Reversing life starts with saving the most beautiful educated youth

Yang Songwen had saved more than 200 yuan originally, and now he has another 300 yuan, so he has almost 600 yuan in his hand.

In this era, this is absolutely awesome.

"Let's go get the marriage certificate first!"

Yang Songwen took Jiang Youwei to the civil affairs department.

In the past, people could just go to the street office to get a marriage certificate, but now it's not possible. People have to go to the civil affairs department to get one.

But getting a marriage certificate is very simple these days.

There was a long line in front of the certificate window, with couples waiting in line.

"Why are there so many people?"

Yang Songwen was ashamed. Hongqi Town is indeed a big town. There are many people getting married every day. At a glance, most of the men and women are young people, and there are also a few middle-aged uncles and aunts.

"Eat candy, eat candy!"

A worker led his wife to give each person a candy.

"We didn't buy any candy!" Jiang Youwei said

"No need to buy it, buy it after getting the certificate, why bother giving candy to people you don't know!"Yang Songwen shook his head. He was probably the shabbiest reborn person. He was so poor.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, who is Yang Songwen……"

There was a noise coming from behind the crowd.

Yang Songwen turned around and saw seven or eight vagrants pushing their way through the crowd.

"Damn, we've come to the county to get the marriage certificate, why are there still people causing trouble?"Yang Songwen was a little surprised. Seven or eight vagrants surrounded Yang Songwen and Jiang Youwei.

Jiang Youwei's heart skipped a beat, and she stood behind Yang Songwen in panic.

"It must be someone sent by Diao Lao Er!" Jiang Youwei whispered

"It's probably true, but what's the use? Don't panic!" Yang Songwen comforted

"Are you Yang Songwen and Jiang Youwei?"

The leader had a very conspicuous scar on his face. He looked like a tough guy who had been chopped on the face.

Therefore, he had a nickname, Scar.

Scar looked at Yang Songwen, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Youwei. He was instantly attracted by Jiang Youwei's beauty.

"Tsk tsk, incredible, she's actually a beauty like a fairy, no wonder Brother Diao wants us to cause trouble!"

Scar's eyes were greedy, as if he had taken a fancy to Jiang Youwei, and evil waters were flowing in the depths of his eyes.

Yang Songwen was annoyed and stood in front of Jiang Youwei to block Scar's greedy eyes.

"You were brought here by Diao Lao Er?" Yang Songwen could guess what was going on with his toes.

"That's right, it was Brother Diao who asked us to come. Do you want to come with us, or do we take you away?"The scarred man said arrogantly.

Yang Songwen found it funny:"Didn't Brother Diao tell you how he got into the hospital? Didn't he tell you that the last group of people he called to teach me a lesson, none of them dared to come again?"

"Why don't you dare come again?" a thug asked

"Because they are all scared of being beaten!" Yang Songwen laughed.

"Who do you think you are?"

The scarred man showed a fierce look on his face. He took out a horn knife from his pocket and flicked it open. The sharp knife shone coldly, which made people feel scared.

The newlyweds at the party were so scared that they retreated away. Some even ran away, preferring to come back in the afternoon to get the marriage certificate.

The staff at the window were all frightened when they saw the vagrants outside making trouble.

However, some staff members immediately called the police.

"Are you sure you want to use a knife?" Yang Songwen's face turned grim.

"Let this woman out, and I will spare your life!" Scar said coldly.

"I refuse!"

Yang Songwen shook his head,"It seems that there are still fools who are willing to be Diao Laoer's minions. Well, since they are trying to reach out, then just cut off the hand that is stretched out!"

"You are awesome!"

Scar stabbed at him with the ox-horn knife.

Yang Songwen took two steps back to avoid the knife, then took a step forward and grabbed the opponent's wrist with both hands like lightning.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking was heard, and Scar immediately cried out in pain.

The ox-horn knife fell instantly.

Yang Songwen kicked the knife, and it flew up and landed in Yang Songwen's hand.

Yang Songwen inserted the knife into Scar's thigh and pulled it out instantly, blood spurted out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Scar cried out in pain again and fell to the ground, covering his wrist with one hand and the wound on his thigh with the other.

The wound oozed blood, staining his pants red in an instant.

"You are so cruel!"

Daoba was scared, and he regretted provoking Yang Songwen in an instant.

The other thugs were immediately intimidated by Yang Songwen's ferocity.

"Come on, damn it, are you still a gangster?"Daoba cursed in pain.

When the other gangsters heard this, they suddenly burst into ferocity and rushed over with roars.

Yang Songwen did not retreat but advanced, holding the ox-horn knife, moving left and right, flashing his body, and attacking with the knife in his hand.

Each time, he stabbed a gangster's thigh.

In less than 30 seconds, seven or eight gangsters were lying on the ground, holding their thighs with their hands and wailing in pain!

"Not bad, your skills haven't deteriorated!"

Yang Songwen laughed, holding a knife, and came to the card window.

The staff member who was handling the card was a girl in her twenties. She was already trembling with fear, and she trembled even more when she saw Yang Songwen.

""Girl, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and register. We need to get the certificate!" Yang Songwen took out the household registration booklet and the letter of introduction from the village committee and placed them on the window.

There was some blood on the envelope.

The little girl was so scared that her face turned pale.

"The issuance of certificates is suspended now. If you have any questions, wait until the police arrive!" The little girl trembled.

"Are you sure?"

Yang Songwen immediately raised the knife and stared at the little girl fiercely.

The little girl burst into tears.

""Hurry up!" Yang Songwen scolded.

How could the girl not do it? She moved two or three times faster than usual. She read the letter of introduction and the household registration book, and quickly wrote Yang Songwen and Jiang Youwei's names on the marriage certificate, and then stamped it with the official seal.

These days, marriage certificates are also handwritten, like awards!

"Done!"

Yang Songwen was delighted and threw the knife in his hand to the ground."Sorry, I just came here to get the certificate, and by the way, I took down a group of hooligans who were destroying social stability. Shouldn't you thank me?"

The little girl trembled and dared not answer.

Jiang Youwei came up and tugged at the corner of Yang Songwen's clothes:"Comrade Songwen, don't scare other comrades!"

"How did I scare you?"

Yang Songwen was dissatisfied, holding the marriage certificate and shaking it:"Look, we are married!"

Yang Songwen looked at the marriage certificate again and again, and sighed:"I didn't expect that the marriage certificate is so informal, but the binding force of this marriage is greater than at any other time. Comrade Youwei, from today on, you are my legal wife!"

"That's right, we are now officially husband and wife!" Jiang Youwei was also very emotional. She originally thought that she would definitely not marry a local villager.

But she never expected that under the pressure of various situations, she had to marry a local farmer.

As for returning to the city, there is still a chance, but she just needs to wait!

However, she found that Yang Songwen was more knowledgeable, cultured, and well-educated than she had imagined!

As for Yang Songwen now, he is more of a city person than a city person!

And he has lofty ambitions!

Jiang Youwei felt that she did not marry the wrong person.

At least from the perspective of protecting her, she did not marry the wrong person.