Great Lawyer

Chapter 50 Brother Qian, Don't Be Afraid

Jiang Shuji shook his head and glanced at Little Radish, "Look, it's a waste of money to flip through so quickly! No matter how much you spend, you are only allowed to watch here for ten days, and you are not allowed to come back after ten days."

"It won't take ten days, I won't come tomorrow." While speaking, Du Jiuyan changed another volume.

Jiang Scribe sneered, "Here are all the judicial documents in Xinhua County in the past seven years, a total of 46 cases, including [-] major cases. It will take ten days to scan them at a glance. You Do you feel ashamed after watching it for two days?"

"Boy, self-confidence is a good thing, but arrogance is annoying." Jiang Shuli said.

Du Jiuyan changed another volume, "Whether it's a big case or a small case, there are seven out of ten cases that are repeated. Why should I bother myself, I read every case."

"Yes!" Little Luobo nodded repeatedly, and echoed, "Grandpa, you can understand it by analogy."

Jiang Shuji laughed, put down his pen and walked over with his back bent, "You don't understand at first glance. Why do you have to study for three years to take the official exam? A book of "Zhou Lu" is enough for you to read for one year." , Stupid two years. Then why do you need to study for three years, just to read the case."

"This case, the same case may involve several laws, how do you judge, and from what angle. It can not only preserve the integrity of a litigator, but also not bury the conscience and humanity. There is a lot of knowledge here."

"I've seen a lot in this industry, and I'm very experienced." Jiang Shuli squatted down as he said, "I'm in a very high spirits today, so I can tell you about it without charging any money."

"As for the litigator, the first rule is to have a righteous heart. No greed, no wrong views, no lying, no duplicity!"

Du Jiuyan closed the file, "Sir, you are very noisy!"

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Shuli was upset, "I'm teaching a teacher, how can you say I'm quarreling, I didn't even charge for it!"

Du Jiuyan spread out his hands, with two coins lying in his palm, "Sir, after receiving the money, you have to do something. What you have to do today is to ignore us."

Jiang Shuji stood up tremblingly, "Young people nowadays are really not humble at all. I don't charge money to teach and I don't like to listen to it. If I'm not in high spirits today, I won't say anything even if you pay me."

The voices in the room were all Jiang Shuli's voices.

"Hey!" Little Luobo lay beside Du Jiuyan, "Father, he's probably very lonely, I'll go talk with him."

After saying that, he ran to lie down on the edge of the table, looked at Jiang Shuli with a smile, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Writing, you don't know how to read."

"What are you writing for?"

"Write and write."

"Grandpa, your answer is not very good."

"What's wrong."

"Because it's nonsense!"

"Which sentence is not nonsense?" Jiang Shuli buried his head in writing, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

Little Luobo grinned, "Du..." After a pause, "Du Luobo!"

"It looks like you have an uneducated father." Jiang Shuli was disgusted, "Why don't you return the carrots, but not the eggplants."

"Eggplants are purple, radishes are white!" Little Luobo rolled up his sleeves to show him, "I'm very white, that's why I'm called a radish!"

The conversation between the two was slow and intermittent, but Du Jiuyan read through the case documents very quickly. By the afternoon, the case documents in front of her had piled up into a hill, and she looked at the other side after finishing on the left.

"Hey, don't mess it up, it's very troublesome." Jiang Shuli said.

Du Jiuyan ignored him, put the rolls on the shelf, clapped his hands and hugged his son before going out.

"It's unflattering to be mean and conceited." Jiang Shuli walked to the bookshelf, "I want to clean it up... and I don't pay for it. Eh... this file..."

It's exactly the same as where he put it, not to mention messy, only more tidy, even the messy volume he read last night, he put it in the original place.

"She actually noticed it. I have to change the arrangement." Jiang Shuli muttered, "It's really not pleasing, and I have to recalculate."

No one has ever deciphered his arrangement method.

Du Jiuyan went home to sleep with the little radish in her arms. For several days, she stayed in the study room except for practicing exercises. Chen Lang felt strange. He knocked on the door and went in and found a pile of files on her desk, "What are you doing? Where did so many files come from?"

"I read it in the Yamen a few days ago and felt that the case was representative, so I wrote it down silently and practiced calligraphy." Du Jiuyan pointed to the file, "The effect is not satisfactory."

There was a written test, and her brush calligraphy was not bad, but compared with the ancients, it was still a bit worse.

Chen Lang was very surprised. He picked up a roll and read it. When the lame man came back from the office, he went to the door and flipped through the roll. He glanced at it and said casually: "This word doesn't match you."

"When I finish my silence, I will be a good match." Du Jiuyan buried his head and continued, Chen Lang laughed, went out and turned back, and handed her a copybook, "Try it, this font suits you."

Du Jiuyan opened it, raised his eyebrows and said, "Liu Ti?"

"Yan style willow bones. Your handwriting is quite strong, and it will improve with time." Chen Lang said.

Du Jiuyan nodded, "I'm so happy that you praised me, so I'll listen to you." After saying that, he buried his head and continued to practice silently.

"Let's go, sir, and praise her for writing on the roof." The cripple pulled Chen Lang out, "Why are you so confident?"

Chen Lang laughed loudly and said, "If you're not confident, you're not Du Jiuyan."

……

Qian Daoan got the approval and came back happily. Dou Rongxing and Song Jichang were playing chess. They turned to look at him when they heard footsteps, and asked in unison: "When will the class open?"

"Tomorrow." Qian Daoan waved the file in his hand, "You guys will go with me tomorrow. For the first time, I'm a little nervous."

Song Jichang nodded, "Definitely going."

"Then I'm going to call Jiuyan together, she definitely wants to watch it too." Dou Rongxing said and got up, Song Jiyi said: "I, I, I, I will go too."

Qian Daoan didn't stop him, he wanted to prove himself and beat that kid.

Make him rebellious and defiant.

"What are you shouting for? She hasn't come here for eleven days. It's clear that she just wants to get rid of us after she's used up." Song Jichang pointed at Dou Rongxing and Song Jiyi angrily, "Look at how useless you are!"

"Jiuyan is not such a person." Dou Rongxing dragged Song Jiyi to Jimao Lane.

"Let them go." Qian Daoan's eyelids twitched, "I'll go get ready."

Sanchitang's first lawsuit must be won.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the second day, the five of them put on new clothes respectively. Qian Daoan put on a suitor's hat with a green outside and a white inside, a sky blue robe, and official boots embossed with dark patterns on his feet, standing in the main hall. .

Song Jichang took out the portrait of the patriarch and put it on the confession case.

The five people burned incense and worshiped, and after arranging their clothes, they solemnly went to the county government office.

Zhou people like to litigate, and the people like to watch litigators fight lawsuits.Therefore, the opening of the yamen is generally open to the public, and many idlers go to watch the excitement when they have nothing to do.

This is much more exciting than listening to books and watching plays.

"Why didn't Jiuyan come?" Dou Rongxing looked around but didn't see Du Jiuyan.

"She can't go to court when she comes." Song Jichang gave Dou Rongxing a white look, "Go in quickly, don't waste time."

Boom boom boom!
The drums sounded, stirring the eardrums, and a row of handymen stood in the main hall, under a mirror hanging high, sitting Fu Tao, the prime minister of Shaoyang County, in a green robe. He is about fifty this year, tall, thin and slightly dark-skinned. With a smile, the crane bone is loose!

"Fuxian Cheng is really different. This temperament is not something that an eighth grade can have." Dou Rongxing stood at the door and watched, and pulled Qian Dao'an's clothes, "Brother Dao'an, don't be nervous."

There was a sneer from the left side, and the five people saw the book boy brought by Guo Runtian looking at them with contempt.

"What are you laughing at? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up." Song Jichang said angrily.

The book boy stuck out his tongue and said in a low voice: "Selling "The Analects of Confucius" in front of Confucius is beyond his control."

"In the courtroom, don't mess around." Guo Runtian swung his sleeves and strode into the hall.

Song Jichang was furious, and told Qian Daoan, "Brother Qian, don't be afraid, we will win the battle!"

"Silence!" the scribe shouted, "Where is the plaintiff, go to court!"

　Today is Friday, a week goes by so fast!

　　Brother Qian Daoan is going to mop the floor with his face!

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(End of this chapter)