National Beer

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The household registration has a special meaning in the lives of every Chinese. If you haven't experienced that era, you can't imagine the meaning of the household registration, and you can't imagine how precious the few pieces of paper in the urban household registration register are.

The conversion of rural hukou to urban hukou is no exaggeration to say that throughout the 1980s, it was more difficult than going to heaven.

Beginning this year, Rongpi has successively provided indicators for conversion from agriculture to non-agricultural status, but the conditions are extremely demanding. The requirements are immediate family members and obtain a worker model or advanced at the city level or above. The applicant submits the materials and goes through layers of approval before it can be obtained. implement.

It’s not that Qin Dong has not submitted Willow Zhi’s materials, but Zhou Fenghe has suppressed his materials several times. Zhou Fenghe’s reasons seem to be very legitimate, "You are a middle-level cadre in the factory or a college student. Style, there are many family members of more than 50-year-old workers in the factory..."

For this old-fashioned, Qin Dong could only say that he respected and hated him.

Liu Zhi also knows that the index of conversion from agriculture to non-domestic affairs is very popular, but Zhongjiawa's neighbors have many "black households" like her, and she is not worried.

"Willow branches, willow branches..."

Du Yuan pushed the bicycle and called before entering the house. He set up the bicycle, took off the leatherette black leather bag hung on the bicycle handlebar, and went into the yard.

Ming Cui Liu Hotel closed very early today, and Liu Zhi returned home early. Du Yuan's shout immediately alarmed the whole hospital.

"Look, the letter of introduction." Du Yuan smiled and took out a letter from the bag, and then handed Du Xiaoju two bottles of Rongshan Coke and a bottle of Changqiao liquor in the bag, and two packets of pineapple beans. , He smiled and handed it to Qin Nan.

"Old Du, what's the letter of introduction? Willow branches..." An aunt in the same hospital looked at the willow branches. These days, I heard that there has been a bearded man eating at the willow branch with a little girl.

"Don't worry about it," Du Yuan hurriedly told her to stop, and then he grinned openly, "This is a letter of introduction for registering a residence, Liu Zhi, it has become a town residence!"

As he said in his mouth, without rest in his hands, in the artificial leather bag, a bag of pork head and a five-spice grilled chicken were conjured into the artificial leather bag. Qinwan people knew all about Baixiangju's cooked food.

"Willow, has become a city registered permanent residence?"

"When did this happen?"

"When can I, now, the introduction letter from Director Du has been opened!"

...

The neighbors in the same courtyard all walked out of the house, the dishes were not washed, and the TV was not watched. This thin piece of paper was passed on to everyone, and the hands of those who were still registered in the countryside were shaking. A piece of paper, there are all kinds of benefits and conveniences that this city can enjoy!

"Willow, what's the matter, he was transferred to a registered permanent residence in the city?"

"People Dadong is a provincial model worker or an assaulter. No, the willow sticks will follow..."

"Hey, we can't have a model worker in our family, and we can follow along... Willow, ask you Dadong, can you transfer another person's account?..."

"Can't transfer," Du Yuan is the authority in this regard, he is the deputy director of the police station, "required to be an immediate family member..."

"But the willow branches are not..." a woman in her thirties mumbled.

Qin Nan immediately stunned and went back, "Sister Zhi is my sister, my relatives." She smiled and poured out a few pineapple beans, and was about to fill Liu Zhi’s mouth, but saw Liu Zhi looking at the letter of introduction. Tears are already welling up.

"Sister Zhi'er..." Qin Nan asked worriedly while holding the pineapple bean, and then gave the woman a fierce look. The woman turned her head quickly, but Liu Zhi broke into a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, sister is just happy, really Yes, happy..."

"Just happy, just happy," Du Yuan said immediately, "have you eaten, where is Dadong, and haven't got off work yet? Who will drink with me?" He raised the Changqiao liquor in his hand, biting his mouth forcefully. Spit out the bottle cap.

He was really happy. Today, taking advantage of the opportunity to work at the city bureau, he deliberately went to the "Workers Gallery" in the city and took a look. Unexpectedly, there were a lot of people in front of the gallery, and he finally squeezed in. .

Well, it wasn't too satisfying. He ran to the City Federation of Trade Unions and saw Qin Dong's photos in the bulletin board of the Federation of Trade Unions...

In fact, he still thought of the League City Committee, but the League City Committee and the City Committee were in the same compound, so he couldn't get in!

"Come, old grandson, take a sip with me, Xiaoju, take a few wine cups." Du Yuan cheerfully grabbed an old man in his fifties, and shouted a middle-aged man in his forties. "Brother Shengzi, have a drink with your brother. The dishes are ready."

He was addicted to alcohol when he was working in the city, and seeing Qin Dong's red-colored photos made his addiction even more unstoppable.

He took the knife Du Xiaoju handed over, cut the pork head by himself, and tore apart the five-spice grilled chicken. "Come on, do it."

Squeaky——

A sip of white wine was drunk into my belly.

"This 115 tastes authentic!" The three laughed as soon as the wine cup was lit.

Changqiao Baigan is a liquor with a degree of 62 degrees, and the price is 15 cents per bottle. Old Qinwan people kindly call it 115.

Qin Dong hadn't come back yet. Seeing Du Yuan in the courtyard enjoying a drink, Du Xiaoju was tidying up in the room, but his eyes were already crescents.

The day before yesterday, Liu Xiaoguang, the secretary of the Youth League branch in the factory, even showed her the documents of the Federation of Trade Unions and the Municipal Committee of the Youth League. "Provincial model workers, provincial new Long March assaulters, your factory manager Qin, this is a double satellite! But! People also have regulations. Not everyone can deal with the mess in the sugar factory!..."

"Look at you, what are you laughing at?" In Du Yuan's drunk words, Qin Dong didn't know when he also walked into the yard. He approached Du Xiaoju and said, "Follow me to grandma's (grandma)'s house tomorrow and take sister Zhi'er's The account is completed."

"Yeah." Du Xiaoju smiled sweeter, she was willing to show up in Qin Dong's circle of friends and relatives, but in the local area, Liu Zhier's family was the only relative of Qin's family.

...

Early in the morning, the Jeep set off with the family.

Along the way, Qin Nan tweeted non-stop, willow branches just stroking her hair from time to time, his eyes full of love and pity, full of satisfaction.

Driving through the stone-paved streets and narrow alleys, in front of the courtyard house, grandma, uncle, second uncle, and third uncle all greeted them, and even the married men and men also dragged their families. To welcome in front of the door.

Seeing the jeep driving into the village, children chasing chickens and dogs, old gray-haired old people, and neighbors with livelihoods all gathered around. Soon, half of the village was gathered in front of Liuzhi's yard.

The sea breeze was blowing slowly, and the sun was shining on the face of this big family, and also on the sparkling sea in the distance.

"Huh—" Qin Nan smiled weirdly, and she took Liu Zhi's hand, "Sister Zhi'er, how do you look like the relatives of Yuanchun Province in the Dream of Red Mansions!" She smiled more proudly, "Then, sister Zhi'er is Yuanchun, I am Tanchun, and my brother, of course, is Jia Baoyu and Xiaoju. Are you Lin Daiyu or Xue Baochai?"