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1015、No morality

Have you ever worn a suit?" Yang Xiaojin asked through the room at night.

Both she and Ren Xiaosu live on the second floor. The house is made of bricks and wooden structures. There are only a few floors of wooden boards between the two rooms, so they can hear each other clearly.

Ren Xiaosu lay on the bed with his arms pillowed: "How could I have the chance to wear that kind of thing? It's interesting to say. When Wang Fugui was in the market town, he would whisper to me that if the person who came out of the barriers would not mess with him in a suit, because he must be a big shot."

At that time, Ren Xiaosu, who was young, secretly made up his mind that he would also wear a suit...

Of course, this is just thinking about it. After all, things like suits are not convenient for activities and hunting.

Now that time has passed, he has seen many people in suits, but those so-called big men have gradually become less worth mentioning in his eyes.

Yang Xiaojin smiled and said, "Then you will become a big shot, too. In the evening, Sister Hu told me that you will go to work next week, and her husband will lead you there. There is no other requirement, but one thing is that you have to make a formal outfit and work there with decent work."

Ren Xiaosu asked in confusion: "Does the administrative center still have such regulations?"

"Not a rule," Yang Xiaojin explained with a smile: "It's Sister Hu who thinks that if you don't wear formal clothes, you may be looked down upon in that place."

At this time, Yang Xiaojin imitated Sister Hu's tone and said, "You don't know that the people working in that place are all human beings. If you don't wear formal clothes, how can they arrange you privately!"

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "I'm not afraid that they will arrange me."

"That won't work," said Yang Xiaojin: "Although I don't care about any rules or irregularities, I don't allow them to look down on you."

"Okay, then let's just pull cloth and make a suit," Ren Xiaosu laughed happily, feeling a little sweet.

"No, I need two sets," said Yang Xiaojin: "I'm changing my clothes."

The next morning, the two of them stopped selling potatoes, and they took the No. 48 tram toward the center of the barrier.

When the tram starts, there will be a buzzing sound of motors. The car sways through the city. Some pedestrians outside are walking and reading while walking, while others are running to school with buns while chewing.

Because he ran too fast, the schoolbags behind the students fell off their shoulders and hung them on one of their arms.

Their pick-up location is the starting station, so the two of them picked the best position in the middle as soon as they got on the bus.

After a few stops, an uncle came up. Seeing that there was no place in the car, he aimed at Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin. The young couple looked quite kind.

He walked to Ren Xiaosu and coughed twice: "Cough cough."

As a result, Ren Xiaosu raised his head in surprise: "Are you sick? Please stand a little further and don't infect us."

Yang Xiaojin was suddenly happy, and she whispered: "It is a traditional virtue for young people to give up their seats to their elders when riding in the barrier."

Ren Xiaosu was unhappy: "I think he is only in his forties, so why should I give up my seat to him?"

Seeing that Ren Xiaosu had no morality at all, the uncle gave up moral kidnapping and went to find other young people who might give up their seats to him...

"By the way, where are we going to customize suits," Ren Xiaosu asked.

"I have asked clearly that there is a particularly famous store in the Barrier Center. It is said that all the big names in the Barrier go there to customize them," said Yang Xiaojin.

"You don't have to order that good one, right?" Ren Xiaosu muttered.

"That won't work. What I'll give you must be good," Yang Xiaojin said with a smile and looked out the window.

The custom suit shop said it would take two weeks, but Yang Xiaojin couldn't wait that long and directly added money to make three days of work. I have to say that the power of money is extremely great, and it actually made the construction period that can only be completed in two weeks, miraculously shortened to three days...

On the third day, Yang Xiaojin went to take the suit back, and pushed Ren Xiaosu into the house to put on the suit, and then put on his own tie: "It's pretty good."

Ren Xiaosu felt a little awkward: "Is that true?"

"It looks pretty good," Yang Xiaojin looked at it carefully, then helped Ren Xiaosu smooth the wrinkles on his clothes: "But don't wear this at home, you're more pleasing to you if you don't wear a suit."

On Monday, Sister Hu shouted outside the door early, "Xiao Jin, hurry up and call your one out and go to work with my family."

As soon as Yang Xiaojin and Ren Xiaosu left the door, the sharp-eyed Sister Hu saw the decent suit on Ren Xiaosu at a glance: "Hey, isn't this a suit from Jinbangzi? Look at the buttons on these sleeves, only his family has one."

Yang Xiaojin explained with a smile: "You said you wanted to wear formal clothes, so I took him to order two outfits."

Sister Hu raised her voice: "I have ordered two pieces!?"

She knew that the suits of Jinkuanzi were very expensive, so this little girl was too nice to Lu Xiaomi, right?

This Lu Xiaomi is really good. It’s okay if you are lazy at home every day, but she even made Miss Xiaojin spend money to buy such an expensive suit!

Young people are too ignorant of the importance of this. How can we live like this in the future if we are so generous?

Since Wang Yuexi worked in the administrative center, their family has been a little money now, but Sister Hu still hasn't been willing to order such expensive clothes for Wang Yuexi.

I thought to save some money and quickly change the house. It is a serious matter.

Wang Yuexi looked at Ren Xiaosu and felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that this kid was much better than himself.

However, Wang Yuexi and Hu Xiaobai are not mean people, so this matter is over.

On the way to work, Wang Yuexi explained to Ren Xiaosu: "This time you will be arranged to the civil affairs side. You have your own direct leader. When you get there, you will follow the arrangements of the leaders and do whatever you ask you to do. Don't be stubborn."

"Okay, thank you Brother Wang," Ren Xiaosu agreed with a smile.

At this time, Wang Yuexi hesitated for a while before suddenly saying, "That... if there is really something wrong, you go to the Policy Research Office to find me."

Although Wang Yuexi didn't want to have too much connection with Ren Xiaosu, he was his neighbor after all, so he still had to take care of him.

At this time, there were already people outside the administrative center waiting for the procedures, but they were not able to go in yet.

Wang Yuexi took Ren Xiaosu in: "In the early years, taxation was in one office building, divorce, civil affairs were in one office building, and house deeds were transferred to another place. It was very troublesome for the people to start the procedures. Now, it's all together, and it's very convenient for the people. The slogan of the administrative center is that the people can complete things here, and they will never let them go to other places, and they don't have to go to the second trip. This is one of my main political achievements and is widely supported by the people."
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