The wedding proceeded smoothly without any hiccups.
Qin Hao enviously looked at the two exchanging rings, and then looked at Xu Qing and Jiang He next to them. He wanted to be envious, but when he remembered that Jiang He was still in Xu Qing's house without an identity, he suddenly didn't feel envious anymore.
What was there to be envious about?
"When are you two going to … get married?"
Although he didn't feel envious, Qin Hao still expressed his concern as a brother.
"Next year."
"So soon?" It was just a casual question, but Xu Qing's casual answer surprised him.
"How can we not hurry up? This guy is going to be a father soon." Xu Qing nibbled on melon seeds and gestured to the newlyweds in the center of the venue.
"What does it have to do with you that he's going to be a father …"
Qin Hao complained in a low voice. He hadn't settled on a girlfriend yet, and others were anxious to see him.
"What about his identity?" He was curious about how Xu Qing would prepare for next year.
"Oh yes, and identity." Xu Qing seemed to have just remembered it. "Then we'll settle it when it's settled." As he spoke, he tilted his head and touched Jiang He's hair. He smiled and said, "Right?"
Jiang He's eyes darted around, but he didn't respond.
Seeing this, Qin Hao didn't speak anymore. Talking to Xu Qing was like this. If he didn't want to answer, he would be long-winded, making people feel that he had answered a lot, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't say anything.
Of course, Xu Qing wouldn't reveal his plan to Qin Hao. Xu Wenbin had already told him a few days ago to find time to visit and see if there was any good idea.
He was thinking about what to bring over. Cigarettes and alcohol would be considered as an outsider. He didn't know if he would buy some tea that cost a few thousand yuan.
Well … the money had to be paid from Jiang He's small treasury.
Qin Hao was depressed for a while. He watched Wang Zijun and Xu Qing exchange rings in the center of the venue, and then gave a speech together. He leaned close to Xu Qing and whispered.
"If, if, I mean if, I want to chase a girl, what should I give her for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Xu Qing frowned.
"Isn't it almost the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is a time for family reunions. If you want to chase after someone, you have to pick the Western Festival. The Western Festival is the time for dating and getting a room." Xu Qing whispered to him.
“？？”
Qin Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say that he didn't mean that, but he paused for a moment and didn't say anything. He thought about it and felt that it made sense.
Even if he didn't open … that room, it would be better to go out and have fun during the festival than to disturb the family reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Of course, the prerequisite was that the other party was a local and had a family to accompany him that day.
"If you don't have a family to accompany you, you can ask them out for a walk and say that the moon is beautiful tonight …" Qin Hao scratched his chin.
"Sure, where are you going for a walk? I'll light some fireworks for you. "
"There's no need for that. I was just asking casually." Qin Hao's expression turned serious. "If you light any fireworks, I'll catch you."
"…"
He wanted to chase after a girl even though he was cold on the outside. This guy was a pushover. Maybe when Jiang He saw Qin Hao watching a movie with a girl, it was also the girl who suggested it.
Xu Qing speculated maliciously. His glare made Qin Hao very uncomfortable.
"Actually, Wang Zijun has a unique trick."
"What is it?" Qin Hao asked subconsciously.
"You say whatever the girl wants to hear, and she will take off her pants."
"…"
Qin Hao didn't want to talk to him anymore.
When Wang Zijun said that when he was drunk, Qin Hao was also present. What he said was like a fart.
When Wang Zijun said he wanted to buy a bag, he was really going to buy it. Could he?
People were different from each other, and girls were different from each other. He wasn't looking for Wang Zijun's girlfriend … Ahem, now that they were married, those things seemed to be in the past.
Qin Hao looked at the venue and suddenly felt a little melancholy.
It seemed that they had said that they would not go home until they were drunk when they got married …
At this time, he suddenly couldn't go back. He was no longer a teenager.
Everyone had their own life. Although friends were still friends, they didn't have the same feelings as before.
He couldn't help but think that after he got married, if he met someone with a knife on the street again, would he still shout and rush to block the knife without hesitation? Or would he secretly call for support who didn't know how long it would take and wait in the distance?
Qin Hao's dark face was in a daze. He suddenly missed the girl with the big braid and didn't know what she was doing now.
He didn't drink much, and no one forced him to drink. Wang Zijun held a glass of wine and took many sips. After thanking his relatives and friends, he turned around and saw that all his friends were eating with chopsticks, especially Qin Hao, who was always ready for work and didn't drink at all. He didn't eat when he rushed over, but now he ate freely with Xu Qing and Jiang He accompanying him. They forgot about the wine at the banquet, and it became a simple banquet.
The wedding banquet of a rich family was really good.
"Burp …"
Qin Hao even burped and laughed. He picked up the tea and drank it with them, congratulating Wang Zijun on his wedding.
…
When the banquet ended, Xu Qing only drank a little wine, while Qin Hao still didn't drink at all. He only drank fruit juice and tea. After eating and drinking, he wiped his mouth and happily prepared to leave.
Since he became a police officer, he drank less and less. Now he felt that it was much more comfortable than drinking a lot of wine and going home to vomit.
"You still want to go back to work?"
"I've been on duty all night. Go back and lie down to sleep. I've changed shifts, and I still have to go back at night." Qin Hao waved his hand and touched his stomach, feeling very satisfied.
Xu Qing didn't say much. He watched him go to the roadside and get into the car. He looked around and said to Jiang He, "Are we going back or walking around?"
"Let's walk around."
Jiang He said. In fact, the two of them didn't go out very often.
They walked on the afternoon street together, and the wedding scene behind them was getting farther and farther away. The music gradually turned into the noise of traffic and the occasional honking.
The green grass by the roadside was still lush and dark green, but the leaves above them had a trace of yellow.
It was autumn again.
This was the second autumn she spent here, Jiang He looked up and thought.
"What's a lottery ticket?"
"Everyone has five million in the bank, but they forgot the password, so they need two yuan to try it out."
"There's such a good thing?" Jiang He said.
"Uh … Are you sure it's a good thing?" Xu Qing asked.
Jiang He glanced at the door of the lottery shop, thought for a moment, and was silent.
Both of them were unlucky. The word luck … was completely unrelated to the two of them.
"Let's try it out?"
Seeing that they were about to pass by, Xu Qing slowed down and suggested.
"I don't think I'll win." Jiang He felt that this kind of thing would never happen to him.
"Let's see who's unlucky. Maybe you're dragging me down. Next time you draw cards, stay away from me, and I'll do it."
"Humph!"
Jiang He snorted at his words. Both of them were unlucky, and he still wanted to see who was better.
The two of them went into the shop hand in hand and bought fifty scratchcards of five yuan each. They sat on the side and began to scratch.
Unlike Jiang He, Xu Qing didn't finish scraping the entire card. As long as he could see the result, he would decisively switch to the next one. Jiang He, on the other hand, insisted on scraping the card out completely before he was willing to give up. After two cards, Xu Qing had already finished scraping. He held a card that won five yuan and was very pleased with himself.
Five out of twenty-five yuan. Not sure if his luck was good, but as long as his luck was better than Jiang He's, his family status would naturally be a little higher than Jiang He's. In the future, he would have the right to speak about luck.
Jiang He glanced at it and continued to scratch the rest of her cards. Seeing that it was the last card, she carefully scratched it. The words on the edge of the five were like a flash of light in the night, making her heart skip a beat. She couldn't help but hold her breath, pinched the plastic scraper tightly, and scraped the ink on it little by little.
"I won too!"
"How much?"
"Five yuan!" Jiang He showed him the card in her hand and raised her chin. "Our luck is the same." Before she scratched it, she thought there would be a few zeros behind it.
"…" Xu Qing took it and looked at it. "Should I buy a few more?"
"Not anymore."
The fifty yuan was scratched twice, and then it was gone. Jiang He felt a faint heartache. It was clearly a scam.
If he could win five million yuan, he would scratch it again. Only a fool would buy ten yuan with fifty yuan.
He used the ten yuan to exchange for two bottles of drinks and asked the boss to give him change. After leaving the shop, Jiang He still regretted that the fifty yuan was not worth it.
"Actually, I donated it to charity. Didn't you see the words on it? Every time a card is sold, one yuan will go to charity organizations."
"Charity?"
"Supporting the elderly, helping the disabled, helping the orphans, helping the needy."
"Oh …"
Jiang He was not so distressed. It was just fifty yuan, and he won ten yuan. If he donated ten yuan, he would only lose thirty yuan …
It was still a lot.
"This way."
Xu Qing pulled her around a corner. Jiang He looked around and found it was a tobacco and alcohol store.
Inside the store, the environment was very high-end and quiet. There was a stove of incense on the table. A middle-aged boss in his forties sat behind the counter and looked up to greet them.
While looking around, Jiang He was thinking about whether she could open such a store. When she heard Xu Qing asking about the tea, which cost hundreds to thousands, Jiang He, who was distressed by the fifty yuan, immediately forgot about the scratch-off.
However, she did not say anything. She quietly waited for Xu Qing to ask about the tea. If he did not choose a satisfactory one, they agreed to come again next time. They went out together.
"Do you want to drink gold?"
"No, I want to drink it. I want to give it to someone else." Xu Qing looked back, thought for a while, and continued to walk forward.
"How much is the one at home?" Jiang He suddenly remembered that if the tea she used to make the tea egg was as expensive as Xu Qing asked, it would be eating gold.
A tea egg that was more expensive than gold.
"That one is cheap. I am just an ordinary person. How can I drink it?"
"For whom?"
"For someone who can help you in terms of identity."
"…"
Jiang He was stunned.
"Are you going to do it?" she asked.
"Almost … Let's see the situation first. If I can do it, I will do it. I can't continue to prepare. Let's explore the way first." Xu Qing laughed. "Can't wait?"
"I, I … No." Jiang He shook her head and lowered her voice.
She had been looking forward to it, but now that it really happened, she felt a little unprepared.
"What do you want to do after you have an identity?" Xu Qing looked around and asked softly. There was no one nearby.
"What do I want to do …"
Hearing his question, Jiang He could not help thinking.
What to do?
Having an identity didn't only mean that she was a modern person. All the caution before was because she was afraid that she would cause trouble on the road of integration into the modern world, which would hinder her getting an identity.
If this thing was done, she would have no more concerns. Even if the video of her hitting the tree was recorded, it would be regarded as a show. She would not be afraid of attracting attention like now.
Then …
"Get a bank card."
She said.
Xu Qing did not expect that she would say this. He looked sideways and asked, "And then?"
"Get a mobile phone card."
"And then?"
"Go to a hotel to see what it feels like."
"… What else?"
"Go to an Internet cafe to play."
"…"
Xu Qing stopped asking. Jiang He was still counting with her fingers.
"I want to register my own Taobao and Dong. I want to take a plane with you, and I want to get social insurance.
Take a train to Gusu … "
Listening to Jiang He's nagging, Xu Qing strolled along the streets of Jiangcheng and suddenly smiled.
He thought that this little old lady of Kaiyuan had no desires. It turned out that she had so many things to do after she got the identity.
Go to an Internet cafe, stay in a hotel …
"Actually, we can do a lot of things together." Xu Qing said.
"Hmm?"
"For example, go to Gusu and take a train together. When we go to Gusu, we will definitely stay in a hotel. After that, we will get a room with a big bed …"
Xu Qing looked into her eyes and said, "Getting a room is a very exciting thing. Let's do it together?"
"…"
Getting a room?
Jiang He thought for a while. "Isn't it just living together?"
"Yes."
"What's so exciting about it?"
"This word is very exciting. Let's get a room. It's very …"
Getting a room with Jiang He?
Xu Qing felt hot all over.
Jiang He was still counting with her fingers, trying to figure out what to do. As she counted, she felt that she needed a notebook to jot it down in case she forgot.
As for Xu Qing, if he wanted to get a room … he could do it.
Anyway, he was not good at martial arts. He couldn't beat her for so long. After getting a room, he could only sleep. At most … at most …
Jiang He thought of some scenes and interrupted her thoughts. She couldn't help pinching Xu Qing.
"Ah! What are you doing? "Xu Qing asked innocently.
"You're disturbing me."
“？”
There were birds flying in the sky. The sun became soft as it was approaching dusk.
The two of them were aimless at the beginning, but now they had a clear goal. Jiang He followed Xu Qing into the shop to browse the prices.
He could not give them to those who were famous, and it was not good to give them to those who were hyped up. They were flashy but had no substance, and the taste was bad. Even if he recycled them, they would not have much value. In the end, Xu Qing still called Qin Maocai to ask. The old man used to be in the tea business, and now he was very fond of tobacco, wine, and tea.
After choosing a few targets and comparing the prices, they finally bought the Bamboo Green which was like drinking gold in Jiang He's eyes.
"Actually, it doesn't matter what I send. They might not want it, but I must have it. This represents my sincerity, understand?"
"Can I return it if I don't want it?" Jiang He looked left and right while holding the exquisite package.
"What's there to return? I'll cook the tea egg for you."
"… I can't afford it."
Regarding the identity, they could only rely on this tea egg … no, the tea.
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