The homeless man said, "Why do you want to stay in China to work and earn money for your family, it's all a lie......

Qu Lulu's eyelids jumped, only when the homeless man saw through his diorama.

But the homeless man continued: "I think you and your uncle are in the same group, and you want to get a legal status in China, most likely just to make it easier for you to do these things."

Qu Lulu smiled "hehe", neither admitting nor denying it.

The homeless man thought that his judgment was right, but he soon became vigilant again:

"Let me meet your uncle first, and see if he is the one you said he is going to do. The devil knows if you are talking nonsense, lying to me and you for a marriage certificate, and then kicking me away, where can I find someone to cry out?"

"A woman like you knows at a glance that she is very good at deceiving people, and she doesn't know which sentence is true and which is false."

This homeless man's words and insights made Qu Lulu feel that he was not an ordinary person, and immediately became interested in him: "Uncle, I don't know what your name is?"

"Ji'an. Ji'an's Ji'an, Ji'an's An."

Shi Ji and Hailang are both "snake heads", which Qu Lulu did not lie.

So, she soon took Ji'an to the seed company to meet Shi Ji, and in the basement there, Ji'an met a few Vietnamese who had smuggled over.

Only then did Ji'an decide that he had gone lucky.

wandered all the way, went through a lot of hardships, and finally came to the edge of the border.

Originally, I was worried that I was not familiar with the place, whether it was looking for a "snakehead" in the local area, or crossing the border alone, it was a bit helpless. Well, now, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Regardless of whether Qu Lulu was looking for her marriage certificate to further develop the "smuggling business" or had another purpose, Ji'an decided to reach this agreement with her: he would pull the certificate with her, and send him "abroad" immediately after he was done.

Regarding Ji'an's self-claim that his ID card has been lost and he has to go back to his hometown to reissue it, Qu Lulu and her uncle named Shi Ji also immediately gave a solution:

Instead of going back to his hometown, they can help him "reissue" his ID card and household registration book locally, as long as Ji'an provides them with personal information.

If you go back to your hometown to reapply for an ID card, this is a long way to go, and it's too troublesome not to mention for the time being, the key is that the ghost knows whether you will come back after you go to Ji'an.

It's because you don't have any money and you are troublesome, so you don't want to go back to apply for ID cards and passports, and then you want to sneak across the border from Qinghe to go abroad. If we give you a sum of money to return to your hometown comfortably and reapply for an ID card, will you be able to apply for a passport again?

The passport is down, do you need to go back to Qinghe to find someone to help you smuggle out of the country?

This was Qu Lulu's idea.

As for the ID card that was "reissued" in Qinghe, both parties knew that it was a Xibei cargo. The forgery of identity documents is naturally no stranger to the history of "smuggling" business.

But what does it matter?

All Qu Lulu wanted was a marriage certificate with the Chinese.

What Ji'an wants is to go abroad, and it doesn't matter to him whether his ID card and household registration book are true or false. Moreover, the name and identity of Ji'an did not exist in the first place. He just didn't want his true identity to be exposed, so he claimed that his ID card was lost.

As for Qu Lulu's reaction and arrangement, it was completely expected by Ji'an. If it were him, he would do the same.

At that time, the realization of applying for and reapplying for ID cards in different places was only the conception and planning of relevant departments, and had not yet become a reality.

At that time, the civil affairs marriage registration system and the household registration system of the public security organs were independent of each other, and there were information barriers, and many county-level civil affairs departments were unable to identify false ID cards and household registration books due to their own constraints. All these have created favorable conditions for the use of fake identity cards to apply for a real marriage certificate.

In real life, there are cases of "bigamy" being committed in fact by applying for marriage certificates with forged ID cards and household registration books.

But at the legal level, because it is used to register marriages

If the identity of an individual is forged, resulting in a marriage registration made by the civil affairs department that is inconsistent with the objective facts, and the marriage registration loses the premise and basis for its legal existence, that is to say, such marriage registration is invalid and should be revoked.

Another view is that the first marriage, whether invalid or voidable, is protected by law until it is declared null and void by the court in accordance with the law or revoked in accordance with the law.

In other words, before the court declares the marriage relationship invalid, even if the duplicate marriage registration is carried out with false identity information, it still constitutes the crime of "bigamy".

So, no one should try to exploit the loopholes of the law. The magic is one foot high and the road is one foot high, this is an eternal truth.

Ji'an, who has cleaned himself up, has completed another identity transformation.

When the civil affairs department went through the marriage registration, Ji'an handed over the whole process to Qu Lulu except for a ID photo, and he sat in an inconspicuous corner from beginning to end.

It's a habit he's cultivated over the years: try not to show up in these government departments and official agencies, and even if he has to, make himself the most inconspicuous one.

Qu Lulu didn't pay attention to him, and when he was submitting the relevant information alone, he saw Ji An sitting motionless in the corner, so he took out his real identity document and household registration book from his bag and handed them to the window.

She has two sets of identity information in her bag, one is real and one is fake. The real one doesn't need to be explained too much, and the fake one is to fake her as a Vietnamese in China to deceive Ji'an.

Since Ji'an needs to be insured next, the beneficiary must be registered as Qu Lulu, and if Qu Lulu's identity becomes a foreigner, the relevant information that needs to be provided to the insurance company is too complicated.

This made them unanimously believe that Qu Lulu should use her real identity to register her marriage, and even thought of a lot of ways for this, all of which were how to keep Ji'an from appearing at the scene when submitting the application materials.

Now it seems that all the plans are not necessary.

Things went much smoother than they thought. This Ji'an, it seems that he doesn't care about this marriage registration at all. Think about it, a person who is full of thoughts about going abroad to wander still cares about what kind of marriage registration is done.

On the day he and Qu Lulu came out of the civil affairs department, when Ji An lamented the high efficiency of Shi Ji and others, he suddenly figured out that something was wrong:

Since these people can get a fake identity document and know that they can apply for a real marriage certificate with this, why don't they forge a fake identity document for their own people, and then use it to apply for a real marriage certificate?

For example, the young man named Hailang, even if he is really Vietnamese, as long as he forges a Chinese resident ID card, and then uses it to apply for a marriage certificate with Qu Lulu, and then uses this marriage certificate as a supporting material, can he still apply for a Chinese green card?

Why did they have to go to great lengths to find an outsider to apply for a marriage certificate with Qu Lulu?

What exactly do they want to do? Ji An didn't know this for the time being, but he was at least sure that these people would definitely not do anything good.

So, Ji'an began to urge Qu Lulu to fulfill his promise and let Shi Ji "send" him abroad.

"I don't care what you want to do, I don't care about it, as long as you do what you said before, send Lao Tzu out of the country quickly, Lao Tzu can act as if he doesn't know anything." After getting into the car, Ji An got straight to the point and said.

Qu Lulu sat in the passenger seat, and after taking a look at the waves, she pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Hailang sat in the driver's seat, bent down and stretched out his hand to grope in the pedal area.

"Lao Tzu is talking to you, do you hear? When will Lao Tzu be able to go abroad?" Ji'an raised his voice against the waves.

The waves sat up a little straighter, but one hand was still in the pedal area: "You stick your head a little over, and I'll show you something, and you'll know when you'll be able to go abroad."

Gyan leaned his head over the backrest of the front seat. But before he could put his head over, he felt a heavy blow on the top of his head, which made his eyes shine.

In the moment of losing consciousness, Ji An saw in a daze that what Hai Lang was holding in his hand seemed to be one

Shank hammer.

"The left sentence is 'Lao Tzu, and the right sentence is 'Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has long wanted to give you a hammer.'" The waves looked like a boiled noodle, and Ji'an, who fell softly in the carriage, couldn't help but mutter.

Qu Lulu opened the car door again and sat in: "You won't knock him to death with a hammer, will you?"

Hailang didn't know the bottom of his heart, threw the hammer back to the pedal area, reached out and touched Ji'an's snort: "There is still ...... qi"

Then, he got out of the car again, dug out a few wires from the trunk, tied Ji'an's hands and feet, and sealed his mouth.

After sitting back in the car, Qu Lulu asked puzzledly, "Why did Uncle Zhong say that he was going to make him unconscious now?"

The waves started the vehicle: "Your uncle Zhong said that just from the words and words of this bullshit Ji'an, he doesn't look like a homeless man or a beggar at all, but he just made himself look like a beggar, and he is in such a hurry to smuggle out of the country, and he doesn't have any identity documents on him, so he is very likely to be a fugitive."

"He also said that I came here because I committed an accident in my own house. I can think of it, and others can think of it, so there's no fuss about it."

"Your Uncle Zhong wants to know what this man has done, so he wants him to live in the basement of the villa for a while, and says that his basement has never lived in such a person, so he is very interested in him."

Qu Lulu suddenly realized, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ji'an, who was tied like a dumpling.

There is still a period of time between the time the insurance is applied for and the effective date of the insurance. During this time, as long as you enter the "basement", no matter who this Ji'an is, he will explain all the bad things he has committed.