By the time we arrived in town, it was already past noon, and there were far fewer people in the market. It didn't take much effort for Zhao Jinhe to find Huang Lijun, a member of the Huang Public Security Bureau standing at the entrance, and hurriedly stepped forward, took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Comrade Huang, you are suffering." ”

After staring at the second-rate thief all morning, Huang Lijun also wanted to take a breath. lit a cigarette: "Zhao Laoyan, what's the ......matter? Phew, what kind of smoke are you?"

The cloud smoke in Zhao Jinhe's hand was still left by Jing Jian in the first month, and it had been unsealed for so long, and it had a musty smell. Huang Lijun shook his head helplessly, took out his cigarette and sent one: "Smoke me, you hurt yourself." Tell me something, I'm working. ”

Zhao Jinhe wanted to throw away the cigarette in his hand, but he was reluctant to think about it, so he put it away closely: "This ...... Comrade Huang, I just want to ask about something, that is, my daughter wants to make peace...... , I want to break off with that kid from the Jing family. ”

"What?" Huang Lijun shook his hand in shock, looked up and down, and seemed to be smiling, "I don't really understand what you mean." You mean...... Is it a divorce?"

Although he is a grassroots policeman, Huang Lijun's news is much wider than Zhao Jinhe's. Like Liu Xiangdong, the branch secretary, he has vaguely received the news that Jing Jian will resume his status as a cadre and leap into Longmen. But now...... this Zhao Laoyan won't be entertaining himself, right?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jinhe's answer was quite resolute: "Yes, it's divorce." ”

At this time, Huang Lijun became interested. Beckoned a joint defender to come over and let him temporarily take his place. Let Zhao Jinhe and Zhao Li, who was pushing the cart, follow, and the servants borrowed a few benches and found a corner to sit down.

Huang Lijun kindly advised: "It's common for two people to have awkward troubles, so don't mix blindly as parents." Besides, your daughter is well-read, Xiaojian is not bad, and her future is bright, so why bother?"

"What is the future? It's about to delay my sister. Zhao Li didn't say anything, but he didn't expect to suddenly speak here.

This shows how important the problem of poor information is. Even the grassroots people's police know the news, and many peasants who are closed off the news just don't know about it.

However, this sentence immediately made Huang Lijun misunderstand. It is indeed not uncommon for people to change their minds after going to college and entering the city. "But ...... I seem to have heard that Xiao Jian also has the ability to go to college? maybe...... It is Huaqing after all, and the rural cadres and even other universities really can't be compared. Can...... That's not right, right? I've heard that those who change their minds when they go to college are all people who don't look down on their rural daughters-in-law. But Zhao Laoyan's family is a daughter?"

I have to say that some things are really different between men and women. If you change your mind to a man, you can say a few words behind your back at most, but once you change to a woman, it's already very good not to be blinded. Thinking that Zhao Jinhe's daughter might change her mind, Huang Lijun's eyes changed: "I can't manage your family affairs, do you want to get a divorce?" ”

"Civil affairs? What should I do?" Zhao Jinhe was not familiar with this government department at all.

"Go and get the divorce certificate. Huang Lijun casually introduced, and suddenly, he remembered one thing, "The two of them didn't have a marriage certificate at the beginning, right?"

"I've done wine, we don't seem to have any rules over there?" Zhao Jinhe looked very aggrieved.

"I don't know. You can go to the civil affairs side and ask!" Huang Lijun wanted to end the conversation. I'd rather demolish ten temples than destroy a family, and no one wants to do anything like divorce.

"Eh, Comrade Huang, wait. Zhao Jinhe hurriedly stopped, "Then I have to give you an idea, isn't the account you have to do from there?"

"We also need a certificate to open a household registration. Huang Lijun began to popularize the hukou policy, "Newborn babies need a birth certificate from the hospital, and a marriage certificate from the civil administration is needed for the two children to get married." Of course, like you, it is okay to hold a few tables of wine and move together. That's respect for customs, what's it called...... Oh, de facto marriage. ”

"Then why can't divorce be customary?" Zhao Jinhe was anxious, "What kind of civil affairs are you looking for?"

"Joke!" Huang Lijun was a little impatient, "Marriage is a happy event, can our public security mess up the peace? It's a happy thing, right? So-so, they all close their eyes and don't care." Can you get divorced? That's a bad thing, and of course you have to be cautious. In case we say it casually, we will do it, and after a few days, the two of them will be reconciled after they are full, and they will make a fuss in the office, do you think our public security is in a panic?"

"But ......?" Zhao Jinhe has some six gods and no masters.

"Hey!" Huang Lijun sighed and shook his head, still kindly introduced, "That's it! As far as I know, to handle the divorce, you always need a letter of introduction from both parties." Xiao Jian should find Lao Liu, your daughter should be looking for Huaqing, right? Let their respective units do the work first, if they can't even open a letter of introduction, then there is no need to talk about anything. ”

At that time, divorce was indeed very difficult. It is absolutely impossible to quietly divorce the Red Army, and it is possible to succeed only when the willpower of both sides is comparable to that of the underground party and the Red Army, whose action is comparable to that of the Long March. Note: Only possible.

And many rural couples really can't get by, and they will never try to divorce such torture, so they simply separate and move out. Fortunately, there was widespread poverty in those days, and there was no family property to divide. In addition, it is customary that the child basically belongs to the father, so there will be no contradictions.

However, when it comes to Jing Jian and Zhao Xia, it is not particularly troublesome ...... process. That is, both parties issued two letters of introduction, and I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau together to apply for a marriage certificate first, and then immediately apply for a divorce certificate. Complete the formalities. However, the rarity of this situation is impossible for non-professionals from the Civil Affairs Bureau to know, and outsiders do not know about it at all.

"Why is this like this?" Zhao Jinhe became even more anxious when he heard that it was so difficult, "Comrade Huang, please, there is no easier way?"

Huang Lijun could only shake his head regretfully: "Don't fix anything else, the first step is to let the two of them agree first." ”

"But ......" Zhao Li was also anxious, "I still have to let my sister and brother-in-law know?"

"What? What are you talking about?" Huang Lijun was taken aback, looked at the faces of the Zhao family's father and son, and found that he had guessed correctly, he almost exploded his lungs, "What do you say?"

Seeing that Huang Lijun's face was not good, Zhao Jinhe hurriedly explained: "Yes...... Oh, no, isn't it just that the government took that kid's land? Seeing that he wants a dictatorship, I'm afraid of implicating my daughter!"

"What kind of land requisition? dictatorship? mess up?" Huang Lijun was completely confused, "Then you can get a divorce indiscriminately?"

"Anyway, it's going to be done, the sooner the better!" Zhao Jinhe muttered.

"Hey!" Huang Lijun was completely angry, "Then you can go to the whole! It's better to beat the gong and drum and walk around, the shouting villagers all know, and then put on the flowing water seat, invite the stage opera troupe, let the villagers be happy for a few more days, your Zhao family must be ten miles of scenery!"

After saying this, Huang Lijun was not interested in lingering any longer, shook his hand and left, still scolding in a low voice: "Fault!"