Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 482 Marriage
On Saturday night, Du Fei and Zhu Ting asked for leave.

On Sunday, early in the morning, just after dawn, several people rode their bicycles to Jiajia Village in the western suburbs.

It's about [-] kilometers away from the city. Fortunately, there is a road, so it's not difficult to walk.

If you ride a bike tighter, two hours is enough to go back and forth.

Jiajia Village has a large population. It is a large nearby village, and most of them are named Jia.

Du Fei and his group are all young and strong young men. They knew they were going to travel a long way to meet their relatives the day before, and they were all recharging their energy.

Woke up in the morning full of energy, coupled with the weather is beautiful, the weather is not bad.

Several people were riding bicycles, talking and laughing, and arrived at Jiajia Village without knowing it.

The village has long been prepared.

Jia Liying's father is also well-known in the village.

This time, the daughter is going to marry into the city again, so she must live in a beautiful manner, with lanterns and festoons around the house.

Zhuzi has been here several times before, and he is quite familiar with the road.

After entering the village entrance, follow the main road and come directly to the third house at the head of the village.

The earth wall is about one person high, inside is a large yard of one mu of land, and behind it are three large tile-roofed houses.

Looking at this row of noodles, it can be considered a first-class family in the village.

If it weren't for the relatively conservative thinking of the villagers, Jia Liying's conditions would not be able to turn Zhuzi at all.

At this time, there were big red happy characters posted inside and outside Jia's house.

All relatives and relatives in the village came to join in the fun, and took the opportunity to ask for a piece of wedding candy and smoke a cigarette.

Du Fei shrank back and didn't move forward.

For this reason, last night, Zhu Zi was very embarrassed and went home to tell him.

Du Fei reckoned that Zhu Zi was unexpected, and it was probably Jia Zhang who reminded him to tell Du Fei not to make do with it.

Originally, the groom was old, but he still looked old.

It's not yet thirty, but it looks like 35.

If you compare it with Du Fei, it will be even more difficult to watch.

But besides Du Fei, the three young men who received the marriage and Zhu Zi's apprentices were both average in size.

Although Jiang Yongchun is good-looking, he is not tall, nor is he outstanding.

Zhu Zi is a person who is in good spirits on happy occasions, wearing a brand new gray Chinese tunic suit and shiny three-jointed leather shoes on his feet.

The hair oil on the head looks like a calf has licked it.

When I entered the courtyard, I didn't know what to do with my mouth wide open.

Fortunately, the Jia family is ready.

Invite a woman who knows you well, and follow the procedures of the wedding ceremony, what is the first step to do at her mother's house?What is the second step?Give pointers clearly.

I quickly finished the procedure and was about to pick up the bride, but encountered a problem.

Although Zhuzi is a bit older, his job and conditions are really good. He has a registered permanent residence in the city and eats commercial food.

Coupled with Jia Liying's looks, Zhuzi's father-in-law was afraid that his daughter would be offended when she married, so he insisted on marrying him a sewing machine!

Zhuzi is also a fool who has a fool.

Seeing that sewing machine, not to mention the villagers of Jiajia Village, even the few people who came to pick up the kiss, all stared eagerly.

But although the sewing machine is good, it is big and heavy, so how to take it home has become a problem.

Originally, Zhuzhu and his father-in-law planned to borrow a donkey cart from the brigade to pull it over.

But the speed of the donkey cart is so slow that it cannot catch up with the bicycle at all.

If it is with a donkey cart, I am afraid that it will be delayed until the afternoon.

If the bicycle is carried on the back, the new sewing machine is very old and expensive, and it is even more difficult to deal with bumps and bumps.

Finally, discuss and discuss.

They could only let Zhuzi and the others take the bride to go first, followed by the donkey cart pulling the sewing machine.

Afterwards, the bride, wearing a red cloth jacket and holding a red cloth bundle in her hand, sat on the rear frame of the pillar bicycle.

Du Fei and the others followed behind, each carrying some dowry, and rode back on their bikes.

It's different from the light car when it came, and the speed is fast.

Especially Zhuzi, who brought an extra [-]-jin living person with a child in his stomach.

For fear of dropping his new wife, he rode even slower.

It was wobbly along the way, and it was almost ten o'clock before I rushed back to the courtyard.

Here since early in the morning, relatives and friends who knew Xin'er came and went one after another.

The Jia and Zhang families have made arrangements, and Qin Huairou will be in charge of receiving all those at the rolling mill.

His younger sister, He Yushui, is in charge of the relatives who live in the house stupidly, and the uncle is responsible for the rest.

At the same time, the chef invited by Zhuzi, together with two fellows, set up a stove in the courtyard and prepared the banquet.

When Zhu Zi and Du Fei come back, everything is ready here.

This era is quite special. Marriage is not as cumbersome as it was before liberation, nor is it as cumbersome as later generations.

There are generally two styles:
One is more traditional. The bride enters the door to worship the heaven and the earth and the high hall, but there is no flower cover or anything.

The other is not to bow to heaven and earth, but to bow three times to the statue of a great man.

Du Fei originally thought that Jia Zhang's responsibility for this matter must be the former one.

Unexpectedly, this time Jia Zhang was fashionable.

Probably also because there are no elders in Zhuzi's family.

Simply invite the portrait of the great man out, and it will be completed in three weeks.

Then there is a big seat.

Although supplies were scarce in this era, Zhu Zi worked in the canteen and was a chef of two generations, so the table must not be too bad.

Originally, it was planned to open four tables, but then Jia Zhang calculated that three tables would be enough.

On one table, four cold and four hot dishes, plus a local chicken and cabbage soup.

The first table must entertain the leaders who come from the factory.

Although Zhu Zi didn't have a high position in the factory, he was quite well-known in the canteen.

The director and deputy director of the cafeteria must come when he gets married.

In addition, at work yesterday, Qin Huairou talked to Director Lu.

Knowing that the bride is a relative of Qin Huairou's family, Director Lu even ran over to take a look at her in the morning, and gave her a quilt.

Although they didn't stay for dinner, the director of the department came, and the leaders in the cafeteria had to give face.

Let the first uncle and the second uncle accompany you, both of whom are from the factory, so it is easy to talk.

The second table is for relatives from Zhuzi's family, plus a few respected old people nearby, accompanied by the third master.

The third seat is Zhuzi's friends from society, and Du Fei and others who went to pick up their relatives also sit at this table.

There are eleven or twelve people in a group, and there are more than 30 people in total.

All the people who can serve on the table are men. Originally, the fourth seat was for the women’s relatives, but according to Jia Zhang’s statement, there are a bunch of old women who are not at home to take care of their children. What kind of wine do they drink~
Wait to sit at the table.

Except for Du Fei, the other three were exhausted.

Forty kilometers back and forth, with loads on the back, only Du Fei can look like a normal person.

The courtyard was chaotic, and before Du Fei had time to see who was on the table, he heard a "Hey" from the side: "Man, are you going with Zhuzi to pick up the bride?"

Du Fei turned his head and saw that it was Mr. Qian, who clasped his fists with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Qian, you are here too~"

Third Master Qian laughed: "Zhuzi married a wife, how could I not come. Today is just right, let's have a good drink later."

At this time, sitting next to Mr. Qian, a thin old man interrupted and asked, "Hey, old Qian, you know this little brother, and you don't want to introduce him?"

Third Master Qian was taken aback for a moment, then remembered something, and smiled teasingly: "Oh~ I forgot my eldest niece, it's a sin."

After speaking, he introduced to Du Fei: "This Fifth Master Xiong, does the Yanzimen know..."

Du Fei responded, "Swallow Li San?"

Qian Sanye said: "Yes, it is the Yanzimen! According to his seniority, Li San should be Xiong Wuye's uncle."

"Fifth Master~ Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!" Du Fei bowed politely.

Third Lord Qian introduced Du Fei again: "Fifth Master, this Comrade Du Fei is the leader of the street office. He is a seventh-level clerk at a young age. He has a great future."

After meeting Du Fei at the car repair stall last time, Mr. Qian checked Du Fei's situation again.

Xiong Wuye is not in the system, so he has no idea about the seventh-level clerks.

But it's not difficult to hear the tone of Mr. Qian, which is obviously worthy of boasting. He quickly got up and stretched out his hand: "Comrade Du, hello~"

Du Fei didn't intend to shake hands with Mr. Qian, but he came on his own initiative, so it's not easy to embarrass him.

He got up and shook hands with Mr. Xiong Wu.

When retracting his hand, he touched his wrist by the way.

Fortunately, the watch is still there.

I heard that those who come out of the Yanzimen are all thieves, don't shake hands, if the watch disappears in the blink of an eye, it will be a loss.

He didn't pay attention to Du Fei's small movements. After shaking hands, Xiong Wuye asked enthusiastically, "Comrade Du, how old are you this year?"

Du Fei responded, "Twenty this year~"

Xiong Wuye's eyes lit up: "Isn't that a coincidence~ our sixth girl is just [-] this year, she's so pretty, and she works in a light bureau..."

Mr. Qian beside him was laughing, and there were a few people at the table who were also giggling.

Obviously, they all know Xiong Wuye well, so they have already guessed it.

Du Fei didn't expect it.

No wonder Mr. Qian smiled just now, as if his aunt had come.

Du Fei hurriedly said: "Thank you for your love, but~ I already have a partner, so I can only thank you for your kindness."

Xiong Wuye frowned, lost interest in Du Fei immediately, shook his head and said, "That's a pity."

At this moment, Third Master Qian interrupted and said, "Man, you really have someone! Don't look at Fifth Master Xiong, those girls in their family are really beautiful."

Xiong Wuye immediately exploded: "No~ Qian Laosan, what's wrong with me like this? I think I was also called Yumian Xiaobailong back then..."

Just as they were talking, they announced the official opening of the meeting.

Du Fei was also hungry, so he immediately ate with chopsticks.

Needless to say, Zhu Zi's level of finding this cook is really good, at least on the same level as Zhu Zi.

The wine on the table was also good.

It is the trustee of Zhuzi, who specially bought the loose Erguotou from Niulanshan Winery.

It costs fifty cents a catty, and it's packed into a large plastic bucket, which looks like industrial methanol.

But when you drink it in your mouth, the aroma is quite good from the mouth.

Today Zhuzi prepared a total of [-] catties, and the group of people on the table must be enough.

After a while, Zhu Zi brought his new daughter-in-law over to toast.

When the bride came in just now, many people just stared at it, until now they saw it up close.

Many people didn't say anything, but they still didn't take Jia Liying's appearance seriously.

After the toast is over, the pillar stays to accompany the guests.

Jia Liying returned home to entertain the helping female relatives.

Although a banquet was skipped, the first mother, the second mother, and the third mother were busy with a lot of work, as well as Qin Huairou and Qin Jingrou, Aunt Jiang in the front yard, and Aunt Wang in the middle courtyard...

There were a lot of ingredients left over from the banquet, so we used the kitchen of Zhuzi's house, and everyone cooked a few dishes to eat and drink.

Outside, wait for the wine, three rounds of food, and five flavors.

Some people left early, and most of the rest were relatively close, and some were purely gluttonous.

In comparison, Du Fei's table had the most people left.

After a few glasses of wine, a group of old men got together and talked casually.

A man who looked about the same age as Zhuzi, with flushed cheeks, said with a chuckle, "I never thought that Zhuzi's grandson, who didn't marry a wife in his thirties, ended up playing foreign meat music!"

Although there were dirty words in his mouth, it could be heard that he had no malice, but was sincerely happy for Zhuzi.

Third Master Qian said with a smile: "Who says it's not~ This means that the blessed don't have to worry..."

The voice fell, and suddenly a high-pitched donkey bray came from the front yard.

As soon as Du Fei heard it, he knew that Jia Liying's sewing machine had arrived.

Look at the watch again, it's almost twelve o'clock.

The donkey cart is really slow!
After a short while, the disciples of Zhuzi moved the sewing machine in from the front yard.

Many people went in without knowing it, but seeing the big red cloth hanging on the sewing machine, they guessed that it was the bride's dowry.

Mr. Qian was taken aback just halfway through speaking, and quickly asked Du Fei: "The woman also married a sewing machine?"

He knew that Du Fei had gone to pick up the bride, so he must know about it.

Du Fei laughed and said, "You didn't say it just now, the blessed don't have to worry~"

"Hey, this pillar!" Mr. Qian slapped his thigh, and everyone was quite envious.

These days, marrying a daughter gives a sewing machine as a dowry.

Jia Liying has no mother-in-law, and her sister-in-law is also married.

Otherwise, with this sewing machine, you can say a word at home.

With this sewing machine, even if Jia Liying does not have a job, she can still sew and mend to support her family.

In other words, sewing machines are not consumer goods, but productive forces.

It's a pity that this sewing machine came a bit late, and the sensational effect was compromised.

After the sewing machine was moved into the house, Zhu Zi came over again with a wine glass.

Except for Du Fei, this table was almost all friends he knew from practicing martial arts, which was different from those colleagues and relatives.

After dealing with that side, it's going to be drunk to death here.

Sure enough, as soon as this guy came over, he was immediately besieged, and he drank half a catty of wine without eating a few bites of food.

It was Xiong Wuye who had watched it before helping to smooth things over, letting him take a break and eat a few bites of food.

Zhu Zi, on the other hand, is in high spirits when it comes to happy events, he laughs and says he's fine.

Zhuan asked again: "Hey~ Master Wu, I haven't seen each other for a while, I heard that you took in a new apprentice a few years ago?"

Xiong Wuye nodded with a smile: "I took in a child named Zhou Changli. He is a good seedling. It's a pity..."

Zhu Zi was surprised: "What a pity?"

Mr. Xiong Wu sighed: "This kid has suffered a lot since he was a kid. I have no idea about his surly temper. I plan to use the basic skills to hone his temper first. If he can hone it, pass on his real kung fu. not coming out..."

"Zhou Changli~"

Du Fei was listening beside him, but his heart skipped a beat.

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