Nanlu Civil Affairs Bureau.
For some reason it was already 7pm tonight, and the city once again became a city that never sleeps under the illumination of neon lights. The city that suffered an extraordinary catastrophe a month ago has now recovered its prosperity, and the catastrophe that was described as apocalyptic on the Internet did little damage to the city.
According to the current definition of this disaster on the Internet, the extraordinary disaster hits the internal injuries, draining the population, which is the blood of the city. If millions of young and middle-aged people really die in the disaster, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the entire Shenzhou, especially to people's hearts.
On the contrary, after successfully overcoming the difficulties, morale and the prestige of the government will rise exponentially. Although the people are easily deceived by rhetoric, they can still see clearly when faced with real things.
No matter what the process is, as long as the result is good, most people can accept it.
Perhaps because of the recent high morale and prestige, the Civil Affairs Bureau showed an astonishing enthusiasm for work, and the lights were still on at 7:00 in the evening.
The fat and chubby director stood at the door, wiping the sweat off his forehead with a tissue. This behavior naturally confused the staff on duty, who couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Director Yang, is there any important person coming?"
Even if there is, there is no need to do this, right?
The staff member had been working in the Civil Affairs Bureau for seven or eight years and had enough experience and had met many people, but this was the first time he saw the director so nervous. It was not uncommon for big shots to come to Nanlu to apply for marriage certificates. This was the most economically developed city in Daqin, and it was home to a large number of children of high-ranking officials.
He even saw a high-ranking official himself and a young and beautiful woman coming to apply for a marriage certificate. How could he not be so friendly to the director for the sake of confidentiality?
Unless a current manager comes, there would be no need for such a fuss even if the Shangshu comes.
Could it be that the director himself wants to handle it? !
The staff member fell into deep thought and thought it was very likely. After all, the director was already over 50 years old, and it was said that the relationship between the director and his wife was not good. He was often seen riding with some young women after get off work.
Shenzhou has certain requirements for the personal morality of officials, and the higher the position, the more so. Many of those Shangshu had happy family relationships while in office, but divorced after leaving office.
"Xiao Zhang, whatever you see later, just pretend you didn't see it. Don't say anything, and don't make it public. Got it?"
The director did not answer his question, but instead said this incomprehensible sentence.
The staff member immediately understood and said, "Don't worry, Director, I will never tell anyone. Do you want to get married or divorced?"
The director was stunned for a moment, then he yelled, "You bastard, who do you think I am? If you say something like that again, I'll tear you apart!"
If that adult heard this and thought of something bad, such as having a mistress, he would definitely be in big trouble, because that adult was a ruthless person who even killed his own family.
The staff member bowed his head and apologized immediately. After all, a higher-ranking official can crush a person. He was also increasingly confused. What kind of big shot was coming to their Civil Affairs Bureau?
Although the Civil Affairs Bureau has great powers, big shots rarely ask for help from them. In recent years, they have even had to compete with ordinary people for the divorce rate.
"Can I get a marriage certificate, please?"
A clear and elegant voice was heard and the two looked up.
I saw a man and a woman walking away. The man was holding a large roasted sweet potato. The aroma made the two people from the Civil Affairs Bureau, who had not eaten dinner, swallow their saliva slightly. Then I looked at his facial features. His skin was yellowish, and his facial features were regular but not particularly outstanding.
But if you look closely, you'll find he's handsome, the type that's very pleasing to the eye.
The two men were still ordinary people. If the prime minister were to come, he might be able to recognize this ordinary man.
The key point is the woman holding his arm, wearing a white sportswear, shoulder-length hair, beautiful appearance, and elegant temperament, just like a lady from ancient times.
At first glance, she is a beautiful woman with excellent temperament, but at second glance, she is shocked.
Because they recognized this beautiful face that often appears on TV, especially in recent times.
The staff member's heart almost stopped and he wondered if he was dreaming.
The person you are getting married to is a flying general?!
No, something must be wrong. Am I dreaming?
Fei Jiang was like a god to the Qin people, and her prestige made it easy for people to ignore her gender. But ignoring her gender could not change the fact that Fei Jiang was a woman. Modern people do not have the ancient concept of women marrying to take care of their husbands and children, but marriage is a big deal for both men and women.
So the public has always been gossiping about Fei Jiang's marriage, but unfortunately there has been no news in the past ten years. Not to mention a marriage partner, it is said that he doesn't even have a private life.
In addition, given his status, the government would not allow ordinary people to discuss the flying general like they discuss celebrity gossip.
Due to various reasons, the idea that Fei will not get married has inexplicably taken root in people's minds.
But today, the gods of their Great Qin seem to be falling into the mortal world.
Wei Xi looked at the two stunned people and repeated, "Excuse me, can we register for marriage?"
Director Yang suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly nodded and bowed, with a flattering smile on his face: "Of course, both of you please follow me, please follow me..."
Four people walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau, one in front and one behind, with different expressions. The two people in front walked staggeringly, with extremely nervous expressions on their faces. From time to time, they stole glances at the flying general and the unknown man, as if they were in a dream.
The two people walking behind were relatively calm. Li Yi was chewing on the sweet potatoes he bought from the roadside. After he finished eating, Wei Xi carefully wiped his mouth and cleaned the sweet potato peels.
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