With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

In the office of the director of the No. [-] Light Bulb Factory in the provincial capital, Xue Ming handed the marriage application to the director Huo Ran for review, and then took out a letter of introduction to Zhao Xuekai from the No. [-] Middle School in the provincial capital.

Huo Ran carefully read the application form and the letter of introduction, and wrote on the application form, "The Management Committee of the First Light Bulb Factory approves the marriage of Comrades Xue Ming and Zhao Xue."

After writing and stamping the official seal of the light bulb factory, workers must submit a written application to the factory for marriage, and the leadership team needs to review the background of the employees in the unit.

The purpose is to protect the purity of the working class, and in principle, marriage between workers and the descendants of landlords and capitalists is not allowed.

"You and Xiaoxue have finally achieved success after being separated for so long. Uncle, I wish you a long life together." Huo Ran handed the application form to Xue Ming.

"Thank you, Uncle Huo. I have to trouble you to open a letter of introduction for my marriage." Xue Ming put the wedding bag containing melon seeds and white rabbit toffee on the table for him to taste.

"Easy to say, don't forget to inform your colleagues in the sales department about your happy event." Huo Ran quickly wrote the letter of introduction and stamped it with the official seal of the light bulb factory.

"My child, you are lucky. Our light bulb factory has built a batch of new houses in the courtyard. Please fill out this form." Huo Ran handed Xue Ming the marriage room application form again.

Xue Ming hurriedly took out a pen to fill out the form after reading it. The working class today is quite awesome. The work unit allocates wedding rooms for workers to get married.

However, the rental property rights belong to the light bulb factory. Workers only need to pay two yuan a month in rent to live there for a long time. They can live there as long as they don't die.

The appendix to the application form clearly states that workers cannot rent or sell their work units for marriage, and the factory will take back their right to live in the workplace after their death.

Xue Ming handed the filled-in application form to Huo Ran. Huo Ran read it carefully, signed it and stamped it with his official seal. He opened the drawer and took out a large plate of keys, and selected Courtyard No. [-] of Unit [-] for him.

"Thank you, factory. Do you have any other instructions?" Xue Ming put the heavy key in his pocket, and the house problem was solved.

"Be sure to notify me when you get married. Go and do your work." Huo Ran waved his hand and sent Xue Ming away.

Xue Ming threw the keys and related information into the space, said goodbye to the factory director and returned to the sales department office. None of the old guys were at work, and they were all fishing experts.

Xue Ming took out a pen and paper and left a note for them. My little brother is planning to get married again. When the time comes, I will ask all my brothers to support me. A mere gift is not disrespectful.

He wrote five messages in one breath, took five packs of wedding candies and placed them on their desks, and then rode to the provincial capital to find Zhao Xue.

The students were in class and there was no one in the teacher's office. Xue Ming went directly to wait outside the second-grade classroom.

Zhao Xue was teaching classical Chinese to the students, and what he was talking about seemed to be the Three Wolf Stories from Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio. Xue Ming also learned these articles when he was studying in his previous life.

Soon the bell rang, and students ran out of the classroom in droves. Zhao Xue saw Xue Ming and asked hurriedly, "Has your leader signed it?"

Xue Ming showed her the marriage application and letter of introduction, and took out the bunch of keys from his pocket. "The leader not only approved our marriage, but also gave me a wedding room in advance."

"Really? That's great!" Zhao Xue jumped up happily, "Your leader really takes care of you, and we finally don't have to worry about the house."

Students came to watch Xue Ming one after another. A little boy pointed at Xue Ming and said, "Teacher Zhao, is he your target?"

"Teacher Zhao's partner is so good-looking." A girl with twin tails turned out to be a nymphomaniac.

More and more students came over to eat melon, which made Xue Ming a little embarrassed. Zhao Xue hurriedly took her boyfriend to find the school leader to sign.

Principal Liu Congwen is an old intellectual. After reading the letter of introduction to the light bulb factory, he said, "Comrade Xue Ming used to have a rural household registration? His ancestral home was in Zhaocun Brigade, Guangming Commune, Guangming County?"

"Yes, I accidentally got a treasure map and handed it over to the country, so I was assigned to work at the No. [-] Light Bulb Factory." Xue Ming said.

"You are so lucky, but Comrade Zhao Xue is marrying you down. Mr. Zhao is a hero of the people, and Comrade Zhao Xue is an outstanding people's teacher." Liu Congwen looked down on Xue Ming's background.

"Uncle Liu, don't say that. In fact, I have always been pestering him. I am the active party and he is the passive party." Zhao Xuesheng was afraid that the old principal's words would hurt Xue Ming's self-esteem.

"As the saying goes, a slap can't make a difference. I think both husband and wife are equal. What do you think?" Xue Ming stared at Liu Congwen.

"Young people may have misunderstood me. Comrade Zhao Xue is an excellent teacher. You should become an eighth-level worker to be qualified." Liu Congwen said with a smile.

"Uncle Liu, Xue Ming is just a salesman in a light bulb factory and cannot become an eighth-level worker, so don't embarrass him." Zhao Xue quietly winked at him to shut up.

"Then apply to be transferred to the workshop. The sales department is a senior care department. Young people should go to the workshop to accept greater challenges, don't you think?" Liu Congwen raised his head and looked at Xue Ming.

"I'm sorry, Principal Liu. I'm used to doing my own thing. I don't like listening to other people's opinions. I think the sales department is pretty good and I can fish every day." Xue Ming was a little impatient.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say anything." Liu Congwen signed the marriage application with a pen, and then stamped it with the school's official seal.

"Uncle Liu, let's leave now. We'll visit you another day." Zhao Xue said in a low voice.

"What's so good about my old bones? Remember to let me know when the time comes to eat." Liu Congwen stood up and sent the two of them out.

Once the work units of both men and women approve the marriage, the wedding can then be held normally.

Xue Ming considered whether to buy a courtyard house. The house in the light bulb factory was probably not too big to accommodate a family.

"Uncle Liu and my father are old comrades in arms. They had a close friendship on the battlefield. Husband, please don't be angry, okay?" Zhao Xue comforted in a low voice.

"You call me husband before you get married? Why are you in such a hurry?" Xue Ming teased with a smile.

Zhao Xue smiled and said, "I want to call you my husband for the rest of my life. Thank you so much for giving me the opportunity."

“Ha ha!”

"Of course I do. If my husband becomes an eighth-level worker, I will definitely be more proud. However, I won't force it. If you want to fight for it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to fight for it. Anyway, you won't let me starve in the future." Zhao Xue smiled playfully.

"You're so sensible. Thank you for your understanding. In fact, I really don't like others to teach me how to do things, and I don't like to do heavy work in the workshop just to get more wages. Let's sleep together from now on." Xue Ming said.

"Lie down? What do you mean by lying down?" Zhao Xue asked.

"To put it bluntly, I just eat and wait to die. If I don't have enough food, I don't have to worry about drinking. I want to be a monk and clock the clock. I like that kind of life." Xue Ming stopped and said seriously.