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Chapter 361 Registration

Chapter 361 Registration

"Fat Uncle, this is my gift." Yaya followed Ye Haibo, with a smile on her little eyes, and handed over two big cloth bears wrapped in plastic paper.

"Thank you, Sister Yaya!" Qiqi hugged Bu Xiong in his arms without hesitation.

"Is this for me?" The fat man was a little angry.

"It just happened to be made toys for Benbendududu, and they probably liked them." Qiqi pulled Yaya up excitedly and started visiting the room.

"When I came, I met Hou Jianxi in the provincial capital. He probably would be here tomorrow." Ye Haibo looked at the brand new house and nodded with satisfaction: "It looks like a new house, but this person is still the same!"

The fat man pulled him to the stove to roast his hands, and then discussed with him the company's reorganization issue. After all, Ye Haibo is more experienced than him in this regard. The fat man turned out to be the leader when he was in the company.

Moreover, Koshantun is different from ordinary companies, so it cannot be used to copy and solve it. It can only be explored slowly by yourself.

The two were chatting enthusiastically, and a crisp voice came from outside: "Qiqi, I'm here!"

"Wu Qiong!" Qiqi and Yaya cheered, then ran out, and the three little girls finally met again on the holiday.

The fat man also walked out and saw a large group of people outside carrying two large white vats. Needless to say, the white wine cashed by Old Wu.

Old Wu was wearing a half-piece tweed coat, a gray cotton forward hat on his head, and a blue scarf around his neck. He was clean and neatly tidy. Where was the old man who was raising bees and collecting honey on the mountain.

However, he opened his mouth and turned back to his original appearance: "Fatty, I won't give you any part. This 200 kilograms of white wine will be considered as your wedding banquet. But I warn you that when you get married, you can't even get a drop of wine, otherwise - haha ​​-"

Looking at Old Wu's smirk, the fat man felt angry and ignored him. He bypassed Old Wu's slut and hugged the sharpshooter behind him: "Brother, did you come here for leave?"

"Brother Fat, congratulations." After saying that, he handed over a thermos and a red washbasin.

By the way, when relatives and friends got married, some gave gifts, sometimes a thermos, sometimes a quilt, a blanket, etc. So the fat man took it happily: "Brother, why are we polite? People are better than anything else when they come!"

"This is given by the unit's trade union, and it is treated the same as a formal employee. I only earn 32.5 yuan a month. How can I give you money to follow me?" The sharpshooter was not polite at all.

The fat man was overjoyed: "This is the good brother. Come in quickly, it's cold outside."

After everyone entered the house, the sharpshooter handed the fat man an envelope: "This is the salary paid and the bonus at the end of the year. And this is the gift list given to you by several employees of the unit."

The fat man opened his eyes and saw that the first one on it was the name of the sharpshooter. He couldn't help but punch him again: "You kid, just ambush me!"

Old Wu was not polite at all. Just like when he arrived at his own home, he took off his coat and went straight to the kang, sat cross-legged, and said, "Fatty, hurry up and make a meal, we are all hungry!"

"Let me wait a moment, I'll try the wine you brought first. Is it a mix of Erguotou water?" After saying that, he opened the big round barrel and scooped it in a tea jar for half a while, and the wine was clear and slightly sticky.

Everyone in the room said it was so delicious. The fat man tasted it: "Good wine, it must be stored for at least three years." After that, he handed the jar to the owner of the car beside him. He also tasted it and smacked his lips hard: "Such good wine must not be enough to drink!"

"I have a trick. We are sixty-five degrees of wine. If we mix water into it, we can add another bucket." Old Wu said with a smile, and it was obvious that there was nothing to do.

"It would be great if our winery was built--" Wang Sanpao couldn't help but sigh.

"The construction will start in the spring of the next year." The fat man had already planned, but he didn't announce it in public. After hearing this, everyone cheered and Old Wu's eyes shone: "I am a side job in raising beekeepers, and brewing wine is the industry."

"Old man, I didn't see that now they are all taking care of their main business and side jobs. If you can keep a hundred boxes of bee children, you will be very powerful. The income of a year will definitely be more than 10,000 yuan." The fat man's usual idea is to fully utilize everyone's potential.

"You kid is so bad. Why do you want to squeeze my old bones dry?" What Old Wu is most willing to do is to bicker with the fat man, and of course he will not miss this opportunity.

The fat man was about to fight back when he saw that the three girls on the kang were already in trouble. He rolled into a ball with the three old brothers Maomao. The black-baked brother also stood on the tent pole and fluttered his arms, screaming in a sharp voice: "Come on, come on."

"Everyone goes to other people's houses to play!" The fat man shouted, and the three girls pursed their lips and shrank their necks, led the monkeys and birds to Captain Li's house to find Erya. Even Benben and Dudu were swaying behind, and the room suddenly became much cleaner.

Dajiao and Aunt Li and the others were busy cooking in the outer room, and Teacher Xiaohua made tea and water for everyone in the room. During this period, the Huawei Fox led Chou Chou into the house and immediately turned around when he saw Ye Haibo. This guy had a very good memory. The last time he went to Beijing, he was Ye Haibo who ran away for it.

At this time, Erfeizi's voice came from outside: "Standing at attention-"

The fat man wondered: Why did these kids start practicing again if they don’t work hard? Then the door of the house opened, and Company Commander Zhao walked in with Li Qiang and He Yong in full spirit.

"Comrade Huang Liang, congratulations!" Company Commander Zhao saluted the fat man, who quickly shook hands with him: "Welcome--it seems no one delivers a message to the radar station, right?"

Commander Zhao pointed to Xiaobai on the big cabinet: "Of course it was the message sent by our white-haired messenger."

The fat man slapped his thigh: "It must be a little girl Qiqi."

Wang Sanpao smiled beside him: "You are confused, of course we have to worry about these things." He was also Qiqi's accomplice.

"Who else did you send a letter?" The fat man couldn't help asking.

"Even Lao Wu called, but I guess he couldn't come, saying that there were a lot of things happening recently. In addition, Captain Niu and the others in Xiawazi also notified him, and they probably won't come tomorrow." Wang Sanpao counted with his fingers for a long time, and finally slapped his thigh: "By the way, there are also young man Huang and Lao Ma in the village."

"Who is talking about me?" The door of the house opened, and accompanied by a refreshing cool air, the young man Huang appeared at the door.

The fat man smiled and greeted him: "You are so close, it seems like you came early, right?"

"Brother Fat, then I'll go back first, but everyone won't like the movies. If I settle the score with you, I won't care." Young man Huang turned out to be prepared and took advantage of the fat man's wedding to show the movies.

"Who cares about it? Now the most popular thing in Kushantun is watching TV!" Of course, the fat man could not be threatened by him.

Young man Huang rolled his eyes a few times, then suddenly clapped his hands: "Haha, Fat Brother, there is another thing you haven't done!"

The fat man grabbed the back of his head: "All the things that should be prepared are ready, are you scaring people, right?"

"Hehe, have you married Xiaoyu and registered in the village?" asked Huang's young man proudly.

"I really forgot about this. Hehe, I don't have much experience for the first time. After waiting--" The fat man also felt something was wrong. He quickly closed his mouth halfway through the speech, and then everyone in the room laughed loudly.

The fat man wiped the sweat beads on his forehead: Good guy, he almost went to work without a license. So he turned to Ye Haibo: "Little Ye Zi, hurry up and take me to the county and get the procedures done first."

"Have all the household registration books and wedding photos, and the brigade and the township must issue certificates. In this way, you can register in the county, so you don't have to run to the township anymore." Huang is a township cadre, so he is naturally familiar with this process.

The fat man agreed happily and started to put on his clothes: "You kid is so familiar, have you been secretly checking in several times - Uncle San, Uncle Boss, take good care of everyone."

After saying that, he pulled Ye Haibo and left. When he arrived at the outer room, his big-footed sister-in-law stopped the two of them, served two bowls of rice, and heated a small pot of stewed pork-killing vegetables for them. The two brothers were so full that they drove straight to the county town.

When I arrived at Dapinzi's house, I saw that there were many people, and most of the fat men didn't know each other, so I could only bow and greet each other, and Dapinzi introduced him one by one.

When he arrived at a lady again, the fat man was about to bow, he heard a giggle: "Brother Fat, I'll spare you now."

The fat man looked up and found that it was Ye Ying, and he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly. After explaining his purpose, Aunt Wang immediately took out his household registration book, and Ye Haibo took them to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As soon as he entered the door, the fat man took out two boxes of large front doors and threw them on the table: "We are going to register for marriage."

"Just smoke a wedding cigarette, and these two boxes are not needed. Keep it to entertain relatives and friends quickly." The registrant took the cigarette handed over by the fat man, lit it, and stuffed the two boxes on the table back into the fat man's pocket.

The fat man handed over all the procedures, and the registrar checked them one by one, frowned slightly: "Do you voluntarily register for marriage?"

The fat man said happily: "Yes." Big Braida also nodded shyly.

The registrar's eyes swept over their faces twice, and the fat man finally understood: it turned out that they thought they were buying and selling marriages or something because they saw that they were so different in age.

So, he opened the household registration book with big braids, pointed to the page of the household owner and said, "My partner is the daughter of Secretary Wang of the county party committee. Don't worry, he is definitely in love freely and voluntarily get married."

The registrant was stunned and carefully looked at the household registration book. Then he smiled. He picked up the pen and registered his marriage certificate for them. This time he was completely relieved. Who dared to abduct the county party secretary's daughter?

A photo was pasted on the marriage certificate and a stamp was printed on it. The registrant stood up and held the big red marriage certificate in his hand: "Congratulations, from now on, you are legal couples. You must fulfill the rights and obligations of both parties, and pay attention to family planning."

The fat man nodded, but his big braid blushed and lowered his head deeply, not daring to look at people.

After receiving the marriage certificate, the fat man was a little excited: "It's not easy, I finally hoped for this day."
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