Grassroots lawyers also have spring

Chapter 16 I thank your eight generations of ancestors!

"Hi! Fatty, it's almost enough. You're here to hunt down local tyrants and divide the land. If you order any more, I'll have to sell my kidney!" According to Wang Chuan's estimation, Fatty's consumption this time has approached his burden Bottom line.

"Okay, let's order these first, and hurry up when you serve. Here is a mandarin duck pot bottom, four bowls of sesame paste, and four heads of sugared garlic." Fatty said to the waiter in the shop.

"Big Fatty, what do you mean by part-time jobs?" Wang Chuan asked impatiently after the man turned and left.

"Chuan'er, you are too impatient. My stomach is growling with hunger, so let me be the last one!" Big Fatty said helplessly.

"Okay, let's have a glass of water first." Wang Chuan picked up the kettle on the table and poured a glass for Fatty: "Please use it slowly!"

"That's pretty much the same!" The fat man put on all the airs and said, "Let me tell you, you met me in the imperial capital and you met a noble person. You see, I found the law firm for you. You recommend a part-time job..."

Fatty chattered endlessly, and the waiter quickly brought up the mutton and side dishes, and the clear soup and red oil in the mandarin duck pot were bubbling.

"Come on, it's very cold, let's eat warm first, and listen to me to tell you slowly." The fat man said as he rinsed a chopstick of sheep's brain, and put it in a porcelain bowl filled with two-thirds of sesame paste. Dip it, and then put it into the big mouth.

Wang Chuan also picked up a chopstick of mutton, rinsed it, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, then looked at the fat man opposite: "Big fat, can we talk now?"

"Well, you know Qidian's Chinese Internet Cafe!" Big Fatty said after swallowing the shabu-shabu in his mouth.

"I know, what's the matter?" Wang Chuan asked suspiciously.He didn't understand what the starting point Chinese website that Big Fatty said had anything to do with his part-time job.

"Actually, if you write novels and earn some manuscript fees, it's not bad to have a part-time job!" Big Fatty said with a smile.

Wang Chuan put down his chopsticks, glared at Fatty and said, "Writing a novel? To update [-] words a day, a cup of tea, a computer, and write with your stinky feet all night! Finally get a few hundred yuan of subsistence allowances?
Isn't this the part-time job your kid told me about? "

Fatty chuckled: "What if you become a god in one book! Then you will be developed!"

"Become a god? Become a spirit! Do you think I look like I can become a god?" Wang Chuan said with a blank look.

"I think those great gods are not as good as you! All of them have occupational diseases, how can you be healthy!
Just in case, I mean in case, your ancestral grave smokes, you can really become famous!You can't thank me! "Big Fatty continued to fool around.

"Thank you? I thank your eight generations of ancestors!
Waiter, this plate of sheep has not moved its brain yet, can I return it? "Wang Chuan directly stopped a passing waiter and asked, pointing to a plate of sheep on the table.

"Hi! Hi! I haven't eaten yet." Fatty hurriedly stopped Wang Chuan, smiled and said to the waiter: "It's okay, my buddy is just joking with you."

"Don't worry! Am I kidding you?" After the waiter left, Fatty smiled and said, "I really found you a part-time job."

"Don't fool me! Otherwise, I'll have dinner with you every day next month." After speaking, Wang Chuan picked up a chopstick of mutton, rinsed it, and put it in a bowl.

"I went to deliver bottled water to a bar a few days ago. Their house has just opened for more than a month, and the business is still good. Recently, one of their resident singers was hospitalized and couldn't be on stage. They are recruiting resident singers.

I remember you can sing well, do you want to try it?The working hours are at night, which does not affect your daytime work. "Big Fatty said seriously.

Wang Chuan was a well-known song god when he was in his hometown, and he was very well-known in the small county of his hometown. For a while, he was encouraged by his boss to go to the street stalls to sell and sing at night. Of course, the audio equipment is all The boss provided it just for fun.

After a few songs, the aunts dancing in the square not far away came to order and listen to songs.The neighbors who had been disturbed by the square dance before finally had their ears clean, and almost gave him a pennant!
With Wang Chuan's singing to cheer him up, the food stall business suddenly boomed. While listening to the music, he ordered a few small dishes, a few skewers of mutton, and drank some draft beer and small wine, feeling happy.

By the way, the food stall is run by the owner of the small company where Wang Chuan works.Wang Chuan didn't get a dime of overtime pay, so he only made some money by ordering songs, which he had to share with his boss.

During the self-examination, Fatty had heard Wang Chuan sing before, so he had great confidence in him as a resident singer.So after learning that the bar lacked resident singers, I immediately thought of Wang Chuan.

The other trainee lawyers who joined the firm at the same time, Pan + Jinlian's family is rich, and they have several LV bags, so they don't have to worry about food and drink.

Although Zheng Tongzi's family is not as rich as Brother Pan's family, her parents are very economical. They bought two houses in the third ring road of the imperial capital early on. Now one is rented out and the other is lived in. They live a small life Very comfortable.

Not to mention Wei Ping, southerners are smart and can endure hardships. Her parents have been doing business in Xinfadi for more than ten years. Now the family has a house, a car, and a RV in the capital.The shop bought four sets, and in Wei Meimei's words, these are her future dowry.

Only tool man Hao Renyuan has a poorer family background, but he is a serious graduate of the University of Law. In addition to working as a trainee lawyer at the law firm, he also gives supplementary lessons to children in his spare time. Although it is hard work, he can also earn a lot of money to maintain his basic life. Not a problem.The parents of the imperial capital are very generous in the education of their children.

After calculation, among them, only Wang Chuan has the worst financial situation, and his family background is poor. He wants to learn from the tool man Hao Renyuan to give tutoring for his children, but his education is limited. He is a college student and a self-examination degree. Who would invite the parents of the imperial capital!
So Wang Chuan had to find another way and ask Big Fatty for help.

"How to calculate the cost?" Wang Chuan was a little panicked now.

Wang Chuan thinks that the resident singer should be able to handle it himself, but this business depends on whether God (the audience) approves or not.Only the approved resident singers will be generously paid by the boss.Otherwise... I can only pack up and leave!

"After the interview, you need to talk to the boss about the fee. How about it? Do you want to do it?" Big Fatty asked.

"Do it!" Wang Chuan gritted his teeth and nodded.

The two ate a meal for more than an hour and talked a lot about the past.When checking out, Fatty took out a few coupons, which offset most of the expenses, saving Wang Chuan's budget a lot.

It turned out that some time ago, the boss of Fatty invited everyone to come here for dinner. During the checkout, the store gave a lot of coupons, and Fatty asked for them. This time it just came in handy.

Wang Chuan was very grateful to his old classmate, Comrade Fatty!

In the afternoon of the next day, Fatty made an appointment with the people in the bar, and took Wang Chuan to Houhai Bar Street.

(End of this chapter)