Chapter 286 Tangled!

"You mean your cousin is hopeless?" Aunt Wang Chuan panicked in her eyes.

"That's not what I meant. I suggest you discuss it with your uncle. If you want to hire a well-known criminal barrister in the capital, you can go directly to lawyers such as Tian Wenchang and Qian Lieyang. They are well-known criminal defense lawyers in China.

Hiring a lawyer is better than not having one.After all, only a lawyer can see my cousin during his detention in the detention center, and no one else can see him. "Wang Chuan said.

"Well, I'll listen to you. Auntie's head is like a pot of porridge. It's very messy. Your uncle has been calling all day and there is no result... By the way, you can give the names of the two lawyers you mentioned just now. Write to me, I have a bad memory right now." Aunt Wang Chuan seemed to have grasped at straws.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll write it for you after dinner. Come, let's eat first." Wang Chuan said and put a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of Auntie.

Maybe it was because of Wang Chuan's enlightenment and finding the direction. Aunt Wang Chuan's dumplings were very delicious, she ate a lot, and her spirit improved a lot.

After lunch, Dasheng came to take his mother home. Wang Chuan handed over the list of well-known criminal lawyers in the imperial capital to the aunt, and the family sent the aunt outside the door.

Wang Chuan wanted to help his cousin from the bottom of his heart, not for anything else, but for his aunt.A few years ago, the living conditions of the Wang family were poor. Although the eldest uncle's family looked down on the Wang family, the eldest aunt secretly helped Wang Chuan every now and then.

Back when Wang Chuan failed the college entrance examination, my aunt tried to ask my uncle to find him a stable job through friendship, but it didn't work, and my uncle didn't even ask.But Wang Chuan is still very grateful to Auntie.

In fact, he was also troubled, because he didn't want to be blamed for his cousin's affairs, especially since his eldest uncle looked down on the Wang family from the beginning, and he had learned from the past, he would definitely feel that Wang Chuan was trying to cheat money from him.

Another point is that it is not easy to handle the case of relatives, and if you do a bad job, you will be blamed.

Therefore, Wang Chuan did not intend to ask his uncle and aunt to entrust Zhengyang Law Firm to handle the case. If a well-known barrister can take their case, and his uncle can afford the money, that would be a good thing.

If it really doesn't work, if I recommend Fatty Wan to take over, there won't be any problem.As long as he doesn't take over, even if he is blamed, the eldest uncle's family will not name and name the street.

As for whether he will curse people behind his back, that is beyond Wang Chuan's control, in short, it is good to have a clear conscience!

It snowed all night on the fifth night of the fifth day, and the distant mountains and nearby trees were all covered with silver-white plain clothes.The cold weather is unforgettable for a lifetime, the blue sky is reminiscent of heaven, and the air is as fresh as that.

Wang Chuan stood under the eaves, hitting the icicles on the eaves with a wooden stick, and with a click, another large icicle as thick as a child's arm fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"It's really cold this year, there hasn't been so much ice in several years!" Wang Chuan said while slapping the ice.

"This year's weather is abnormal, and it's cold early. I feel cold feet in the house." After Wang Chuan's mother came out with a basin in both hands, she poured the dirty water in the basin into the snowdrift on the ground in the yard.

"Chuan'er, when did you book the train ticket?" Wang Chuan's father put down the broom and asked.

"Tomorrow afternoon, leave early in the morning!" Wang Chuan put down the wooden stick and said.

"By the way, you can bring some frozen persimmons to your colleague, the girl surnamed Pan! There's a pile of persimmons on the south wall of our house, your father and us can't eat them either!" Wang Chuan's mother raised the cotton curtain and said.

"Forget it! Do people care about your frozen persimmons?

Besides, the persimmons are frozen, and they will melt when they get on the train, so how can they be sent to others.Don't bring it! "Wang Chuan's father took out a pipe, put a pipe of shredded tobacco on it, lit it, squatted at the door, and smoked.

Wang Chuan's mother thought about it too. The persimmons had all turned into soup, and no one wanted to throw them on the side of the road, so how could they give them away!

"Then give me two bottles of sesame oil, the homemade sesame oil is genuine!" Wang Chuan's mother thought for a while.

On the morning of the seventh day of the seventh day, Wang Chuan had breakfast, dragged his suitcase and left the house. His parents sent him all the way to the entrance of the village. It was cold in the northwest style in the morning, and his face was cut like a knife.

Wang Chuan saw his mother stomping back and forth from the cold, and his father's nose and cheeks turned red from the cold, and distressedly persuaded the two elders to go home, but the elders refused.

At this moment, a Honda Accord slowly drove out of the village and stopped when it passed the station at the entrance of the village.

"Wang Chuan, happy new year! Where are you going?" the driver put down the glass window and asked.There was a hint of surprise and excitement in the voice.

"I'll go back to the imperial capital and go to the train station to catch the train." Wang Chuan felt a little awkward when he saw that the person speaking in the car was Zhang Lan.

The two were childhood sweethearts, but they were beaten by the pressure of reality. Now seeing that she has become a rich wife, while he is still struggling at the bottom, Wang Chuan feels uncomfortable. An An warns himself: The choice of her is right. , if you followed me, now you will stand in the ice and snow waiting for the little public just like yourself.

"Isn't this the daughter of the old Zhang family? When did you come back?" Wang Chuan's mother smiled.

They both live in the same village, and they don't see each other when they look down on weekdays. There is no conflict between the two families, but it's just that they can't be in-laws, and they don't meet enemies.So the relationship between the two companies in the past few years is still in the past.

It’s just that in the past few years, the old Zhang’s head has been exposed to Chenglong’s (rich) quick son-in-law (generous), and he’s shaking since he hasn’t seen the old lady riding a tractor for a few years. !

"Auntie, Uncle, Happy Chinese New Year! I came back on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month. You see Wang Chuan off!" Zhang Lan hurriedly got out of the car and said hello.

"Ah! It's so cold today, get in the car quickly, don't freeze." Wang Chuan's mother hurriedly said when she saw that Zhang Lan got out of the car wearing only a white sweater.

"It's okay. I just want to go to the city to see Wang Chuan off. Don't wait for the little public!" Zhang Lan said with a smile.

"Is this appropriate? Don't delay your business?" Wang Chuan's father was reluctant to take advantage of the old man.

"Uncle, it's okay. I'm just going to pick up someone at the train station, so I'm on the way, don't delay! If you don't get on the train, you will be really delayed!" Zhang Lan said with a half-truth and half-fake smile.

There are only four trips a day for the small communes from the village to the county, two in the morning and two in the afternoon, with scheduled departures.Seeing that the small public has passed the departure point and has not arrived yet, it is probably because the road was slippery due to the snow last night and the car was stuck.

Wang Chuan didn't want his parents to stand with him in the northwest wind and suffer from the cold, so he nodded and put the suitcase into the trunk of the Honda, got into the car amid the envy of everyone around him, and waved goodbye to his parents.

Because of the snow, the road was very slippery, and Zhang Lan was unhappy to drive.

(End of this chapter)

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