Lawyer's character

Meng Guangda was used to it before, but after joining Fang Yi's team, the number of cases in his hands continued to increase. He often had to run out, and the key was to run to the counties below. As a result, the electric bicycle obviously stretched his hips. , the battery life is insufficient.

He always takes a taxi to go back and forth, but he feels that it is not worth it. If he keeps going like this, the money he spends on taxis this year can almost buy a new car. The key is that he may not be able to get a taxi. Not every taxi driver is willing to take people to the county. After entering, let go and run back. Fortunately, the team reimbursed the taxi fare, otherwise he would have been really overwhelmed.

Since Du Yong told him last time that the team would give a certain fuel consumption subsidy to lawyers who drive their own cars to handle cases for the team every month, he made a calculation in his mind. Although lawyers with cars will no longer reimburse taxi fares, As long as you submit a formal receipt from the gas station every month, the team will subsidize fuel consumption, so you don’t have to pay for gas yourself to maintain your car, which is a great thing.

So after much thought, he decided to learn how to drive a car and go to the second-hand car market next year to buy a Jetta. This would not only make it easier to handle cases, but also allow him to take his children to and from school every day. It was much better than riding an electric bicycle. The only shortcoming is that the team will not reimburse the car repair and insurance money.

Thinking of this, he tilted his head and looked at Yu Wendong who was binding the case files.

"Yuwen, do you have a car book?" Meng Guangda asked.

"No." Yu Wendong looked at him and shook his head.

The money for Yu Wendong's previous studies at university and graduate school was earned through his own work-study program. For a poor student who had three meals a day of steamed buns, pickles and free soup in the cafeteria, how could he get the money to study driving?

"Do you want to learn to drive?" Meng Guangda planned to take a companion and learn to drive together.

"I think about it, but I'm a little tight on money, so I'd better let it go first." Yuwen scratched his head and replied with an embarrassed look on his face.

"It's not expensive to learn to drive now. I asked, it's a little more than 2,000. And the car is picked up and dropped off. The fast class takes a month, and the slow class takes more than two months. The cost of the car is also available.

I've heard that some people find it troublesome, so they know how to drive themselves and then ask connections to directly spend money to get one, so they can still drive on the main road. "Meng Guangda lowered his voice.

There are only a few people in the team. Yu Wendong has officially applied for the internship lawyer procedure, and it is in Meng Guangda's name. Looking at the entire team, neither master nor apprentice has a license, and there may be only one pair like this.

"Actually, if we practice in a first-tier city, it doesn't matter whether we have a car or not. The transportation is convenient, and we don't need to drive when we go to other provinces to handle cases.

But that's not the case here. A trip to the county court, procuratorate, and detention center costs a hundred or ten yuan. If you go to a remote county, it costs several hundred yuan more, and they may not be willing to take you there. So we still need to have a car notebook, mainly for convenience. "Meng Guangda began to brainwash Yu Wendong.

"Well, you're right." Yuwendong replied while working.

"Then you can learn to drive with me." Meng Guangda said with a smile.

"But I don't have any money now!" Yu Wendong said with a bitter smile.

have to! After the first brainwashing failed, Meng Guangda refused to give up and continued: "I heard that our team will give out bonuses at the end of the year. If the bonuses are given, you will be rich!"

"After I got the bonus, I have to buy medicine for my mother. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I have to prepare some New Year goods. Besides, I still don't know how much I can get. I joined the team late, so I guess I won't be able to get much." , After all the calculations, Yuwendong just has no money.

Seeing this, Meng Guangda had no choice but to give up.

At this moment, Yu Wendong's phone rang, and he picked up the phone.

"Xiaodong, I'm Dabao." A man's voice came from the mobile phone.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Yu Wendong asked.

"Well, you told me before that you went to Wanhua United Law Firm to work as a lawyer. Are you still there now?" Dabao asked.

"Yes, still there." Yuwendong replied.

"What business do you do?" Dabao asked again.

"Our team mainly handles criminal business, but the large team above us also handles litigation and non-litigation business. What do you want?" Yu Wendong explained.

"Oh, I can't explain a word or two on the phone. If you are okay tonight, I will treat you to dinner. Let's get together. I will tell you about this and you can help me come up with ideas." Dabao said.

"Okay. Where to go?" Yu Wendong said casually.

"Let's go to the barbecue restaurant not far from your home. At seven-thirty in the evening, we two will have some drinks." Dabao said.

In a few words, the two of them decided on a place for dinner.

Dabao is Yuwendong's high school classmate and lives in a neighboring village. The two are ferromagnetic. According to the elders, the two families are slightly related, but this kind of relationship is a bit far away. Let alone the fifth server, eighteen The clothes are not enough.

Dabao had some minor literary talent. In high school, he once captivated a group of female classmates with a guitar and a love poem (written for someone else). At that time, two female classmates fainted on the spot after listening to his poem, and were later taken to hospital by the school doctor. Diagnosed as heat stroke.

Such a talented young man in literature and art failed the college entrance examination because he was seriously partial to a subject (even the class teacher couldn't figure out which subject he was partial to. Anyway, it was alright to be partial to a subject, which was his external rhetoric). Eventually he went to a vocational technical school, where he majored in cooking. After graduation, he was fired from a small restaurant because the dishes he cooked were so poetic and picturesque that no customers could bear to eat them.

From then on, Dabao began to immerse himself in creation, hoping that what he wrote would be turned into type and printed in newspapers or magazines. Not to mention, the hard work paid off, and his works were actually printed in newspapers. It was a miracle. For the "Looking for Dogs" story, the royalties were paid by a noble lady, one hundred yuan, which is about more than one yuan per word.

After get off work, Yu Wendong took two buses and rode a bicycle. It was already dark when he got home. After greeting his mother, Yu Wendong wrapped himself in a thick old cotton coat and rode his bicycle to the barbecue restaurant.

Lifting the cotton curtain of the barbecue restaurant, the sound immediately became noisy. Yu Wendong smelled the strong aroma of barbecue. There were many young and middle-aged people sitting in the barbecue restaurant with nothing to do, drinking and bragging.

After entering the door, Yu Wendong took off his glasses and wiped them with the glasses cloth in his pocket. Before he put the glasses on, he heard someone calling his name inside.

Yu Wendong put on his glasses and looked at the sound. He saw a fat, white, short, thick guy like a gas tank waving at him.

Yu Wendong walked over: "Dabao, when did you change your hairstyle? If your body shape hadn't changed, I would have thought you had the wrong person."

The Dabao opposite has black shawl hair and is very artistic. With his big head and short and thick neck, he looks very much like Brother Huan.

"Don't mention it. I have been busy with creation recently and really don't have time to cut my hair." Dabao replied in a down-to-earth manner: "I ordered both the vegetables and the meat, all based on your preferences."