Great Lawyer

Chapter 16 Shaoyang Du Family
Du Jiuyan went straight to Deqing Building.

Seeing her, the man warmly greeted her, "Benefactor, I was so scared yesterday that I didn't ask your name or what to call you."

"I'll talk about the surname later," Du Jiuyan raised his eyebrows, "I'll go find the shopkeeper first."

The shopkeeper immediately understood what she meant, "The shopkeeper is behind." The words led her to the backyard, where shopkeeper Dong was drinking tea in the backyard, and when he saw Du Jiuyan coming over, he was surprised, "I found something so quickly, how fast are you?" That's fast enough."

"Don't dare to procrastinate." Du Jiuyan cupped his hands and handed over Gu Jiaji's document. Shopkeeper Dong took it over and looked at it, and said with satisfaction: "Good luck, the person on this document is not only about the same age as you, but also has a With fame and fame, you have made a lot of money."

Just last night, Du Jiuyan didn't feel anything, but since she knew that the profession of litigator requires merit to be admitted, she also felt lucky.

"You wait for me." Shopkeeper Dong returned the document to her, got up and went to the room, and handed her a black-brimmed veiled hat when he came out. of."

Du Jiuyan raised his eyebrows.

"This is the rule of this business. If you recognize him when you meet, there will be no point in doing this." Shopkeeper Dong went out through the small door, and Du Jiuyan followed behind wearing a hat.

After seven turns and eight turns, I arrived at an inconspicuous corner door.

"Do you know where this is?" Shopkeeper Dong knocked on the door and suddenly turned to look at her. Du Jiuyan looked around and said firmly, "Yamen."

"You're amazing, kid," the shopkeeper was amazed, "You're smart enough!"

Du Jiuyan laughed.Is this still a god?She couldn't think of any other place to get a household registration besides the Yamen.

The door opened, and a short old man waved at them. Shopkeeper Dong strode in, and Du Jiuyan looked around through the gauze curtain.

Behind the yamen is a quadrangle courtyard with gray walls and red tiles, deserted and deserted.

"Inside, go." The old man led them to a courtyard and left, and the shopkeeper went straight into the room.The light in the room is fairly bright, there are volumes of files on the row of bookshelves, and there is a table near the window. The window is pasted with red paper, and a skinny old man is huddled behind the table and writing.

The old man was wearing a gray robe from the Gongmen, so he should be a knife and pen official in the yamen, and he belonged to the handyman class.

"Money!" The knife and pen official directly stretched out his hand.

Shopkeeper Dong had prepared it a long time ago, and put one ingot of two taels of silver.

"Two taels of silver to do the business of two taels of silver." The knife and pen official cast his cloudy eyes on Du Jiuyan, "Bring the documents."

Du Jiuyan handed it over.

"I'm still a freshman, so I'm lucky." The knife and pen official was very skilled. He opened a household registration and asked Du Jiuyan to write down the address when he added his residence.

The Daobi official squinted at Du Jiuyan, "Want to change your name?"

Du Jiuyan nodded.

"That's a matter of threes and twos," the knife and pen official stretched out his thin hand, and Du Jiuyan looked at shopkeeper Dong.Shopkeeper Dong smiled and handed over another ingot of silver, no more, no less, obviously well prepared.

The knife and pen official stuffed the money into his purse, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What to change?"

Du Jiuyan picked up a pen and wrote three words on the paper: Du Jiuyan.

"The name is good." The knife and pen official did not stop, wrote the name on it, and paused, "Three taels of money are used for three taels of business. Who else do you want to add to the household registration?"

If he doesn't mention this matter, Du Jiuyan will.

"Son!" Du Jiuyan wrote on the paper, "Four years old, Du..."

Du what?She glanced away, and the sunlight came in from the window, refracted into red light, mottled on the ground, like red scales.

"Du Honglin!" Du Jiuyan wrote three large characters on the paper.

The knife and pen officer glanced at her again, chuckled, added the name of the little radish, and left it aside to wait for the ink to dry. Silver's work is done, if there is any request, another payment will be made."

"Thank you!" Shopkeeper Dong took it over, and the two went out.The Daobi official tremblingly found a household registration book, and added the names of Du Jiuyan and Du Honglin on it.

Originally from Gujia Village, Qingxi County, Zhenyuan Prefecture, Du Jiuyan, a student of Qingxi County in the fourth year of Shuntian, was nineteen years old. His son Du Honglin was four years old, and he was born with his father in Shaoyang County, Baoqing Prefecture.

In the backyard of Deqing Building, shopkeeper Dong handed the household registration documents and documents to Du Jiuyan, "Brother Du, what are your plans for the future?"

"Not yet." Du Jiuyan took it with both hands, "I don't have anything long, or I will work for the shopkeeper for free for three months?"

The shopkeeper laughed, waved his hands and said, "You are a student now, my temple is small, so I dare not use it."

"So it's not necessarily luck?" Du Jiuyan frowned bitterly. After becoming a student scholar, she can't even be a buddy?Isn't this cutting off her money?

Shopkeeper Dong raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, "You have to look at the problem from multiple perspectives. If you say yes, it will naturally be good. If you say no, then this luck is shit."

"The shopkeeper is right. Then I'm lucky." She said, took out the silver and returned it to the shopkeeper, "I'm sharing the good luck with you. I wish the shopkeeper a prosperous fortune. Customers come like clouds."

Shopkeeper Dong was not polite, took the money and said with a smile: "Blessings, blessings!"

"Then I'll take my leave. From now on, the shopkeeper can go to Du's house in Jimao Lane to find me if you need something." Du Jiuyan cupped his hands, and Dong shopkeeper sent her out, "Whether I can find you or not depends on whether you are prosperous or poor in the future." .But there is a reminder that a student must have read the Four Books after all."

Du Jiuyan laughed loudly, "It seems that I can only stop here in this life."

As she spoke, she stepped out of the inn and strode away, feeling relaxed and brisk, and quickly returned home.

To her surprise, no one went out, hanging their voices, practicing boxing, cooking... Everyone was doing their own thing, the yard was peaceful and quiet, only the crying of children in the next yard.

"Ninth Sister." Nao'er came up to meet her, "Is it done?"

Everyone stopped working and looked at her nervously.

Du Jiuyan smiled without saying a word, and slapped the household registration and documents on the table. Everyone rushed over, and Chen Lang said happily, "Du Jiuyan, is this your name?"

"Yes, Du Jiuyan has met all of you." Du Jiuyan cupped his hands one by one.

Nao'er and Huazi also clasped their hands together, and said with a smile, "Hello, sister Jiuyan."

"Brother, don't show me." Du Jiuyan sat down, drinking tea with a leisurely expression, Xiao Luobo squeezed up and pulled Chen Lang, "Sir, do you have my name on it, Xiao Luobo, take a look. "

Chen Lang shook his head, "There is no name for Little Radish."

"Without me?" Little Luobo immediately pursed her mouth aggrieved, "Mother, why didn't you write my name, don't you want me?"

Du Jiuyan knocked him on the head, "Read more."

Little Luobo pouted with red eyes, with an unhappy face, while Chen Lang chuckled and said, "There is no name for Little Luobo, but there is another name, do you want to hear it?"

"What name, what name." Little Luobo excitedly drilled into it, "Sir, read it to me."

Chen Lang said: "Du Honglin. That's a good name."

"Du Honglin! It's so nice." Xiaoluobo danced and laughed, his nose was blown into big bubbles, and he plunged into Du Jiuyan's arms, "Mother, you are so kind."

"Eh?" Du Jiuyan pressed his head against his head, and said in disgust, "Wipe your nose clean!"

Little Carrot didn't dislike it either, he sucked it, grabbed his household registration and jumped up, "I have a name, I have a name!"

"Why did you name the little radish?" The lame man asked across from her, Du Jiuyan put the teacup down, and replied: "Fu Ling's heart comes, fate."

The lame man glanced at her and walked away unsteadily.

"Mother." Little Luobo rushed over, "No, Dad, why are you called Du Jiuyan?"

　We finally have a household registration, and Xiaoluobo has a name, and now we are on our way to become a lawyer!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)