Rebirth of the Wild Age

Before the realization of online office, registration of marriage is a physical task.

Needless to say, open a letter of introduction and write a marriage application. You have to go back to the place of residence to issue a certificate of unmarried. You must go to a designated photo studio even to take photos of the ID. You will not be able to take photos with you in the past-this is just the most important thing. There are a few procedures, and there are all kinds of strange procedures, and they are different in different places.

After a series of procedures are completed, it takes another day to complete the premarital examination, then watch the old and outdated premarital education video, and get the certificate of consent to the marriage before registering.

Every process, every unit, may get you stuck, and it is commonplace to stamp a stamp and be delayed for a few days.

This is still urban marriage registration, even worse in rural areas!

Some places even need to check whether your agricultural tax withdrawals and reservations have been paid in full. The village will issue a letter of introduction to you only after the three withdrawals and five unifications have been paid. If you go to another department, it will make you pay inexplicable fees, and even require you to buy some kind of insurance. If you don’t buy insurance, you won’t be allowed to get married.

There was a news report about rural marriages in the mid to late 1990s, which once caused a social sensation. The content is that a young couple in the village got married. From writing the marriage application to obtaining the certificate, it spent more than 3,000 yuan inside and outside, which is equivalent to the total annual income of a farmer.

Therefore, in the 1990s, some farmers only served wine without registering. The marriage certificate was really too expensive.

Song Weiyang directly chose to go home, took his household registration book and his ID card, and came to the neighborhood committee before the Spring Festival holiday. There is only an aunt on duty here, which is boring. There is no office computer, so I can only pass the time by knitting sweaters.

"Zhang Niangniang, good morning!" Song Weiyang said with a smile.

The aunt looked up, and suddenly said excitedly: "It's Boss Xiao Song, sit down quickly, I'll pour you water!"

Song Weiyang said, "No, let's ask you to help with something."

The aunt smiled all over her face: "If you have anything to say, I will do it for you right away."

Song Weiyang said, "Give me a certificate of unmarried."

"Are you going to get married?" The aunt suddenly went gossiping, "Which girl is so lucky?"

Of course Song Weiyang wouldn't tell the truth, otherwise he wouldn't have to wait until the New Year, and it would spread all over the nearby streets tomorrow. He casually said: "I want to go abroad to participate in an event. It is of an official nature. I am obliged to do some proof of my unmarried. Do you mean this is nonsense?"

The aunt really believed it and echoed: "The bureaucracy is like this in China."

Song Weiyang took out a product packaging box: "This is a Shenzhou repeater, which can help children learn English. Zhang Niangniang will take it back and give her grandson a try."

The aunt was happier immediately, and she accepted her resignation. She opened a letter of introduction every minute and asked if she needed other proofs.

Song Weiyang took the street letter of introduction to the Civil Affairs Bureau. As the city's top celebrity, he was recognized by the staff within minutes. He continued to fool around, saying that he was buying a house in Shenghai, and the requirements there were stricter. The purchase of a house requires a certificate of unmarried to transfer the ownership-in fact, it is not necessary to buy a house in most cities at this time.

Running the department stamp is quite a headache for ordinary people, but Song Weiyang directly brushed his face and gave the green light all the way.

I even heard that Song Weiyang had come in person, and the department leaders hurried back to the unit. They had to handle Song Weiyang in person, and they could still use this to brag in the future.

After completing all the formalities one after another, Song Weiyang went home for the New Year with peace of mind, and only waited for the marriage certificate to go to Rongcheng after the Spring Festival.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Song Weiyang followed his parents to his grandfather and grandmother's house.

The grandmother is still in a tough body, but the grandfather fell down some time ago and deliberately concealed it from his daughter and son-in-law-for fear of delaying their work. The old man recovered very slowly after the fracture. Now he is still on crutches, and his mental head is not as good as before, as if he is ten years old all of a sudden.

Two cars drove slowly on the village road, the front one was Song Shumin’s Santana 2000, and the back one was Song Qizhi’s Audi A6.

A large area along the way is full of fruit trees, mainly oranges and yellow peaches. Most of these fruits will be sold to the Xifeng Company. It can be said that half of the farmers in the village are working for the Song family.

The dilapidated house of the village committee has been turned into a small two-story western-style building, and there is also a vacant lot for parking.

Although the Song family did not take special care of relatives, Song Weiyang's cousin still became the village party secretary. This **** was taught twice by Song Shumin. He didn't like to fight like before, and he didn't dare to bully men and women and cause trouble in the village, but all kinds of gray income would definitely be able to eat a lot.

The second uncle was deliberately suppressed by the Song family. He has not been promoted for several years. He is still serving as the deputy mayor in charge of culture, education and propaganda. Moreover, he is specially responsible for receiving the accompanying leaders. No matter which level of leader comes to inspect, the town will let him be in charge of the reception work. By the way, he said: "This is Song Weiyang's second uncle."

Therefore, although this guy is not a big official, he knows a lot of leaders. I usually go to bureau-level units in the city to do things, and I hold the shelf, and I directly call my brothers and sisters to the bureau chiefs.

The family of the second uncle and cousin has become the local landlord. If Song Shumin hadn't kept a close eye on it, it would have been unknown what moth had happened.

The car drove past the village committee building, and a village cadre immediately ran upstairs and knocked on the door and shouted: "The village chief, your aunt and uncle are here!"

"I see," the cousin dialed the phone slowly, "Secretary Hu, my aunt's family is here, you can leave."

Secretary Hu is the number one leader in the town, and he has no other thoughts, just taking the opportunity to confuse with Song Weiyang and his son. This Secretary Hu took his subordinates and drove to the village to send warmth during the Spring Festival, visit the widows and elderly, condolences to the families of martyrs and so on. By the way, he "ran into" with the Song family and said a few words.

Song Weiyang smiled and did not speak, and kept gnawing at the apple.

Song Qizhi didn't really want to deal with this kind of "like to come" bureaucrats. After a few casual conversations, he took his wife and children to hide in the room.

Only Song Shumin refused to come, speaking and behaving very naturally. He casually chatted about the development of Sili and Baxiang, and said some words of encouragement and affirmation. With the smile on his face in the spring breeze, he straightened this Secretary Hu into air. There was a way that he became a friend with Boss Song and was taken by Song Da. The boss's highly positive illusion.

"Mom, why did you and dad leave the supplements I bought last time?" Guo Xiaolan complained in the house.

Grandpa sat on a wicker chair with a cane, grinning with a mouth that lost one of his front teeth, and said, "They are all half-hearted people. What you eat is a waste. Don't buy such expensive things in the future."

My grandmother also said, "My life is okay now. I have eaten several meals of meat a month. I can't even think about it 20 years ago. If I eat meat every few times, I can't make up? It's better than any supplement."

Guo Xiaolan was extremely troubled by this. She wanted to take her parents to live in the city, but the two elders were unwilling to live and die. She often buys some good things back, but the things she uses are not opened, and the food is always there. The two elderly people have been thrifty to their bones.

After Song Weiyang finished eating an apple, the Secretary Hu also left with great vision.

As soon as Secretary Hu left forefoot, the second uncle and his family appeared on the back foot, all kinds of flattering hospitable. Only the cousin from the second uncle’s family was more introverted, and she was timid to even call people. She went to the kitchen to help wash the vegetables and cook as soon as she entered the house.

The eldest uncle's family also came soon, and even the married eldest cousin came back with her husband and children to visit relatives. The second cousin joined Xifeng after graduating from technical secondary school. She was still barely able to do so. Coupled with relatives, she has now become a middle-level cadre in the branch. This family has a sincere personality, only the little cousin has a genetic mutation. He looks like a nerd, but in fact he is very casual. Usually, he can only be found in the game hall by reading his homework.

Well, the cousin who blows shit, I wonder if he can still play games all the way to the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China.

"Cousin, there is an internet cafe in town," the little cousin rushed to Song Weiyang excitedly, "Did you invest in the company that made "Jian Xia Qing Yuan"?"

Song Weiyang nodded and said, "There are shares."

The little cousin asked quickly: "Does your company have other games?"

Song Weiyang didn't answer, but smiled: "Didn't you open a supermarket for your dad at the train station? Why are you still studying in the town?"

The little cousin explained: "I will be in the third grade right away, and I am too lazy to transfer. I will move to the city when I take the second high school entrance exam."

"City No. 2 Middle School is the provincial key, so are you so confident?" Song Weiyang said.

The little cousin scratched his head: "It should be okay."

Song Weiyang said: "Internet cafes in the city can be connected to the Internet, and online games are more fun than stand-alone games. But your kid is too playful, don't indulge in it in the future, be careful that your dad hangs you up and fights."

"I use my spare time to play games," the little cousin suddenly pointed to the distance, "Hey, whose car is that? That's awesome!"

Song Weiyang looked up and suddenly complained: "Grass, I am not afraid that the chassis will be scraped off when I come back from the sports car in Gangcheng."

The owner of this sports car, Mr. Guo Xiaochun, the legal representative of Taurus Capital, is now an "elite" in the financial investment industry, at least no longer regarded as a big bag by his peers in the circle. If it was replaced ten years later, this guy was detained by the traffic police every minute, because the cars in Hong Kong City were all right-driving, and they probably couldn't drive into the customs.

The poor driver drove thousands of kilometers on the left-hand highway in his right-hand drive, and he had to worry about the ultra-low sports car chassis being scratched at any time.

"Ding!"

My brother-in-law was still so coquettish. When I got off the car, he lit a cigarette, and the steel silver-plated lighter made a crisp sound~www.readwn.com~ He only converged on the female side, and he was the one he met before in Hong Kong City, and he had officially obtained a marriage certificate.

People in the village watched one after another. The Song family is well-developed, but Guo Xiaochun's well-developed makes people very awkward. Because this guy is too uncomfortable, eating, drinking and having fun all day like a second-rate child, and now he has become the best mixed among the three Guo family brothers.

My uncle came over with his wife, greeted and introduced acquaintances everywhere, and finally said to Song Weiyang, "Is the car I just mentioned last month very popular?"

Song Weiyang teased: "People buy sports cars and drive them by themselves. Why do you get a driver?"

"Nonsense, I ran four thousand kilometers on this trip, and I'm not exhausted to drive by myself." My uncle answered naturally.

Many years later, highways were built everywhere. In fact, it was only 2,000 kilometers, but now the mileage has directly doubled.

The Guo family's Spring Festival party this year is simply envious. My daughter-in-law and my two grandchildren are not worth mentioning. The eldest of the Guo family runs a supermarket near the railway station. The second elder of the Guo family is the landlord of the town. The eldest of the Guo family has simply become a big money in Hong Kong.

"This is the ancestral grave of the Guo family, and Siye Guo buried it well in those days. I asked Mr. Feng Shui to look at the precious land, which was originally my second uncle's first sight."

"The fart is buried well, because the daughter married well. If Song Shumin hadn't become his son-in-law, how many sons would he have a good life?"

"That should also be a blessing. When Song Shumin was an educated youth, he was so hungry that he stole two cabbages from your private plot. You carried a pole to chase people from the brigade to the commune. As for? They are a half-year-old teenage boy, alone. It's not easy in the countryside."

"What two cabbage? He also stole a handful of noodles and two ounces of lard!"

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