Ding!Your golden finger has been delivered

Although Fang Zhengxin was ashamed and indignant about getting married, he had to admit that it was a good way. There was still a long time before the country was freed from the catastrophe. No matter what he thought, he would have to get a marriage certificate sooner or later.

Both of them executed quite well. After the matter was confirmed, He Xingzhou went to the army to make a report non-stop. He heard that he didn't need to ask for leave before getting married. His family members lived in the nearby village. The speed passed the approval, and relevant materials and certificates were issued.

The marriage certificate had to be processed at the commune, and the He family had sent someone there to greet them and ensure that they would be the first to get the certificate.

Although this era is against superstition, it has not completely broken away from it. They like to do things for auspiciousness, and it is irrelevant to be the first one, so He Xingzhou let those people do it.

Speaking of which, the He family's old-fashioned traditional family is very strange. The marriage of the children depends on their free choice, and they will immediately arrange a divorce if they can't make it through.Fang Zhengxin's identity was known to his family for a long time, and no one objected to his marriage.He only said that he bought a wedding room in Beijing for him, and it was newly renovated, and he was waiting for the young couple to live in it.

This is the old practice of marriage among direct descendants of the He family. He Xingzhou is the eldest son, and he is outstanding enough to win honor for the family. He is valued by the elders in the family, and the house he is allocated is the best regardless of location and size.

The commune is in the town, not far from the small mountain village. Thinking that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, He Xingzhou simply found two days of free time, took Fang Zhengxin to live in the city for a few days, and got the certificate by the way.

There are very few entertainment items in winter, Fang Zhengxin was already flustered with idleness, and became interested when he heard that he was going to the city. He didn't sleep well that night, but slept all the way in the car the next day, and went into the city in a daze. .

Somebody said "Here we are." He woke up from his sleep and got out of the car, only to find that the car was parked directly in front of the commune.

The small town in the 70s was underdeveloped, and small two-story concrete buildings could be seen everywhere. The tallest building was a department store, which was only four stories high, far inferior to some rural areas in the new society.

Fang Zhengxin looked at it for a while, then lost interest in going for a stroll, and followed He Xingzhou obediently into the commune office. After filling out the registration form, he was taken to a room with a portrait of the chairman. swear.

The two raised their hands and yelled quotations such as "Building a Revolutionary Cause Together" at the portrait several times, each signed the document, and the staff quickly issued the marriage certificate for them.

Holding the single-sided red paper like a certificate in his hand, Fangzheng was amazed. On the top of the red paper was the party badge and constitution, and on the back was the quotations from the chairman/chairman. Various elements reflecting patriotism and "red" were scattered around, full of the times. feature.

Because it is a military marriage, they need more procedures than ordinary people to get married. Fang Zhengxin's information needs to be entered into He Xingzhou's military file, and some other things have to be filled in. After waiting for a while, everything is finally settled. .

Leaving the commune, the two found a guest house. At this time, the double room in the guest house cannot live without a marriage certificate. It just so happened that the red paper just came out of the oven.

Fang Zhengxin handed it over, and swaggered to open a double room. He Xingzhou looked at him confidently and proudly, a little funny, "It's just a double room, why are you so happy?"

"Of course, a single room for two is much more expensive."

In the afternoon, the two walked casually in the county town.

Out of curiosity, Fang Zhengxin went to the department store, and was really disappointed. The things here are not to mention expensive, and everything needs a ticket. The variety is not as complete as the supermarket he brought with him, and he doesn't like anything.

Coming out of the building, he half-jokingly said, "Brother He, how about I open a department store too? The kind that doesn't require tickets."

"Then you will be smashed on the first day."

"That's right."

Both of them understood that it was just a joke. A department store that does not require tickets sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to implement. It took more than ten years for a huge country to make it a reality.

On the street, the chaos has begun to appear. From time to time, young people wearing red armbands block the road, singing songs and dancing the word "loyalty" on the avenue. Praise and flatter you sincerely, otherwise you will be punished for the crime of "disrespecting the lord/chairman", that would be a terrible thing.

Looking at the crowd, Fang Zhengxin frowned. He didn't touch those people's bad luck. He planned to take a detour and walk away, but Trouble found him. At the corner, another team of red armbands rushed out. Stopped two people.

The leader was a student with a crew cut, in his 20s, looking at the two men with sinister eyes, and scolded: "What are you doing, chatting on the street, what's the relationship between you two?"

"Who did the talking?" Fangzheng felt greatly wronged. In order not to cause trouble, the distance between them was at least half a meter.

"You still dare to quibble, you obviously held his hand, and you only let go when you saw us coming. It seems that there are ghosts at first glance, everyone agrees?"

His status in that group of people seems not low, and someone behind him immediately echoed:

"Yes, I can see it clearly."

"That's right, honestly tell me what your relationship is, and stop playing hooligans on the street!"

Fang Zhengxin was about to be laughed out of anger, "We were married before, this is my husband, why, is there a problem?"

"You say it is? Is there any evidence?"

"That's right, is there any evidence?"

"No! Check it out!" Fangzheng Xin shook his hand, poked the certificate in front of them, pointed to the three characters "Marriage Certificate" on it, and said, "You all can read, right? Do you recognize these three characters?"

The man's face turned pale. He didn't expect that people would carry their marriage certificates with them these days, and they didn't know what was wrong with them.

He had no excuse to arrest them, and he was unwilling to let them go easily. With his eyes open, he wandered around the two of them, as if he wanted to find other "unruly" places, but the facts disappointed him. The wedding photos look good, Fang Zhengxin put on a military uniform on purpose, with four "Chairman Bronze Statue" medals on his chest, and the gun is also placed in his chest pocket as standard equipment.

Up and down inside and out, there is no fault at all.

The leader was disappointed, and gave him a hard look, as if he was still unwilling: "You are lucky this time, just wait for me, and I will definitely catch your handle and report you to the higher authorities!"

After speaking harshly, he took his people and planned to leave.

Fang Zheng was so angry that he rolled his eyes, but those people had nothing to do. After all, his own identity was also questionable, so he had to silently think about whether to put a sack on them and beat them up at night.

He Xingzhou, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and stood in front of those people. He was tall and imposing, making the same sex feel ashamed.

Excellent people will always receive inexplicable hostility. When the man saw him, a natural feeling of disgust rose, and he said angrily: "What else is there? Let me tell you, we all have tasks. If it gets in the way of the business, I will Arrest you as well."

"Exactly, I also have a mission." He Xingzhou was not afraid of him, and took out his military officer's card and pass from his pocket, "I am on a mission on the border, and this time I am here to be in charge of the military's material transportation. Your behavior today is serious. Affected my mission, I hope you can give me an explanation."

The man didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw the official title above, his eyes shrank, and he muttered: "You are so young, how could you be the battalion commander?"

He Xingzhou closed the military ID card and made a crisp "snap" sound, as if hitting everyone's faces, "Nothing is impossible. My task is more difficult than arresting people everywhere."

Anyone can hear the sarcasm in his words, but no one dares to choke with him.A group of young people who are usually proud and fearless also understand that their so-called identities are nothing to the real big shots.

The man was quite stubborn, and shouted: "It's just a short time, what can I delay, am I not going to let you go?"

"Really? You save this and tell me about it at the commune." Seeing that those people didn't take it seriously, he realized that the commune really couldn't care about this matter, and turned around, "Okay, you guys have the guts, look. Now I have to go to the Revolutionary Committee myself, but I want to ask, are all the people under them of this quality?"

This can be regarded as a stab at the fate of this group of teenagers. The Revolutionary Committee is their immediate superior. If the defendant goes there, their status will plummet. was robbed.

The little boss's face became even more ugly, and he had to lower his voice, and gritted his teeth: "We were wrong in this matter, can't we compensate you?"

He Xingzhou smiled without saying a word, and stretched out his index finger and thumb, rubbing against each other, in a standard gesture of asking for money.

The man understood what he meant in seconds, scolded them in his heart, and took out all the extra money he "earned" in the past few days from his pocket, unwillingly giving it away.

After receiving the money, He Xingzhou began to count it in front of everyone. Not to mention, it was quite a lot, more than five yuan, which was the income of some farmers for a year. I don't know how many families they persecuted and how much tribute they received. , to collect so much hard-earned money.

After counting, he showed disgust on his face. He glanced at them, as if he was checking whether they had any stock on them. He looked at those people with horror, and quickly said that they really didn't have any money left.

He held his head up, put the money in his pocket as a fool, patted each one, and then said: "Okay, get out, let's make bright spots in the future, and don't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked."

As if they had been pardoned, those people quickly ran away with their tails between their legs.

Because they were too scared, they didn't dare to walk towards the street where they came, but chose to change the alley and leave.

After watching the whole process, Fang Zhengxin saw He Xingzhou's not so upright appearance for the first time, and suddenly felt novel, "Did you really be a ruffian at some point? It's not like you're pretending."

"Ahem, I was ignorant when I was young and did something wrong."

He has a wealth of experience, he has acted as the most wanted drug lord in the world, and he can do such trivial things as bullying.

As for the original owner, there was indeed a period of rebellion when he was a teenager. He played cats and dogs with the children in the compound, which made the elders angry before he was thrown into the army. Unexpectedly, he really made a breakthrough.