Chapter 896
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A touch of warmth surrounded the atmosphere of this photo. Anyone who saw this photo would feel an inexplicable sense of happiness, and the corners of their mouths would unnaturally curl up because of this.
Sister Li took a look at the photos. She knew that they were suitable for a marriage certificate. She pasted the photos on the marriage certificate and stamped the official seal on the certificate.
Sister Li pushed the red booklets to the two of them. She pointed to the big room opposite her office and told them to go through the procedure.
According to the new regulations of the Civil Affairs Bureau, in order to increase the sanctity of marriage, people would feel the solemnity of marriage and appreciate the warm atmosphere of the government.
Since the year before last, newlyweds had to go through a new procedure to apply for a marriage certificate.
In that room, under the red flag and the national emblem, they would take the oath solemnly.
It was a small wedding ceremony held by the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau. I wish you a long life together.
Everyone understood that it was a warm ceremony.
In order not to be said that his work was a cold process, he would not be scolded by the addition of such a process, which originally took 30 seconds to get the certificate.
How should I put it … Haha … It was quite fun.
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei stood in front of the solemn background board under the direction of the emcee. They followed the emcee's lead and repeated the oath in front of everyone.
If this was a xianxia novel, there would be the devil of the oath. If this was a fantasy novel, there would be the shackles of cursing.
Unfortunately, this was real life. There was only a trace of laughter. It was the sweetness of Cong Nianwei's happiness.
Holding the red booklet, the oath was loud and clear.
Qin Guan said it seriously. There was no trace of acting.
When the two of them said their last words together, the idlers in the Civil Affairs Bureau around them automatically clapped their hands without any instructions.
"Congratulations, Qin Guan!"
"The people of Y City love their wives!"
"Thank you, thank you!"
Qin Guan carefully put the marriage certificate into a small file and took something out of his bulging bag.
The men handed the wedding cigarettes while the women handed the wedding candies.
It was not expensive. That was what it meant.
Qin Guan's mother had prepared many small boxes for them.
"Same to you, come and try some wedding candies."
'Big sister, thank you for your work. You are so responsible. Give me double!'
The whole Civil Affairs Bureau was in a jubilant mood.
Qin Guan behaved like a member of the Civil Affairs Bureau. He didn't feel like an outsider at all. He was no longer as nervous as he had been when he had first arrived.
The main thing was that he had changed from a temporary worker to a permanent one, so he had more confidence in his heart. Wasn't he working with a certificate now?
One of the staff mustered up his courage and shouted, "Qin Guan, shall we take a photo together?"
"We definitely won't tell anyone. We promise to cooperate with you. When you announce the news of your marriage, we'll go out to gossip!"
'That's right! Qin Guan, can you do it? "
"Sure, why not? I don't want to keep it a secret. It's after the Spring Festival. According to the publicity of the firm, it's not a crime. "
"What's there to keep it a secret?"
"Okay!"
With Qin Guan's permission, the crowd ran to their sides. The photographer from the Civil Affairs Bureau took a picture of them in the largest auditorium where the ceremony would be held.
"Ahem!"
"Hey, Director, why are you here? The first couple is a big shot in Y City. Qin Guan, come on, make room for me. Let's shoot together."
Director Zhao, who had been peeping at the staircase for 10 minutes, had been thinking of an excuse to show up. Qin Guan had given him a pillow.
It would be a good topic to take a photo together.
Thus, there was another chubby Director Zhao with a kind smile on his face.
The photographer was very excited. He had to take a good photo of Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei.
He adjusted the shutter to a mode that would take place after a few seconds. Then he took a seat next to the others.
"Three, two, one, eggplant!"
"Crack!"
It was the treasure of the Civil Affairs Bureau of Y City.
Director Zhao shook hands with Qin Guan and told them not to lose their ID cards. The noisy hall quieted down as more and more people came to handle the ID cards.
The divorcees who were tearing their hair apart and the young couples who were kissing each other had long forgotten the purpose of their visit. All their attention was on the two people who were about to walk out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Qin Guan had been able to slip away when no one was around, but now he was stuck on the spot.
"Qin Guan..."
"I know. Why are you whispering?"
"There's a warning on the wall. No noise."
It seemed that the Civil Affairs Bureau had done a good job in preventing people from getting certificates if they provoked them.
People were whispering to each other. Those who knew about Qin Guan were talking about him, while those who didn't would think that he was an underground policeman.
As Qin Guan got closer and closer to the gate, someone in the crowd raised his voice.
"Qin Guan? Are you here to get married? "
"Yes!"
Qin Guan turned around with his back to the light and smiled, showing his white teeth. His answer was straightforward and joyful, as if he was the happiest person in the world.
Influenced by his smile, everyone wanted to send their best wishes to the dazzling man.
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations, Qin Guan! Let's keep this a secret! "
"Thank you!"
He cupped his hands in front of his chest, then put on a pair of sunglasses and wrapped his face with a scarf. A tall figure, holding his beloved wife's hand tightly, walked out of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau like the wind.
From that moment on, Qin Guan was a married man. The responsibility of being a man fell on his shoulders. From that moment on, Cong Nianwei, whom he had missed for years, became his family.
They would hold hands until their hair turned white.
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