70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 353 He Yuan Moves House
After receiving the marriage certificate, Chen Qing was still in a daze as he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, exclaiming incredulously, "I actually got married!"

A huge weight lifted from He Yuan's heart. His narrow phoenix eyes curved into a smile, shining brightly with a clean and dazzling light. His overly happy smile was incredibly sweet.

The people who came to get their marriage certificates, as well as passersby, were all stunned, staring blankly at He Yuan, and inexplicably joined in the laughter.

Chen Qing's possessiveness suddenly flared up, and she pulled him onto her bicycle, saying, "Let's go, let's go."

"I haven't put the marriage certificate away yet." He Yuan cleverly prepared a cloth bag big enough to hold the marriage certificate, so that the certificate wouldn't need to be folded.

He didn't want his marriage certificate to have creases.

Seeing that he had prepared a bag, Chen Qing handed him the marriage certificate.

He Yuan said casually, "Then I'll leave it for now."

"Row."

At this moment, Chen Qing completely ignored the double entendre in someone's words.

She was still savoring He Yuan's smile. So handsome! She had such good taste.

"He Yuan."

"Ok?"

"You looked really good when you smiled just now," Chen Qing complimented.

He Yuan felt a burning sensation on his ears.

She always says surprising things.

This caught him completely off guard.

"You look better when you smile."

"Tsk, I love to laugh, but you don't." Chen Qing poked He Yuan's lower back, and He Yuan, who was riding his bicycle, immediately took an 'S' shaped route.

Chen Qing glanced at his bright red ears and silently withdrew his sinful hand.

She now seems like a vixen flirting with monks.

What a sin.

The two went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative as their first stop, determined not to miss out on any of the benefits they were entitled to.

They bought two pounds of sugar (without sugar coupons) and two towels, and then bought another pound of pork before finally going home satisfied.

Chen Qing asked, "What meat dish are you cooking today?"

"What do you like to eat?"

"Braised pork, please."

Chen Qing felt that after experiencing many trials and tribulations, he still loved braised pork the most.

"Then braised pork will do."

He Yuan finalized the menu.

When the two arrived at the alley entrance, the elderly folks were incredibly envious to see Chen Qing and He Yuan not working on weekdays and carrying pork back. But after so much time had passed, they had gotten used to it and were more curious about why they were back so early.

An old man asked, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"We filed for marriage today and got our marriage certificate, so we get three days off." Chen Qing got out of the car and took out some candy for them. "Let's all share in the joy."

"Oh my, you're getting married! That's wonderful news!"

Everyone opened their hands to receive the wedding candy.

Chen Qing generously gave each of them a handful, making the elderly men and women beam with joy and showering them with compliments.

Chen Qing found it pleasant to listen to.

An old man asked again, "Why didn't you hold a wedding first? Aren't you planning to?"

Chen Qing replied, "We'll see how things go after the wedding. Right now, we need to get national recognition first."

In modern times, it is rare to get a marriage certificate because people in many places are afraid to deal with government officials and have a natural fear of "officials." Generally, once someone moves in, it is considered as if they are married.

In Chen Qing's mind, the marriage certificate was naturally more important than the wedding ceremony, so she was more determined to get the marriage certificate.

As for the wedding, she didn't know what to do. Although she had promised a lot of people that she would invite them to the wedding, in fact, Chen Qing had no idea about the wedding.

The old man knew that Chen Qing was decisive, and that a wedding witnessed by the state couldn't be bad. "Then you two should live a good life together from now on and not quarrel. Qing, you should be more considerate of Yuan. He is also from out of town and doesn't know anyone here. Don't bully him."

Chen Qing: "I know, I know."

The old man thought she was being perfunctory, so he turned to He Yuan and said, "Xiao Yuan, are you moving later? After we finish eating, my son and I will help you move." "Thank you, old man."

He Yuan and Chen Qing did not plan to live in the villa, so the house he lived in would have to return to the housing management bureau.

Both of them were leaders in a machinery factory, so getting married was actually a bad deal for them, as they lost out on a suite in a small villa.

Chen Qing was very interested in that small villa, and then he obtained the land deed for the current courtyard.

She originally had permanent residency rights, but now the land belongs to her.

Makes a killing!
Every inch of land in Yangcheng Village is incredibly valuable.

Their machinery factory is in a good location and will be very valuable in the future.

Chen Qing could smile broadly just thinking about the house.

When the two returned home, Xiaoyu jumped for joy.

Seeing that some children were coming to receive wedding candy, He Yuxiang took out two more bags of White Rabbit milk candy and used them as a merciless candy-distributing tool, saying, "Say auspicious words!"

You can't take it unless you tell me!
Can you take his things for free?

The little boy was only two years old and couldn't speak very fluently, but he still managed to learn: "Wishing Aunt Chen Qing and Uncle He Yuan a long and happy marriage!"

"Ah."

He Yuxiang was satisfied.

Give him the wedding candy.

He was handing out White Rabbit milk candy, which is very expensive!

The little boy happily ran out, clutching a White Rabbit milk candy.

Xiao Yu also ran to join the queue: "I want to wish my aunt and uncle to always be happy, healthy, and live to be a hundred years old, and grow old together."

"Barely getting by."

He Yuxiang gave her candy.

Xiao Yu held the candy and giggled, and like the other children, she immediately started eating it.

Chen Qing and He Yuan sat in the main hall of the courtyard, watching a group of children continuously send them blessings.

Chen Qing laughed and said, "He Yuxiang brought out all his treasured White Rabbit milk candies today."

"He's really good at hiding things." He Yuan admired He Yuxiang's ability to hide things, which was both secretive and secure.

Chen Qing nodded: "Yes, and he planned it very well, so the food basically won't spoil completely."

Hearing them talking about him, He Yuxiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and continued handing out candy until all the children in the alley had come before he stopped his big candy-giving spree.

It was noon, and He Yuan started cooking. After lunch, they moved.

There was hardly any furniture in He Yuan's house in the tenement. Most of the furniture was lent to him by the organization because he was a researcher from out of town.

Therefore, He Yuan's belongings were very simple and could be moved in one trip.

He put most of his things in his study.

The study is simply furnished with a table, a chair, and a bookcase specially designed and customized by Chen Qing. The 20-square-meter room is currently quite empty.

Chen Qing watched him put the documents on the bookshelf and went over to help: "Why are you hiding so many documents?"

He brought over three large boxes, all filled with documents.

Chen Qing flipped through it.

It feels like the handwriting is all his own.

"You didn't write all of this, did you?"

"Most of them are, but many are my old manuscripts. I don't keep most of what I write now at home," He Yuan explained.

Chen Qing nodded, picked up the draft and glanced at it casually. Suddenly, he noticed that one page was filled with the words, "So annoying..."

It has a very distinctive style of his when he sends letters.

When I miss you, I write "I miss you so much" many times.

When I get annoyed, I write "So annoying" a lot.

(End of this chapter)