Lawyer

Chapter 56 Wow Cool Wow Cool

After driving for more than half an hour, Director Sun and Fang Yi entered an unremarkable small village. They heard mourning and music as soon as they entered the village.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, Director Sun saw the two colleagues.

"Hey, isn't this Director Sun? Are you passing by?" A thin middle-aged man asked knowingly.

"Lawyer Li, from what you said, you are allowed to come, and I am not allowed to come to express condolences!" Director Sun said angrily.

"That's different. I'm a real relative, and the one who passed away was my grandma's distant cousin. What are you doing here? You're not trying to get close by taking advantage of someone's funeral." The skinny middle-aged man road.

After listening, the middle-aged man wearing glasses showed contempt on his face, and looked at Director Sun and Fang Yi with a smile on his face, and Fang Yi's face was a little feverish.

"That said, although I don't have any relatives, my grandma's family belongs to this village. When I was young, I often came to visit relatives and got to know the old lady of this family.

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Attorney Li, do you think this makes sense? Director Sun smiled and waved. Fang Yi took a wreath and walked in behind Sun Zhengyi.

"Lawyer Li, is his grandma really from this village?" the man with black eyes raised his eyes and asked.

"Don't listen to him, he's just a fool, he's already seventy, and his grandma is from that year! Who knows where.

Believe it or not, if he meets the president of the beautiful country, he dares to say that his grandma is the neighbor of the president of the beautiful country! "The skinny middle-aged man sneered.

If it's Director Sun, he's really thick-skinned. I'm afraid Dongfeng Express won't be able to handle him even if it hits his face.

Fang Yi didn't know if Director Sun had a grandmother who was a neighbor to Mr. Zhou's mother, but he knew that Director Sun would definitely not be able to compete with Zhou's 180 shots. Hold thick legs.

There are many relatives of rich people, people from the village, from the city, inside and outside, coming in and out, and there are constant people at the door.

Fang Yi followed Director Sun into the door. There were quite a few people in charge at the door (there were many people in charge of rich people). When he saw that they were delivering wreaths, a man in his 30s, dressed in black and with a mustache, hurriedly greeted him. come over.

"Which unit are you two from?" the man with mustache asked.

"We are from Zhengyi Law Firm in the county. Didn't we hear that the old lady is gone, so we came here to express our condolences?" Sun Zhengyi said with a serious face.

"Oh, put the wreath over there, and sit in the room." It may be that this law firm has never heard of it, and it is a local law firm. The man with the mustache has a lukewarm attitude, and pointed not far .

Fang Yi looked at the gestures, good guy, there are more than 30 wreaths, big and small, and a few men in black are moving them in.

When Sun Zhengyi saw the piles of wreaths, his heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Fang Yi had put down the wreaths and came back, he said in a low voice, "The wreaths we bought are too small and unremarkable. If I knew it, I would have ordered a bigger one."

Fang Yi glanced back, and felt that what Director Sun said made sense. The wreath he had just put down was like a twig, surrounded by tall and burly guys.

It is not known how many yards the Zhou family entered. Anyway, Director Sun and the others are not qualified to go through the second door. Right now, someone is leading them to the south room on the side.

"Brother, can we go to the mourning hall?" Sun Zhengyi saw that the young man in his 20s who led the way seemed to be quite talkative, so he took out a box of Huazi and stuffed it.

"Old man, I'm really sorry! There are too many people here today, and they can't be taken care of. Except for the people on the list, the rest of the staff can only be sorry. We appreciate your kindness!" The young man pushed away Huazi who was stuffing him, and said swiftly.

have to!Hit a soft nail.

Director Sun's heart is so cold, he can't even see Mr. Zhou, it seems that today's matter can't be done.

Come on, come in and sit down!

Director Sun's mood immediately improved as soon as he entered the room. It turned out that he knew many people sitting in the room, including construction workers in the county, partners of law firms in the city, and directors of many law firms in the county. , In short, they are all here to find jobs.

Although everyone can't see Mr. Zhou, it's good to sit and chat together, maybe we can get some business out of the chat.

Fang Yi sat in a corner, listening to a group of people kowtow melon seeds, holding teacups and talking loudly, and teasing each other. To be honest, he didn't know the meaning of sitting here and listening to people's bragging, but everyone didn't mean to leave, Director Sun I don't want to leave either, as if I will miss something if I leave.

After a while, Fang Yi's stomach started to growl. He didn't eat in a hurry in the morning, and it's not time for lunch. He planned to go out and find something to rest his stomach. Anyway, it's fine to sit in the room.

"Director, have you had breakfast?" Fang Yi leaned into Sun Zhengyi's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Have you eaten?" Sun Zhengyi was startled and asked.

"I rushed here from my hometown in the morning, so I didn't have time to eat. I'll go outside to make some food first." Fang Yi whispered.

"Go, it's fine here, I'll wait for you here." Sun Zhengyi crossed his legs and said while holding a teacup.

Fang Yi walked out of the house, there were many people coming and going in and out of the yard, no one noticed him at all.

Outside the main gate, there is a steamed stuffed bun shop diagonally. It may be because the Zhou family is doing business today. There is still a steaming tray on the stove at the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop. White steam is rising from the steaming tray, as if telling the hungry Fang Yi: Hurry up! bring it on!Big buns, just steamed.

Walking into the bun shop, Fang Yi ordered two big buns and a bowl of wontons, and sat by the window with his head bowed while eating.

After a while, a gentle and handsome man in his 30s walked in with gold-rimmed glasses: "Boss, here's a steamed stuffed bun and a bowl of millet porridge."

Fang Yi looked up inadvertently, but didn't pay much attention.

The boss brought him a big steaming steamed bun, and brought him a bowl of millet porridge on the tray.

"Can I scan the QR code? I don't have any change." The handsome man adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and asked.

"Scan the QR code? What QR code to scan? You are going to Zhou's house. If you don't have change, forget it. A bun is worthless." The boss said with a smile.

People in the village do not have the habit of scanning QR codes these days, and naturally Baozipu does not have the conditions to pay by scanning QR codes.

"How embarrassing, it's not easy for you to do a small business. I'll send it to you in a while." The handsome man said embarrassedly.

"I have some change here." Fang Yi swallowed the bun in his mouth, got up and took out ten yuan, and handed it to the boss: "You are also here to express condolences at Zhou's house, it's not easy, so treat it as my treat."

(End of this chapter)