Seeing that she liked it, Lu Jinbao felt relieved.
This is something they use for their wedding; it would be so embarrassing if he didn't handle it properly.
Fortunately, Song Qinghe seemed to like it very much.
Lu Jinbao was relieved and immediately began to arrange for Song Qinghe to be carried home.
Song Qinghe was very grateful. When she was settling the bill with Lu Jinbao, she took out 100 yuan and told him to keep it.
Lu Jinbao absolutely refused to accept it.
Song Qinghe became anxious: "Uncle Jinbao, if you don't accept it, I won't dare to ask you to do anything in the future. How can you do labor and not accept money? No, no!"
Lu Jinbao refused, saying, "We're neighbors, I can't accept this money!"
Song Qinghe: "If you don't want it, I'll buy it and deliver it to your home. See if you want it or not! If I buy the wrong thing, then I'll have wasted my money."
Lu Zhaolin chimed in, urging that material costs should be factored in no matter what.
They were being polite, so they couldn't let them suffer a loss.
Song Qinghe simply acted like a spoiled child, pretending to go buy something, and no one could stop her.
If we actually let her buy it, things could get complicated.
Lu Jinbao could only accept 20 yuan as a token gesture, so as not to keep them thinking about it.
Song Qinghe refused no matter what, and gave him another 20 yuan, making a total of 40 yuan. She couldn't let him suffer a loss, no matter how much.
Lu Jinbao refused to take it no matter what, but Song Qinghe insisted. After a long struggle, he finally managed to keep her and ran away, looking as if he was afraid that Song Qinghe would continue to pull at him.
Song Qinghe was speechless as she watched him run away. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the one who got the better deal.
Lu Zhaolin watched his retreating figure and silently turned his head away.
Song Qinghe turned around and saw his expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Are all the people in your village this honest?"
Lu Zhaolin paused for a moment, then said, "Of course!"
Praise them for being honest; that's a good word. Agree to what you should agree to.
Song Qinghe looked at him in silence, but ultimately didn't say anything more.
Now that the furniture is all set up, she'll be marrying him soon, and it's still a very exciting time for her.
Before meeting Lu Zhaolin, Song Qinghe had never imagined that she would one day marry a man and spend her days with him.
Unexpectedly, after meeting Lu Zhaolin, things fell into place naturally and logically.
Song Qinghe silently pondered, wondering what would become of them in the future.
There's another question.
Seeing that she was staring at him, Lu Zhaolin couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Song Qinghe said, "After you submit your marriage application, will you have to undergo a background check? I'm worried about what will happen if you fail the background check?"
Lu Zhaolin: "Pah, pah, pah! There's no way it won't pass!"
How could it not pass?
However, this is indeed a problem. In theory, after submitting the marriage application, the authorities should send someone to conduct a background check within a month at most.
Song Qinghe remained silent. Without a review, it was impossible to say anything more.
Who can guarantee something that hasn't happened yet?
They can't possibly hold a banquet here, and then the higher-ups won't approve their marriage registration later, what would they do then?
Lu Zhaolin reached out and patted her head, saying, "Don't worry, I'll take responsibility if it doesn't pass."
Song Qinghe: "Maybe I'm overthinking it. After all, my household registration is now independent, and my family members weren't sent here for labor reform, so there shouldn't be any major problems!"
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