After thinking it over, he asked, "Comrade Zhao Yingying, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yingying suddenly stopped in her tracks, feeling a little hesitant, not knowing how to start the conversation.
If this matter were to be made public, would Comrade Zhao Dahai feel that he was rather materialistic?
But if you don't say it...
In the end, Zhao Yingying decided to tell the whole story honestly.
"Comrade Zhao Dahai, I heard that the army now has to submit marriage reports. When allocating housing, if you are not satisfied, you can still choose one?"
Zhao Dahai nodded blankly: "Yes, Captain Wen chose the house himself. He specially chose a house on the side. Although it is far from the well, it is quieter.
There is also a small piece of open space next to it, which can be used to build a small shed or cultivate a vegetable garden."
Houses like this are hard to come by and are almost always picked up as soon as they come on the market.
"Why are you asking that?"
"I was just wondering if you could pick a place with a better location? Preferably one closer to Ningxia.
After all, I don’t know anyone in the family compound, so I feel a little safer with her.”
Zhao Dahai finally reacted at this time, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "This may not work. Each row is divided according to military rank. Captain Wen and I are still a long way behind."
Zhao Yingying obviously forgot about this. She pursed her lips and lowered her head silently.
Zhao Dahai quickly said: "But the house allocated to me with my military rank is not far from them.
At most, it's one row of houses away. Do you think it's okay?"
There was a note of caution in his tone, fearing that this hard-earned marriage would be lost again.
Zhao Yingying smiled and said, "Then can you also help me find a house on the side?
I often work night shifts and have a light sleep. If it’s too noisy, I won’t be able to rest well.”
Zhao Dahai saw that she had changed her tone, and he immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will go back today and write the marriage application, and then I will go and persuade Political Commissar Hao........."
A smile appeared on Zhao Yingying's porcelain-white face and she nodded heavily.
On the way back, while there was no one around, Zhao Dahai blushed and quietly stretched out a finger to touch Zhao Yingying's hand.
When the two hands were held together, the blush on their faces was the same as the monkey's red buttocks.
When Zhao Dahai returned to the army, he was still dizzy.
He kept touching his face and grinning, and people around him kept teasing him, "Da Hai, what's wrong with you?"
"What else can I do? I'll make it happen once I see it!"
"Oh my, it's not easy! Your mother-in-law finally spoke up."
"Go, go, go, you bachelors, what do you know?"
Zhao Dahai grinned and drove a few people away, but in return, one person after another made even more shameless jokes!
Time passed quickly and finally the wedding day arrived.
The leaders of major factories came to the auditorium early in the morning, dressed neatly.
The troops were all red from inside to outside, and everyone had a genuine smile on their face.
All major companies have offered a lot of benefits, so the military naturally cannot be stingy.
Each couple wore brand new military uniforms, looking radiant.
These uniforms are issued uniformly by the military, and in this era, people are proud to wear green military uniforms.
Even if you are not in the military, you will like the look of green military uniforms and make your own clothes.
But this would be very costly, as it would cost a lot of tickets and money.
The weather was quite cold, so the brides wore neat military uniforms inside and military coats outside.
This set is worth dozens of dollars.
Ningxia put some powder on her face and specially chose a light lipstick.
It's cold outside, and people's faces can easily turn pale when frozen. If the lipstick is darker in color, it will look a bit abrupt.
The brides were all sitting at the back of the auditorium putting on makeup, and when they saw Ningxia's makeup was so beautiful, Zhao Yingying quickly said, "You put some on mine, too.
It's obviously the same technique, why can't I draw like you? "
Ningxia is already beautiful, and now the lipstick adds color to her, making her look as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a painting.
The brides around felt a little uncomfortable. After all, the newlyweds would appear together and they would seem a little dull in comparison.
However, they are still very curious about Ningxia's makeup skills.
Niu Cuilan walked forward carelessly, and as soon as she saw Ningxia, she smiled and praised: "Comrade Ningxia, your painting is really beautiful.
Others say that the female comrades in the art troupe are one in a hundred, and I think it’s not an exaggeration to say that you are one in ten thousand with your looks.”
Ningxia can still tell whether others are speaking sincerely or not.
Seeing that Niu Cuilan had no ill intentions, she also smiled and said modestly: "It's just that the makeup brightened the color a little, and the whole person looks a little better.
If Sister Cuilan likes it, I can draw it for you."
Niu Cuilan didn't dare to respond for a moment. With such big red lips and white face, she was really afraid that she couldn't control herself.
Zhao Yingying sat aside, grinning: "How about you draw a picture for me first and let her see it?"
Ningxia also reacted at this time. For most people, their behavior and thoughts are very conservative, and it is indeed rare to dress like this.
Even the brighter colors on the streets are pitifully rare, and a dress with floral patterns will stand out among the crowd of dark blue and gray people.
Ningxia smiled, picked up something beside her, and started drawing for Zhao Yingying.
Some of these cosmetics were bought from department stores, while others were homemade.
Zhao Yingying almost didn't dare to open her eyes, fearing that it might be the scene of a car accident.
Niu Cuilan, who was sitting next to her, stared at Ningxia's movements without blinking.
Watching her fingers flying, Zhao Yingying's face, which had originally looked a little dull due to not sleeping well last night, suddenly became radiant and white.
Even the overall temperament has improved a bit.
Niu Cuilan's stunned expression naturally caught Ningxia's attention.
Her makeup technique is very common abroad, which is different from the heavy makeup she wore in previous performances.
The makeup she applied this time is very fresh. When she was abroad, many Chinese people liked to wear makeup like this. Their facial features were regular, but not as profound as those of foreigners.
Therefore, heavy makeup seems a bit out of place, and people prefer more elegant makeup techniques.
Niu Cuilan carefully pointed to the "black and gray" beside her: "What is this?"
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