Zhou Peirong can be 100% sure that the person he rescued from the mountain is undoubtedly the person Wei An mentioned.
As for why Wei An’s story is so different from that person’s situation, it’s actually easy to understand.
First, that one is the prince’s illegitimate son after all.
There are definitely not many people who have seen that person.
Therefore, that person's appearance cannot be easily revealed.
Second, that person’s information is transmitted through layers.
When you come to Guardforce, the accuracy must have been greatly compromised.
Guardforce's description is not very accurate, which is understandable.
What?
You asked Zhou Peirong why he was able to determine the identity of that person?
This question would be much simpler to explain!
A person's temperament, no matter how hard he tries to hide it, will always be exposed.
Zhou Peirong made a guess about his identity based on that person's temperament.
The sharpness that belongs to a superior person in that person, and the nobility revealed inadvertently, can all serve as evidence for Zhou Peirong's judgment.
In addition, there is no need to elaborate on some details that the man suffered a huge blow and was accidentally exposed.
"It seems that I need to hide that person more closely."
Thinking about this, Zhou Peirong immediately became more vigilant.
In the subsequent chat with Wei An, Zhou Peirong was extremely cautious.
As the saying goes, sail with caution and sail forever!
My career has just started.
If others knew that he had rescued the illegitimate son who rebelled against the king, the consequences would be...
Zhou Peirong didn’t dare to think about it at all!
After chatting with Zhou Peirong for a while, Wei An left.
Before leaving, Wei An suddenly stopped Zhou Peirong and asked with a smile: "Boss Zhou can invent tofu and make delicious canned fruits. But I don't know what level your cooking skills are, Boss Zhou?"
"Why does the magistrate ask this?"
Zhou Peirong raised his eyebrows, wondering why Wei An suddenly became concerned about his cooking skills.
"There's no particular reason!"
Wei An smiled lightly, shook his head, and spoke again casually.
"Everything is good here in Liming County, but it's too remote and too backward. Not to mention compared with the capital, it's still far behind Shu County."
"This county really hopes that one day, our Liming County can also become prosperous."
"This county is getting tired of these days when you can't choose a good restaurant even if you want to satisfy your appetite."
After leaving these words calmly, Wei An took care of himself and left without waiting for Zhou Peirong to react.
"He, what does this mean?"
Zhou Peirong narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to Jin Yueru with a questioning look.
"Perhaps, what he said didn't mean anything, maybe he just expressed his feelings directly!"
Jin Yueru said it half jokingly, half seriously.
"Speaking from your heart?"
Zhou Peirong was stunned at first, but then he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
"Is it possible that our county magistrate is greedy and wants me to open a restaurant?"
"Ms. Jin, do you think your guess is really reliable?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you!"
Jin Yueru shrugged, looking nonchalant.
"Anyway, I won't open a restaurant in Liming County! That's not my ambition. Even if I want to open a restaurant, I will open it in Shu County, or simply go to the capital."
"Although there is nothing wrong with what you said, I always feel that you are despising me in disguise, saying that I am short-sighted and my pattern is too small!"
The corners of Zhou Peirong's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
"This is what you think about, I don't mean it!"
Jin Yueru gave Zhou Peirong a white look and shook her head.
She ignored Zhou Peirong, took Tan Sizhong and left on her own.
It is enough for Zhou Peirong to take care of the production of canned fruits and the construction of roads into the mountains.
Jin Yueru has a goal that she must accomplish.
Her time cannot be limited to one thing.
After saying goodbye to Zhou Peirong.
Jin Yueru and Tan Sizhong immediately left Xifeng Town without stopping.
As for where they went, even Zhou Peirong didn't know.
Zhou Peirong did not ask further questions.
He and Jin Yueru are just partners, nothing more.
Zhou Peirong asked too many questions about his own affairs, which was really inappropriate.
Furthermore.
Zhou Peirong has a lot of things in his hands.
His career has just started.
If he starts to feel complacent now and hesitates to move forward.
Then his identity as a time traveler will be completely abolished, which is not what he wants.
Leave the construction site matters to Zhou Ping for management.
Zhou Peirong returned home without any hesitation.
Sitting in front of the desk.
Zhou Peirong took a deep breath, dipped his pen in ink, and started writing dots on the paper.
For future plans.
In fact, Zhou Peirong has always had a prototype in his mind.
However, during this period, many things required Zhou Peirong to personally handle and preside over.
Therefore, Zhou Peirong could only shelve the matter of formulating detailed plans again and again.
But today, Zhou Peirong felt it was time.
In addition, it is time to record some things in my mind.
The memory of being a time traveler is indeed his greatest capital and the key to his rise in this world.
But as time goes by, some memories will slowly fade and become blurred, if not disappear.
If he hadn't memorized these memories earlier.
There is no guarantee that one day in the future, he will suddenly find that the content he wants to use cannot be remembered no matter what.
This result was not what Zhou Peirong wanted.
Of course!
Zhou Peirong made the decision to record the memories in his mind in the form of words.
But he would not be stupid and write directly with Chinese characters.
In fact.
Including the plans made by Zhou Peirong.
Everything he writes now is in British.
In this case, if anyone can still recognize these contents.
Zhou Peirong could only admit that he was unlucky, and then simply found a place to hang himself.
When Li Yulian returned home from the county town, she was filled with joy.
Zhou Peirong leaned on his desk and wrote with all his concentration.
Li Yulian did not disturb him, but was very considerate and was responsible for grinding Zhou Peirong on the side.
Until it's time to light the lamp.
Zhou Peirong then put down his pen, shook his aching wrist, and looked up at Li Yulian who was standing aside.
"Yulian, you must be tired after being here with me for so long, right?"
Zhou Peirong looked soft and looked at Li Yulian with tender eyes.
"I'm sorry, I wrote too seriously and didn't take your feelings into consideration."