In the library.
Lin Jianshe saw Song Xiaoxiao, who had arrived a little earlier.
The weather was still cold, and Song Xiaoxiao was still wearing thick winter clothes.
However, her fair skin and delicate face always gave Lin Jianshe a sense of beauty.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm here."
"You're a little late today." Song Xiaoxiao said.
"Because I went to get a marriage certificate and was waiting to marry you.”Lin Jianshe said as he took out a certificate and handed it to Song Xiaoxiao.
Song Xiaoxiao reached out to take it and giggled.
"Hehe, I'm done too." Song Xiaoxiao also handed Lin Jianshe a certificate.
Lin Jianshe took it and saw that it was really the marriage certificate issued by Song Xiaoxiao's work unit.
"Xiaoxiao, you and I really have a telepathic connection. You're destined to marry me.”
"Yeah," Song Xiaoxiao happily handed the certificate to Lin Jianshe and hugged him tightly.
With the beauty in his arms, Lin Jianshe naturally hugged her tightly.
"Xiaoxiao, let's go to the department store and buy some things for our wedding.”
"Alright," When Song Xiaoxiao heard that, she immediately became excited.
Song Xiaoxiao had known Lin Jianshe for a long time and knew that Lin Jianshe was not short of money, so she did not worry about spending money.
Not long after.
The two of them arrived at the department store.
Even though it was already night, the department store was still brightly lit and crowded.
Lin Jianshe brought along the excited Song Xiaoxiao and strolled around the department store.
The red bedsheets, the washstand, the washbasin, the toothbrush, and the daily necessities for the wedding were all bought in pairs.
Sewing machines, bicycles, and dressing cabinets.
Candies, melon seeds, etc., buy, buy, buy.
……
Even though Song Xiaoxiao knew that Lin Jianshe wasn't short of money, she still felt her heart skip a beat.
"Construction, is it done?"
Lin Jianshe wanted more. There were not many opportunities to buy in this era.
She was the only one who had the chance to buy so many things because she was single and preparing to get married.
And there was a legitimate reason.
When he first transmigrated, Lin Jianshe always felt that he would be bound by the times and did not dare to buy anything boldly.
However, as he integrated into his life, he realized that the country did not care about him at all.
A department store had hundreds of thousands of people every day. There were all kinds of goods available for sale.
Not only that, some of them even acted like they were snatching goods when they bought things, afraid that there would be no more goods to supply.
In fact, the country only allocated resources, but if the allocated resources were to be sold, he did not care who you sold them to.
Do you think people will ask you how you got the tickets? How did he get the money?
He was thinking too much.
As long as you have tickets and money, I don't care who you are.
As for saying that you would be reported by someone just because you rode a bicycle, and then someone from the police station would come and question you, it was nonsense.
Did they really think that the police station was very idle? Did he really think that he could ride a bicycle as he pleased just because he bought one?
Big items like bicycles need to be paid taxes and stamped by the state before being issued a receipt. Where do you think these things are handled? It was the police station or the public security bureau.
Someone helped you get a bicycle license, and then you came to check it yourself? He was full.
As for being easily reported, that would only happen when the wind blew.
Now, there was no need to worry at all.
Lin Jianshe and Song Xiaoxiao bought a lot of things, so they didn't have to worry about how to transport them back.
The service in this era's department stores was beyond your imagination.
If you buy so many things, not only will someone deliver them, but someone will also follow you home to help you unload the goods.
The slogan of "serving the people" was not shouted for nothing.
Courtyard.
The front yard was bustling with activity.
Because Lin Jianshe was getting married soon, he bought a lot of things and they were sent over by the staff of the department store.
Sewing machines, bicycles, dressing cabinets, bright red bedsheets…
One by one, the items were carried down and placed in the house, causing everyone to be dazzled.
" That's too much. The woman who married Director Lin is really lucky."
"I've seen that woman before. She's really good-looking.”
"A bicycle and a sewing machine. I saw the woman wearing a watch last time. The only thing missing is the radio.”
"That's nothing. Director Lin's room is really well cleaned.”
"Compared to Director Lin's house, our place is like a pigsty.”
Song Xiaoxiao, who had followed them, blushed with embarrassment.
"Take your bicycle and go make your own stamp tomorrow.”Lin Jianshe entered the room and said.
"Yes." Song Xiaoxiao answered absent-mindedly.
As soon as she entered the house, Song Xiaoxiao was attracted by Lin Jianshe's wedding house. How could she be in the mood to care about bicycles?
She was so satisfied that she was envious of herself, let alone others.
What kind of husband did she find?
The newlywed house was actually so well-kept. She could not find any words to describe it. In short, it was good-looking, comfortable, clean, fresh, and elegant…
Especially the big bed in the bedroom. It was too big.
"Do you like it?" Lin Jianshe asked.
"Yes, yes, I like it very much."
"Do you want to come over earlier?"
Song Xiaoxiao nodded like a robot.
"Hurry up and go cook. After dinner, we'll clean up our little nest together.”
" Yes, yes, yes." After saying that, Song Xiaoxiao ran away.
Lin Jianshe quickly followed him. He remembered that the kitchen had also been modified.
Lin Jianshe followed her to the kitchen and found Song Xiaoxiao standing at the kitchen door.
"What are you stunned for? Are you satisfied with the kitchen?"
Song Xiaoxiao didn't say anything when she heard that. She turned around and hugged Lin Jianshe, taking the initiative to give him a kiss.
"I really like your construction. Isn't this a dream?”Song Xiaoxiao asked affectionately after the kiss.
Lin Jianshe took Song Xiaoxiao's hand and placed it on his chest.
"Can you feel the pulse?"
"Yes."
"Then it's true. It's not a dream.”Lin Jianshe took the initiative to kiss her.
After a long time, their lips parted.
Lin Jianshe pulled Song Xiaoxiao and told her where to put the pots and pans, as well as where to put the oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar.
There were rice noodles, vegetables, and meat.
Song Xiaoxiao read it over and over again curiously and asked curiously,""Why haven't I seen this kind of cabinet before?”
Lin Jianshe said,"I designed this myself. Isn't it very convenient?"”
Song Xiaoxiao nodded her head vigorously, expressing her agreement.
Not only was it convenient, but it was also beautiful and practical.
Her husband was too awesome.
At this time, Lin Jianshe pointed at the water pipe in the kitchen and said,"Our kitchen can use water directly. In the future, we don't have to go to the courtyard to get water when we cook.”
Song Xiaoxiao took a look and found a faucet in a corner.
She quickly opened it and tried it out. Sure enough, she saw water.
"Jianshe, what are you thinking? You actually thought of connecting the water pipe to the house.”
Lin Jianshe smiled and did not answer.
Song Xiaoxiao didn't mind. She knew where the things were and immediately started to make dinner.
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