don't make a fuss, bend

Relocating household registration is a very troublesome thing. Even the backward Chinese society is already an information society, and even the relevant departments are already information departments that keep pace with the times. If there is no destiny, it can't take advantage of it.In those days, after going back and forth from Fujian to Chongqing a few times, Bai Qi finally found all the departments, stamped all the stamps, completed all the procedures, and got these two stamps printed in red from the household registration departments on both sides. On the one hand, you need a relocation certificate, and on the other side you need a relocation certificate.Originally, Bai Qi wanted to go back first, and temporarily put his household registration in Chongqing.But my mother strongly disagreed, and insisted on moving the household registration back first, and people are coming back, as if this household registration is more important than Bai Qi's people.Therefore, Bai Qi was going to come back from the end of June, because the account matters took time until the end of July, and he really came back with the account transfer certificate.Because of the invalidity of the migration certificate, the mother led Bai Qi and went to the household registration department of the town's police station with the migration certificate on the second day after returning.

Get on the car and continue east along the provincial highway.Bai Qi looked at the fields and forests outside the window, as well as the villages passing by on the way, with a lot of emotions in his heart.How long has it been since Bai Qi walked this road, when did the things on both sides of the road become so small and crowded.I think back then, when Bai Qi was in junior high school, the road was so wide. At that time, Bai Qi was like a frog jumping out from the bottom of a well. It was just a jump from a small well to a big well.Three years and three years later, Bai Qi jumped from level to level, each well was bigger than the last well, endlessly.Now, Bai Qi returned to the smallest well, chasing the lost time.

In the household registration department of the police station, my mother talked with the receptionist there about household registration and work.As early as a few years ago, everyone was looking forward to leaving their rural hukou and looking for opportunities to move their hukou to the city. Almost all those who were admitted to universities moved their hukou to the city where the university is located.It seems that this rural household registration represents your status as a farmer, and the status of a farmer is the lowest and most humble class in today's society.That's what my mother thinks, but Bai Qi doesn't think so.As a kind of occupation, farmers have formed a hardworking and simple nature passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.Bai Qi was born in the countryside, and his ancestors have been farmers for generations. Bai Qi has been farming since he was ten years old. He has been a farmer for at least six years. Bai Qi will never get rid of his identity as a farmer all his life, but Bai Qi is proud of it.Looking at the current rural areas, no one is willing to move their household registration to the city.Even those who have moved their household registration to the city are preparing to move back to the countryside, just like Bai Qi.Of course, Bai Qi did not move his household registration back to the countryside for the purpose of dividing a piece of land, and Bai Qi also doubted whether they would divide a piece of land for Bai Qi.The reason why Bai Qi agreed to his mother to move the household registration back was to avoid some troubles, and to attach the household registration to the talent market. Not to mention some procedures, he had to pay the affiliation fee every year.Hehe, the talent market, there are such words appearing in modern society, it is worthy of the economic era, Bai Qi doesn't feel any difference between the talent market and the population market.Maybe you will still ask, how can Bai Qi register if he wants to buy a house in the city in the future?Bai Qi wanted to say, go to your mother's commercial house, but I want to aspire to become an idyllic poet.When talking about Bai Qi's work, my mother seemed incomprehensible. She did not support Bai Qi's literary creation.So that year, when Bai Qi applied for the college entrance examination, she voluntarily chose the mechanical design, manufacturing and automation major in engineering. She was very satisfied, because everyone told her that this major is very good, very suitable for boys, with a good employment rate, stable work, and reliable employment. Technology eats, the older you get, the more popular you are.However, after graduating from university, Bai Qi was restless in the manufacturing industry. After three years of working like a horse, Bai Qi was completely tired of the sweet pastry of industrial technology.The mother thought that Bai Qi's major was not good, and said that she regretted not choosing this major in the first place.After returning home by car from the police station, Bai Qi corrected that it was not the problem of this major, it was Bai Qi's problem, it was that Bai Qi didn't like industrial technology, it was that Bai Qi was not suitable for this major.After hearing this, the mother comforted Bai Qi and said, "It's okay. Now when you apply for graduate school, you should think carefully and choose an accurate major again."

When it comes to applying for postgraduate entrance examinations, on the forum, there is talk of World War I, World War II, and even World War III, but Bai Qi has experienced four years of civil war.From [-], Bai Qi began to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. At that time, he wanted to choose theoretical physics as his major.In [-], Bai Qi started to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination again, choosing literature as his major.Later, intermittently, I thought about various possible majors, philosophy, physics, journalism, history, and literature.Bai Qi began to get tired of his half-heartedness, and sometimes felt that he would end up accomplishing nothing.But most of the time, Bai Qi is full of confidence, as if in the next moment, he will become a philosopher, a physicist, a writer, a historian, or a writer.But the mother is very realistic. She reminded Bai Qi that since ancient times, those people have been poor in the first half of their lives, so how long will Bai Qi have to wait to enjoy your blessings!Therefore, Bai Qi and his mother reached a compromise agreement, first have a job, and then strive to become everyone.Since Bai Qi didn't want to return to the manufacturing industry, Bai Qi chose to be a teacher. After all, Bai Qi still has a little teaching experience and knowledge reserves.But to be a teacher, Bai Qi's knowledge base is all science, so Bai Qi can only choose to be a science teacher.Therefore, Bai Qi chose physics, and while working as a physics teacher, he applied for a graduate student in theoretical physics.This idea seems to be a mutual agreement after talking with his mother, but in fact, Bai Qi seems to have thought it over as early as in Chongqing, otherwise Bai Qi would not have left all his books in Chongqing, and only brought home the materials for the postgraduate entrance examination in physics. Come.Therefore, during that month, Bai Qi was immersed in the knowledge of general physics and quantum mechanics.

In the morning, my mother got up very early, and she was going to the field to harvest long beans.She never asks Bai Qi to go together, to be honest, Bai Qi doesn't want to go either.why?It may be because it is not a long bean that starts for nothing.The mother couldn't manage it alone, so the land rented by Bai Qi's family was given to others.Therefore, my mother went to help Bai Qi's uncle to harvest long beans, and of course there were long beans from Bai Qi's aunt's house. My mother would emphasize to Bai Qi every time that it was because after helping his uncle, he also helped his aunt, so it was late. came back.It's very strange, every time Bai Qi doesn't comment or deny, I don't know why my mother has to explain this to Bai Qi.Maybe she was afraid of Bai Qi complaining, or she wanted to tell Bai Qi that she was helping her aunt.The mystery is that the land where my uncle cultivated the long beans is actually Bai Qi’s family, and the land where my aunt cultivates the long beans is actually Bai Qi’s uncle’s family, so the two lands are adjacent and connected. .Bai Qi has only one uncle, one cousin is nine years younger than Bai Qi, and the other cousin and cousin are twins, who are nearly 20 years younger than Bai Qi.My uncle and aunt went to work in the county town, my cousin was studying high school in the county town, and the other two younger siblings also went to the county town to attend kindergarten.Grandfather and grandmother are left in the family, and they are over seventy years old.On the day he got home, Bai Qi put down his suitcase and knocked on the door of his uncle's house.Uncle's house and Bai Qi's house extend from both ends of an old house. Most of the old house has been demolished, and now it is between the two new houses, separated only by the living room of the old house.The grandfather opened the door, and the grandmother was also at home. They knew that Bai Qi came back that day with a smile on his face, but there was still a trace of unnatural expression caught by Bai Qi. Maybe it was a strange feeling, a familiar strange feeling.

Bai Qi doesn't know how to describe life in the countryside. To be precise, there is no word that can properly describe life in the countryside.On a sunny day, accompanied by the morning sun, the quiet village wakes up amidst the smoke.The young people went up to the mountains and down to the fields to start a day of farm work.Most of the old people stayed at home, shaking withered and yellow banana fans.The children are hanging around, calling for friends.In the evening, the setting sun hangs on the top of the mountain, and the village gradually falls into the night and sleeps peacefully under the smoke.In the evening of summer, there is often a thunderstorm.Especially on typhoon days, although the typhoon has crossed the mountains and came here, it is already very weak, but for those weak crops, the destructive power of the typhoon is still not to be underestimated.On this day, the No. 12 typhoon "Tramei" landed along the coast of Fujian. When it came to Jianzhou in northern Fujian, nearly half of the crops in the village, long beans, were destroyed.Bai Qi saw with his own eyes that the young man rode a two-wheeled vehicle and drove a tractor to the field overnight to sort out the messy long beans to ensure the harvest in the morning.My mother said that farmers depend on the sky for their food.Sometimes, Bai Qi doesn't feel that he lives in the countryside, without the romance of the countryside.This is a group of urbanites living in the countryside. They want to have the same life as urbanites, but they can only rely on the material conditions in the countryside.If they don’t expect extravagant city life, they don’t need to think about those brand-name daily necessities, they don’t need to think about buying a community house in a crowded city, they don’t need to think about having a four-wheeler that is convenient to go to the city, and they don’t need to think about Buy high-end milk powder for your children, don’t worry about sending them to the best schools, don’t worry about letting them grow up as farmers and become real urbanites, then they will surely live a better life, At least they must live better than the people in the city, because they have high-quality air, they have unpolluted water, they have the healthiest and freshest food, and they don't have to go to the countryside for hiking because they live in other people's tourist areas.Bai Qi thought of the three-year-planted jujube tree in the yard, how much Bai Qi wanted to grow and grow old with it.

The days without work are fleeting.Soon, it has been half a month since I returned home.