"I don't need anything else. It's good to be like this for now!" Zhao Xiangyun said.
Time is short, time is short, marriage law.
Furthermore, she and Jiang Weimin were rich, so when they were married, they could buy whatever they needed.
Since Zhao Xiangyun said so, Jiang Weimin felt even more wronged.
He secretly made up his mind that in the future, he would properly compensate her for the grievances she had suffered when she got married.
The two of them went straight to the Commune Revolutionary Committee, where they found the marriage certificate office.
Actually, if a country bumpkin didn't want a marriage certificate, they would just treat them to a meal. A few close friends and family would come over and give them a simple ceremony, so that they could be considered married.
However, Zhao Zhiyuan was the leader of the Production Team and his vision was a little higher than ordinary people.
Other than Zhao Xingguo and Zhang Xiuli who did not apply for a marriage certificate at the start, Zhao Qingguo and Wang Xiuying, as well as Liu Han and Liu Han, all of them received their marriage certificates.
The marriage certificate was still in use in the sixties, like a medal.
Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin turned in the information and immediately received their marriage certificate.
The moment they obtained the marriage certificate, the two of them became husband and wife, also known as the legal holding certificate.
After exiting the Revolutionary Committee, Jiang Weimin carefully held onto the marriage certificate, and looked at it from time to time, afraid that the words on it would suddenly disappear.
Finally, he looked at Zhao Xiangyun, "Xiangyun, this marriage certificate … "How about you let me keep it."
To be honest, this was Zhao Xiangyun's first time seeing him like this.
At that time, whether it was the money and tickets that he had saved up for so long, or the passbook that Old Master Jiang had given her later on, he had not taken a second look.
But now, this' not worth much 'thing was being watched by him even more heavily than an eyeball.
Zhao Xiangyun felt that it was funny, but he felt warm inside.
"Sure, but you have to take good care of it. After thirty to fifty years, you might even be able to become a witness to history." Zhao Xiangyun's words contained a rare seriousness.
Jiang Weimin folded the marriage certificate and put it into his own bag.
And then he said to Zhao Xiangyun: "Let's go take a look around the city? Buy something, then notify the construction, and we'll get married? "
Come to think of it, Li Jianshe had kept on yelling that he wanted to marry Jiang Fangping, but the two parties did not choose a good day, and in the end, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin had won first, Zhao Xiangyun did not need to think about it, as he knew that Li Jianshe's attitude towards him would be noisy and unfair in the future.
So she smiled and nodded, "Sure!"
They still walked towards the county town, but they were lucky to have someone from the Production Team below to drive the donkey up to the county town.
As soon as he reached the county town, he went straight to the supply office where he bought candy and snacks.
With the tickets, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin pretended not to know each other and with the ticket, they bought five catties of candy.
When he was about to leave for another place to buy something, he was accompanied by two young men. They were clamoring about the marriage certificate and how they could buy anything free of charge.
Zhao Xiangyun was extremely emotional in his heart, if he continued to ask around, he would have to get an account from the city, and he immediately felt extremely disappointed.
Jiang Weimin was a city hukou, she was a rural hukou, there was no way she could buy those things that didn't require a ticket.
Seeing that, Jiang Weimin knew that she was heartbroken. She told Zhao Xiangyun to wait for him at the supply shop.
He was gone for more than an hour, and when he came back he had a lot of tickets and letters of introduction.
He got them from his friends over here.
"See if it's enough. If it isn't, I'll find someone else to think of something." Jiang Weimin said.
Zhao Xiangyun looked at the red sugar ticket, the towel ticket, and the industrial ticket in his hands.
"Enough, enough, enough!"
It doesn't take that much to get married.
"Others have given you so many tickets, do you want to give them something?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.
Jiang Weimin shook his head, "No need!"
From this year onwards, Jiang Weimin and Li Jianshe had discussed this with each other. They would have to slowly leave the black market to continue their business until they no longer had access to that place.
When he first started doing business on the black market, Jiang Weimin did not do it for the money, the Qian Jiang family did not lack it.
Even if he didn't have it, he could have asked New Capital City's mother and grandfather for it. They were people with savings.
But Jiang Weimin did not do so, he relied on doing business on the black market, got to know many people, and made many friends.
Although most people were not allowed to show their faces, he could always find them whenever he needed help.
For example, just now, he needed the tickets. As long as all of them came to his door, those people would help him.
There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Zhao Xiangyun understood this logic.
For Jiang Weimin to be able to receive the kindness of others today, it was either because he had paid a lot before or because those people would need him in the future.
No matter what it was, it was a warning to Zhao Xiangyun. He mustn't casually ask Jiang Weimin for things.
"Big Brother Weimin, from now on, we don't need to casually look for people to buy things. We have enough money to live on. I still have some treasures that I can exchange for money even if I bring them to the bank. "
These few years, other than the various items that Jiang Weimin had gone to the black market to exchange,
Zhao Xiangyun had also wandered around and obtained a few valuable antiques.
Without mentioning anything else, the Golden Bank would accept it.
However, they were not so poor that they had to rely on selling things. By saying this, Zhao Xiangyun did not want Jiang Weimin to owe others a favor, so as to not have to pay it back in the future.
"I'll listen to you." Jiang Weimin smiled.
With so many tickets, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin had gone to buy wool, brown sugar, and a towel. Married, Jiang Weimin bought two, she got two.
She used powder, Jiang Weimin used blue.
One washed his face, one washed his body.
He also had to get a piece of cloth and wash his feet.
Zhao Xiangyun muttered to Jiang Weimin as he bought.
Jiang Weimin helped to carry things the entire time, and his smile never stopped.
It was almost 12: 30 in the afternoon, and the two of them finished buying things, and headed towards Li Jianshe's direction.
Since it was a workday, Li Jianshe was not at home, but Grandma Li was there. Zhao Xiangyun left Grandma Li some refreshments and also told her that he and Jiang Weimin were going to get married.
Grandma Li was also happy for the two youngsters. She grabbed Zhao Xiangyun's hands, and smiled until her eyes narrowed into a straight line. "From now on, the two of you must treat each other well.
As Grandma Li spoke, she let go of Zhao Xiangyun's hand and walked inside the house.
Zhao Xiangyun wanted to pull her, but he couldn't.
When she came out again, she had a longevity lock in her hand. It was made of silver, but the workmanship was not exquisite. Furthermore, it was somewhat rough.
"I have a total of two locks, one for Fang Ping and the other for you."
In Grandma Li's heart, Jiang Fangping was her granddaughter-in-law, but wasn't Zhao Xiangyun the same?
Back then, Jiang Weimin had helped his family quite a bit.
Grandma Li knew how capable her grandson was. If it wasn't for Jiang Weimin, and if it wasn't for Zhao Xiangyun, their family would not have such a good reputation.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]