Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

Chapter 81 Marriage 3

After order was restored, things went quickly and soon it was Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran Qiuye's turn.

The two walked up to the staff and sat down, and the staff checked their household registration information and letters of introduction.

"Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang?"

"I'm."

Zhang Zhiqiang nodded.

"Comrade Ran Qiuye?"

"Yes, it's me."

Ran Qiuye also nodded.

"Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang, are you willing to marry Comrade Ran Qiuye?"

The staff asked seriously.

"Yes, I am willing to marry Comrade Ran Qiuye."

Zhang Zhiqiang said firmly.

"Comrade Ran Qiuye, are you willing to marry Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang?"

The staff asked again.

"Yes I do."

Ran Qiuye nodded and said.

"it is good."

It ended like this. The staff took out something like a certificate and filled something on it.

Then he picked up the seal, changed it into a steel stamp, and handed it to Zhang Zhiqiang with both hands.

"Congratulations, and I wish you will work together on the road to socialism and help each other."

Zhang Zhiqiang understood. It turns out that this is how people congratulate others on their marriage in this era. He has learned a lot.

Zhang Zhiqiang excitedly took the marriage certificate with both hands. There was only one copy, and it looked like a certificate of honor.

"Qiuye, look, if we have this thing, we can get married."

Zhang Zhiqiang's voice trembled with excitement.

"Yes, we are married."

Ran Qiuye was also very excited. She would be Zhang Zhiqiang's legal wife from now on.

"Come on, comrade, have some candy."

Zhang Zhiqiang directly grabbed a handful of White Rabbit snacks, about five or six, and placed them on the staff's table.

"Oh, thank you, happy wedding. By the way, if you want to take pictures, you can go to the second floor. It's 50 cents per picture."

The staff member took the candy and kindly reminded him.

"okay."

When Zhang Zhiqiang heard that they could take photos, he didn’t have to go to the photo studio, so he pulled Ran Qiuye to the second floor.

I didn't expect that there are such lax people in socialism. The person on the second floor was snoring and sleeping in.

"Comrade, hello, let's take a photo."

Seeing that he couldn’t wake him up, Zhang Zhiqiang called out loudly.

"Hmm? Ah, taking pictures."

The staff member rubbed his eyes.

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep."

Ran Qiuye bowed politely.

"It's okay, I'll take a nap for a while, it won't delay me."

The staff member yawned and said casually.

"Are you planning to print it in black and white or in color?"

"Black and white is 50 cents a piece, and color is 1.20 a piece."

the staff member asked.

"One dollar and two cents, please."

Who wants black and white when they can have color? Zhang Zhiqiang made the decision directly.

This time, Ran Qiuye had no objection. She had the same idea as Zhang Zhiqiang. Who would want to shoot in black and white when they can shoot in color?

Then the two of them sat on the stools. In this era, there was no need to pose in any way, they just sat on the stools as if taking a family photo.

"Okay, both of you come closer."

"Comrade, raise your head a little higher, that's right."

The staff took three photos and prepared to choose the best one.

"Come back in three days to pick it up."

After the staff member finished speaking, he sat down on a chair and prepared to rest.

"Comrade, do you think there is any other way?"

Zhang Zhiqiang said as he stuffed a pack of cigarettes into his hand.

The staff member took the cigarette, took a sneak peek, and took a breath of cold air. It was Peony brand, and a pack of it was equivalent to his day's salary.

"Okay, you look familiar to me, so please sit and wait for fifteen minutes."

After saying this, the staff member went into an adjacent room, which seemed to be a room specifically for printing photos.

"Brother Zhiqiang, this is not good."

Ran Qiuye asked with a frown.

She is a teacher and her work circle is relatively simple. She couldn't quite understand Zhang Zhiqiang's behavior of giving cigarettes. Isn't this bribery, even though this staff member is not a leader.

"Qiuye, let me ask you, do you want to come here again after get off work to get the photos?"

Ran Qiuye shook her head. After get off work, she would definitely go home tired. Who would be willing to run so far?

"Then do you think I'll have to travel so far after get off work and get home later?"

Ran Qiuye shook her head again. She planned to wait for Zhang Zhiqiang near the People's Square after get off work.

"Look, now we only have to pay a small price and don't have to make another trip. Doesn't that save time?"

Ran Qiuye nodded. It seemed to be like that, but she always felt something was wrong.

"That sounds about right, but..."

Ran Qiuye was interrupted by Zhang Zhiqiang before she could finish her words.

"Qiuye, you see, I also bring things when I go to my parents' house. The martial arts world is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom."

Zhang Zhiqiang said earnestly.

The two chatted casually, and soon the staff came out.

"Comrade, originally the price for developing a photo is only one copy. I developed two copies for you. You still only need to pay 1.20 yuan."

The staff handed the envelope containing the photos to Zhang Zhiqiang.

Zhang Zhiqiang drew out a card and looked at it with Ran Qiuye. Hmm, a perfect match.

Zhang Zhiqiang paid the money readily, and the certificate was finally obtained.

"Have a nice walk, comrade. If you want to take photos later, you can come find me and ask for Xiao Liu."

The staff also said goodbye to Zhang Zhiqiang warmly.

"Look, one ticket has become two. I'll give one to your parents later, and keep one for us."

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Ran Qiuye beside him and said with a smile.

"Yes, I understand, Brother Zhiqiang."

Ran Qiuye once again witnessed how powerful Zhang Zhiqiang was. The staff member got a pack of cigarettes, and he got a color photo worth one yuan and twenty cents. It seemed like no one lost out in this deal.

But it's not right. There must be something wrong, but I just can't figure it out.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Zhiqiang took a deep breath. Now that he was married and had a wife, he could be said to have truly put down roots in this world.

"Qiuye, you are my wife now, call me husband."

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Ran Qiuye who was clasping his hands in the passenger seat.

"Oh, no."

Ran Qiuye snorted proudly and turned her head away.

"If you call me I'll give you a gift."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. When did I lie to you?"

"Of course I did. You are such a bad guy."

Ran Qiuye said unwillingly, but in fact she was already moved in her heart. What kind of gift could it be?

Girls are always interested in unknown gifts.

"husband."

Ran Qiuye called out softly.