Grassroots lawyers also have spring

Chapter 365 The old lady is shaking on the tractor!
"Big Fatty, don't pay me back in such a hurry. Besides, I didn't give you 20 in total, buddies..." Wang Chuan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Big Fatty.

"Chuan'er, don't talk about it! I will always remember your kindness. If you hadn't lent me the money, I would have bought a boar..." As he spoke, Fatty's eyes were moist.

He recalled the time when he went around borrowing money. He was always looked down upon wherever he went, no one looked down on him, and his relatives and friends avoided him like the plague. He went all over the village and couldn't borrow 5000 yuan!
A man does not flick his tears lightly, only because he has not yet reached the point of sadness!
Fatty raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "TMD, squint!"

"The money should still be paid back. Let's return one yard to one yard. Not only your money, but also the money of the brothers who lent me money to buy the company's equity back then. I paid a lot of money with interest. It was paid off two days ago.

I didn't say anything, as long as I'm fat and raise pigs, I'll take care of your pork for Chinese New Year, don't worry!I'm a big fat man! "Big Fatty sorted out his emotions, patted his chest and said.

"Don't, it's too troublesome. Your village is more than 200 kilometers away from ours. I'll accept your favor!" Wang Chuan said.

"What are you talking about, it must be!" Big Fatty punched Wang Chuan on the shoulder, and said with an unreasonable appearance.

"Okay, we must. Let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel first." Wang Chuan said helplessly.

After sending Big Fatty back to the hotel, Wang Chuan returned home alone.

People often say: 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

Wang Chuan did not expect that the old lady would start shaking from the tractor in just over a year.It seems that it only takes a year or two for a man to make money, this is true!

One week before the Spring Festival holiday, Lao Niu distributed bonuses to everyone, and the law firm closed early amidst everyone's thanks!
Of course, early vacation does not mean that you will stop working. Some consulting units are more "dedicated" and will not take a vacation until the last day. Even if they are sitting in the company, employees have to wait until the last day before the Spring Festival holiday.

And among the many consulting units, there will always be individual bosses who will watch their employees sit and take money and not work a few days before the holiday, luck!Then find something for them to do in a different way, such as asking them to deal with a certain legal issue. If the employee can't handle it, they have to call the company's external lawyer.

Why!Then a chain reaction occurred, and the boss of the law firm would encourage his lawyers: You see, it's time for a holiday and you are still working hard, you should learn from them!
have to!Other people's children have become a disaster for their own children!

In order to deal with clients' emergencies, Zhengyang Law Firm has Mu Huaijin and several lawyers who are in the imperial capital taking turns to be on duty in order to provide clients with legal services in a timely manner.

Wang Chuan mentioned that he had packed his luggage one day, and Ah Zi didn’t know where to go for the Spring Festival again, and he hadn’t seen each other for half a month; Liu Hai went to Moscow some time ago, and called Wang Chuan three days ago, and went back to his hometown directly from Moscow Eat pork dishes.

The army of the Spring Festival Transport has already started to act. At this time, the railway ticketing website 12306 has not yet opened (the 12306 website was opened and tested on January [-], [-], which is the first day of the Spring Festival Transport in [-]) , Wang Chuan got his ticket after queuing up all night.When he got the ticket, his hands and feet were numb from the cold, his nose was running out, and he almost went to the hospital to hang water the next day.

Holding the ticket in his hand, he carried the suitcase and followed the turbulent flow of people into the West Railway Station. After passing the security check, he boarded the train home with the crowded flow of people.

When night fell, he dragged his suitcase and returned home with a tired face.Looking at the door of the house, Wang Chuan was suddenly in a daze. Is this his home?If you don’t know it, you think it’s a miniature version of the landlord’s old rich family!
At this time, the courtyard was brightly illuminated by lights. Wang Chuan walked into the magnificent gate, and saw many people in the courtyard busy talking and laughing. Meat is fragrant, and the west wing room is more lively, many people are grinding tofu.

"Chuan'er is back! Come into the house quickly." A black and fat woman greeted Wang Chuan enthusiastically after looking up and seeing Wang Chuan.

"Third Aunt, you are here!" Wang Chuan walked into the house and greeted the villagers who were chatting in the courtyard.

At this moment, Wang Chuan's mother quickly walked out of the house.

"Chuan'er, don't tell me in advance when you come back, I'll let your dad pick you up." Wang Chuan's mother was flushed and beaming.

After arriving in the house, Wang Chuan saw that the room was much more spacious than before. Originally, according to Wang Chuan's mother's intention, the original old furniture was discarded, and the fire was lit.

But Wang Chuan's father felt that his wives were too prodigal, so he kept the solid wood dining table and a few armchairs for eating and placed them in the living room.

"Mom, why are there so many people at home!" In Wang Chuan's memory, there have never been so many people at home during Chinese New Year.

"Hi! It's not your dad, he can't stay idle. Isn't this our family building a new house? Your dad specially asked people to design the West House. The back room is the kitchen, and the outer room is the tofu room. The big stone mill used at home Put it in the outhouse, and your dad can make some tofu to eat at home, and if there is a big market, he will also sell it in the market.

No, it's almost Chinese New Year, and the neighbors are all coming over to make tofu, and your dad is still busy in the Westinghouse. "Wang Chuan's mother said.

"Chuan'er, you've lost weight. Take a break, and I'll prepare meals for you. They're all ready-made, just heat them up. There's pig's head meat in the pot outside, and I'll get you a few pieces later." Wang said. Chuan's mother went out with joy on her face.

Wang Chuan changed his coat, left the main room, and walked towards the west room.

In the west room, there were a few middle-aged women and old men chatting happily, and a strong man was turning a stone to grind soybean milk. Everyone talked and laughed without feeling tired.Among them, several people Wang Chuan knew were the neighbors around him.

Wang Chuan's father is holding a spoon in his left hand and a small bucket in his right. He is pouring bittern into the soybean milk in the cauldron, stirring it from time to time to prevent the pot from sticking.

"This pot is ready, for the old three's family, you look at another pot, stir it frequently, don't burn the pot. When the soy milk in the pot boils, call me." After finishing speaking, Wang Chuan's father handed the spoon to a Bucket waist woman.

The woman with the bucket waist agreed, and stood beside the iron pot, stirring it with a spoon constantly.

"Chuan'er is back. Have you eaten yet?" Although Wang Chuan's father could not hear any emotional ups and downs in his tone, his eyes were shining with joy.

"No, my mother went to get it." Wang Chuan said with a smile.

"Here's freshly made tofu. I'll fry a plate for you later." After finishing speaking, Wang Chuan's father picked up the tofu on the side shelf and walked out.

When Wang Chuan finished his meal, everyone in the courtyard dispersed one after another.

(End of this chapter)