Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

"Ouch! White rabbit!"

As soon as Jia Weidong entered the registration office, he started throwing wedding candies, and the one he sprinkled was the white rabbit.

But the clerks at the registration office were very happy.

Jia Weidong is so generous!

Others sometimes give out a few pieces of wedding candy when they come to register, but Jia Weidong really gives it away.

Sprinkle it in handfuls!

"Happy wedding!"

"A happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"Let's grow old together!"

"Have a baby soon!"

During the registration process, several clerks gave me blessings as if they were free of charge.

It's nearly noon.

Jia Weidong and Zhou Xiaomi walked out of the marriage registration office hand in hand.

The two successfully received a "Certificate of Award".

No! It's a marriage certificate.

That’s right! At this time, the marriage certificate is like a piece of paper like a certificate of award.

The kind that doesn’t even have wedding photos on it.

Zhou Xiaomi held the marriage certificate and looked left and right with a happy face.

From then on, she and Jia Weidong were legally married!

"We won't go back at noon. I'll take you to have a good meal to celebrate and go shopping with you in the afternoon." Jia Weidong said as the two got into the jeep.

"Let's go shopping! Okay!" Zhou Xiaomi agreed happily.

What you eat is not important, what is important is the shopping afterwards.

By nature, no matter what kind of woman she is, her eyes will light up when she hears about going shopping.

Even if they don't buy anything in the end, they still enjoy it.

"Wait, where are we going to eat?"

Zhou Xiaomi asked belatedly.

"Quanjude, Donglaishun, Laomo, you choose one of the three places!"

Jia Weidong named the three places he thought of.

"Old Mo!"

Zhou Xiaomi chose Lao Mo without hesitation.

Lao Mo.

The full name is Moscow Western Restaurant.

It is a Western-style restaurant built in 1954 with the assistance of northern powers.

However, now it is no longer called Lao Mo, it is called Exhibition Hall Restaurant.

As for why the name needs to be changed, everyone understands.

In the future, if it wants to restore its name, it will take more than ten years.

Lao Mo's popularity in later generations relied more on the appearance of literary works, such as "Blood Romance" and "Sunny Day"~~~.

For some special groups of people, Lao Mo is a holy place in their hearts.

It would be very honorable for a group of stubborn people in the capital to quarrel or reconcile, and then set up a table at Lao Mo and have a meal.

Jia Weidong has no feelings for this place.

The reason why he included Lao Mo among his three options was simply because apart from Lao Mo, there were no places in the capital where you could eat Western food.

When celebrating a wedding, it is better to have a more romantic atmosphere in a small restaurant.

Walking in from the revolving door at the main entrance, you will reach the six or seven-meter-high hall. The gorgeous gold-plated chandelier is quite rare in this era.

However, for Jia Weidong, the decoration is just so-so.

There are many luxury hotels in Xiangjiang now. Any high-end hotel in the future will be better decorated than this one.

The two chose a seat by the window.

As soon as I sat down, a waiter came over.

"Comrade! What can I have to eat?"

“Show this lady the menu!”

Jia Weidong said to the waiter very casually.

Although Zhou Xiaomi had an extraordinary background, she went to the camp after leaving school and had never been to Lao Mo.

She curiously took the menu, looked down at it, then frowned slightly, undecided.

Seeing Zhou Xiaomi's expression, Jia Weidong smiled and said to the waiter: "Comrade, you go and do your work first. We will call you later when we have chosen!"

"Ok!"

The waiter politely left.

This service is really not comparable to other restaurants.

How bad is the service in other hotels in this day and age? You can tell this from the signs that say "Don't beat or scold customers without reason."

As one of the earliest Western restaurants in the Mainland, Lao Mo's training service model is still very good.

As soon as the waiter left, Zhou Xiaomi looked at Jia Weidong and said awkwardly: "Brother Weidong, I shouldn't have chosen this place. The food here is so expensive!"

The dishes on the menu often cost several yuan, and a meal for two people would cost more than ten yuan.

Although Zhou Xiaomi knew that Jia Weidong was rich, she still felt that the price was too high.

Such a waste!

When Jia Weidong saw Zhou Xiaomi frowning, he guessed it was because of the price.

Lao Mo's price is indeed unacceptable to Zhou Xiaomi, who only gets a small allowance a month.

Jia Weidong smiled and comforted: "It doesn't matter, the environment here is good, and you feel good about eating! Today is our happy day, it doesn't matter if you spend some money, don't think about helping your man save money."

Zhou Xiaomi sighed, then handed the menu to Jia Weidong and said: "Forget it, you better order it!"

Jia Weidong took the menu and looked at it, then waved to the waiter, who came over immediately.

"One piece of foie gras, one piece of prawn salad, one piece of braised lamb, one piece of French fried pork chop, two pieces of black pepper sauce steak~~~"

Before he finished ordering, Zhou Xiaomi, who was sitting opposite, stopped him: "Brother Wei Dong! That's enough! That's enough! I ordered too much and can't finish it!"

"Then let's have some more red cabbage soup. That's all for now. If it's not enough, order more!"

"Okay, please wait a moment, you two!"

As soon as the waiter left, Zhou Xiaomi began to criticize Jia Weidong in a low voice: "You! You spend money lavishly and don't know how to feel bad at all!"

Jia Weidong smiled evilly and said, "What, are you starting to become a housekeeper now?"

"What's the point of this little money? It means the conditions don't allow it, otherwise I'll buy the whole restaurant!"

Zhou Xiaomi gave Jia Weidong a big eye roll: "Hey!"

Jia Weidong asked seriously at this time: "Xiaomi! Do you know what is the greatest pain in life?"

When Zhou Xiaomi saw him asking this question with a serious expression, curiosity appeared on his face involuntarily: "What is it?"

“The most painful thing in life is when someone dies and the money is not spent!”

"You!~~Pfft!~~~"

Zhou Xiaomi was a little angry after hearing this, but after being angry, he felt funny again, and his defense was broken instantly.

What the hell is this nonsense?

"Of course, there are more painful things in life than this!~~"

Jia Weidong then said in pretense of suspense.

"What is it?"

Zhou Xiaomi knew that there must be nothing nice to say in his mouth, but he still couldn't help but asked curiously.

"The people are still there, but the money is gone!"

"Hahaha! Grrrrrrrr~~~"

Jia Weidong quoted Xiao Shenyang's classic lines from later sketches, which made Zhou Xiaomi laugh for a while.

However, Zhou Xiaomi, who was laughing so hard that his branches were shaking, quickly realized the situation he was in, and immediately covered his small mouth, and then glanced at Jia Weidong with a charming look.

"You! Where did you learn this? You're full of nonsense!"

Jia Weidong looked at Zhou Xiaomi seriously and affectionately: "I just want to explain something to you. Money is not the most important thing to me. You are the most important thing in my life!"

"Virtue! Idiot!~~~"

Zhou Xiaomi's heart was filled with sweetness, and her eyes were a little red with emotion.

At this time, the waiter also brought the dishes they ordered, and the two stopped talking.

"Eat quickly! Wife!"

"Bah! There's no formality! It's too gross!"

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