.

Zeng Ziqi is now sure that the person in front of her is probably a fraudster, and she must have put some effort into it, otherwise she would not have come up with such a detailed list. After thinking about it, she did not dare to expose it in person.

Although Chen Qiaoshan looked handsome and handsome, he was tall and had to turn against him on the spot. If the other party was anxious, he would definitely suffer the loss. After thinking about it, Zeng Ziqi said: "Our Cultural Industry Office is only a deputy section-level unit. For specific issues, you have to ask the relevant leaders. This way, you hand over the materials to me, and I will report to the on-duty leader now."

Chen Qiaoshan did not doubt that he was there and handed over the list and the letter of introduction.

"Do you have other documents?" Zeng Ziqi asked.

Chen Qiaoshan was a little surprised. He didn't think much about it, and took out his student ID card and handed it over.

Zeng Ziqi looked at his ID card, then opened the red-skinned student ID and looked at it. She was a little surprised. She seemed to be quite like that, and she seemed to have invested a lot of money.

"You can sit here for a while first. I'll report to the leader. It won't be long." After that, Zeng Ziqi pushed open the door and walked out of the office.

Chen Qiaoshan looked at her leaving behind and felt a little lost. Seeing those outdated outfits, he suddenly saw a beautiful woman with a very elegant look but not gaudy look. It was a rare experience.

Zeng Ziqi was not sure about Chen Qiaoshan’s little thoughts. She walked through the corridor, walked to an office door, and pushed the door directly into it, "Aunt Yuan, please help me see if this person is a liar."

"I said Comrade Xiao Zeng, it's a workplace now. I remind you how many times you have been to knock on the door first when you come in. There are also questions about the title. Pay attention to the impact."

"I know, Deputy Minister Yuan." Zeng Ziqi immediately changed her mouth, but the accent of the name completely fell on the word "口", which was obviously intentional.

Yuan Hong, deputy director of the Propaganda Department, was helpless. This rich daughter did not come to work. She was just looking for a free job and looking for a place to pass the time. "Tell me, what trouble did you cause in the Cultural Industry Office?"

"No way." Zeng Ziqi hurriedly shouted: "Today I met a liar who claimed to be a student from Peking University. He looked quite honest, but his words were too unreliable."

"As soon as he opened his mouth, he said that he was here to investigate our Xinhua printing industry chain, and he also said that the Xinhua people occupied the national printing market, and he spoke a lot. He also drafted a list and encircled my cousin and my dad, saying that he wanted to visit one by one."

Zeng Ziqi was obviously a little angry. She put the student ID card in her hand on the table and said, "Aunt Yuan, see if there is any problem with these documents. People are still waiting for the cultural industry, but don't let him escape."

Yuan Hong was a little curious. She picked up the student ID and looked at it first, but she couldn't see anything special. The student IDs these days are still very crude, and their names and hometowns are all handwritten. There are no other anti-counterfeiting marks except for the steel seal. However, it is too easy to fake the steel seal. Xinhuaren is the originator of this aspect.

Zeng Ziqi hurriedly asked, "Aunt Yuan, how about it? Is the student ID fake?"

Yuan Hong shook his head, "I can't tell the difference. You don't know the current technology. When your father went out to go to the single gang, he just carved the official seal of the "Anhua Hongwei Machinery Repair Factory" privately."

"Your dad was still bragging about it last year, saying that the chapter was carved by his master. He had been traveling around the world for so many years, but no one could see through it. If you want to tell the truth, you still have to find your dad. He is the expert."

Zeng Ziqi said angrily: "Aunt Yuan, what are you talking about? My dad is a serious businessman, not a fake expert."

"Okay, your dad is a serious businessman." Yuan Hong smiled. Looking at the girl in front of him who had watched him grow up since childhood, she could only sigh that her fate was impermanent.

Who would have thought that the craftsman who wandered around and played alone in the world has now become the most powerful man in Xinhua. Not only that, but many people in the village have also made money. It is really difficult to understand the fate of this person and his people.

Zeng Ziqi urged: "Aunt Yuan, take a closer look. Are these proof documents really wrong?"

Deputy Minister Yuan put down the student ID in his hand, picked up the letter of introduction and read it. She couldn't help but mutter: "It's really a bit wrong."

Zeng Ziqi hurriedly approached her and asked, "What's going on? Is the official seal forged?"

Deputy Minister Yuan shook his head, "It doesn't look like it, but the letter of introduction usually only has one seal, but there are two on it, which is really rare."

Zeng Ziqi saw that it was true. She stared at the two seals and muttered quietly: "Peking University Market Economic Research Center, Peking University School of Economics."

"Wait a minute." Deputy Minister Yuan seemed to remember something, so he quickly picked up the student ID and looked at it again, and then said, "Xiaoqi, maybe you are really confused by you. This person may be a liar."

"Yes." Zeng Ziqi felt a little proud. In a blink of an eye, she asked curiously again: "Aunt Yuan, how did you see it?"

Deputy Minister Yuan pointed to Chen Qiaoshan's student ID and said, "Look, this person is a freshman from Peking University Guanghua School of Management. The letter of introduction is stamped with the official seal of Peking University's Department of Economics. This is obviously a bad word, and there must be something wrong inside."

Zeng Ziqi said happily: "I'll just say that this person is just a liar. He looks unreliable. He is talking about the train and is talking about visiting and researching. He is definitely trying to cheat money."

Deputy Minister Yuan asked: "Where is that person now?"

"In the office of the Cultural Industry Office, Aunt Yuan, what should we do now?"

Yuan Hong said angrily: "What else can I do? Notify the security department and hand over the person to the police station for treatment."

Zeng Ziqi nodded repeatedly, grabbed the phone on the table and dialed it out. At the same time, Chen Qiaoshan, who knew nothing, was chatting with Yan Xiaoqin with a text message, and he didn't know that he had been in an unrestrained disaster.
Chapter completed!