During peak hours, the elevators in the middle courtyard were overcrowded. Yang Yi had been waiting for 10 minutes with the trolley, but he still couldn't squeeze into the elevator.

The floor where their family is located is just above the middle, and it is difficult to wait for a vacant elevator no matter whether they are going up or down.

Usually he can walk down, but today there is a small iron cart, even though Yang Yi is a grown man, he does not have the courage to carry this cart.

This car is similar to the delivery car in the factory. A flat plate is covered on several small wheels and it is manually pushed.In the factory, this car is used to transport goods, but its appearance in the court means that a new file has arrived.

Litigation exploded. Both the basic courts and the intermediate courts received countless case files every day, and then the internal staff of each court went to the case filing hall on the first floor to collect them, and then brought them back to their own courtrooms to distribute to the judges.

This job is for internal work, but Yang Yi's family's internal staff has recently taken maternity leave, and I don't know who made the decision. In short, when Yang Yi knows, the court has already made a decision-Yang Yi will temporarily fill the vacancy.

Yang Yi graduated from a normal college with a second major last year, and is currently an appointment-based clerk in the Dongli City Intermediate Court.

The job descriptions are all odds and ends, but together they're crazy enough, and the wages are ridiculously low.

After finally waiting for the elevator to be vacant, Yang Yi hurried up. The small car took up a lot of space, and the people in the elevator frowned to make room.

Yang Yi said "Sorry" on the left and "Thank you" on the right.

In the elevator, except for Yang Yi, everyone was wearing a light blue shirt uniform and no black robe. They should be judges or clerks of the civil court.

Yang Yi didn't know them, so he stood silently by the door and listened to their chat after a while, as if he was going to another city to handle the case.

No wonder so many judges acted together at once, Yang Yi thought casually.

The elevator went down quite fast, and it didn't take long to reach the first floor. After Yang Yi and others finished walking, they pulled the car out.

The filing hall was so noisy that Yang Yi felt a headache just by getting close.At the door, there was a middle-aged woman sleeping on the ground, rolling, crying and making noise. The female clerks looked at each other and had no choice but to call the patrolling security over.

The security guard wanted to drag the middle-aged woman out, but was scolded bloody.

Yang Yi quietly passed them from the side, and finally entered the inside of the counter in the filing hall.

The clerks in the counter were all busy and had no time to talk to Yang Yi. Yang Yi had to stand first, and finally saw a gap, and hurried forward to grab the clerk who filed the case and asked, "I'm here to lead the people's court." The volume of the four courts."

"Where's Miss Huang?" The clerk asked in a daze.

"Sister Huang is going on maternity leave, so I'll take over." Yang Yi explained. In fact, Sister Huang brought him here to recognize his face when he was collecting the test paper a few days ago. Unfortunately, the clerk no longer remembers it.

"Oh." The clerk remembered, responded, printed a list and patted it on a stack of high-pile files, "The files of the Fourth Court of Civil Affairs, please check."

The fourth civil court mainly deals with labor disputes, and the files are all sent by the basic courts in the city, and the number is terrifying.

Yang Yi counted and checked them one by one. When he stood up, his waist was sore. After signing, he greeted the clerk and pushed the cart out.

The middle-aged woman who caused trouble has disappeared, and a lawyer is registering and signing, saying that he has made an appointment with a certain judge.

It happened that Yang Yi swiped his card to open the door, so he slipped in at Yang Yi's convenience.

The lawyer is a middle-aged bald man with a protruding belly. His face is a bit indescribable, but he is very enthusiastic. He chatted with Yang Yi, and his attitude became even more enthusiastic after learning that Yang Yi was the clerk of the Fourth Civil Court.

Waiting for the elevator was a lot of work, and this talkative lawyer almost reported his life experience to Yang Yi.

During the chat, I learned that this lawyer is actually Yang Yi's senior. They graduated from the same undergraduate college, but after several years of hard work and luck, they successfully landed and entered one of the five colleges and four schools. One, I am working as a lawyer now and have been working for four or five years.

This time, a case he took over was sent to the Intermediate People's Court, and it happened to be in the Fourth Civil Court. He came here today to inquire about the situation and make copies of some materials.

Yang Yi silently calculated in his heart, according to the lawyer, he should be around 30 years old, but just looking at his appearance, he is at least [-] years old...

Yang Yi suddenly remembered a joke--studying the Fa is good, but his head is a little cold.

They all went to the Civil Court, and the lawyer added Yang Yi's WeChat account before getting off the elevator.

Yang Yi knew which case the lawyer was handling. He had read it before when he divided the papers, and now he heard a few words from the lawyer that almost made it right, but there was no need to tell the lawyer more about these things, so Yang Yi Just didn't mention it.

Almost every judge in their court has a clerk, three or two judges share an office, and the clerks are all placed in the same large office.

When Yang Yi returned to the office, the clerks inside were all busy. Someone squinted at the files Yang Cheng pushed back and wailed, "There are so many more?!"

"I haven't finished ordering the volumes for the last month, and I'm in tears."

Yang Yi returned to his place, logged into the intranet, found out the distribution of case files, sorted out the files according to the distribution on the intranet, and sent them to the judges one by one.

There is no difficulty in this job, but it is annoying, and it is easy to be complained by the judge when sending the papers.

In addition to handling their own clerk work, the back office also has to deal with various chores in the court, which is very cumbersome.The temper of the previous office worker was very hot, and he would pull out the judge and the chief judge to scold secretly every day, which may have something to do with the job content.

Yang Yi didn't have the idea of ​​blowing up his hair yet, and he didn't find it annoying. He divided the files into several stacks and put them away, checked them again, and then began to send the files all over the court.

Not surprisingly, every judge sighed in despair when they saw the sent files, some just subconsciously felt unhappy, and some directly asked Yang Yi: "Why do I have so many files?!"

Yang Yi: "..."

It's really not assigned by Yang Yi, he doesn't have such great power.

It was already past eleven o'clock when Yang Yi finished dividing the papers, collected the judges' confirmation signatures and returned to the office.

After a busy morning, I can take a little breather now.

It was almost the end of the month, and Yang Yi still had Chengtui's unbound files in his hand, pinching his fingers to count the time, I'm afraid he would have to stay and work overtime these days.

In the afternoon, the judge held a court session, and Yang Yi had to take court notes.

The judge Yang Yi followed was Li Binyan, a female judge in her early thirties who came to Dongli City Intermediate Court only last year.

Yang Yi arrived at the trial court 10 minutes earlier. Both parties were already waiting outside. Yang Yi opened the door to let them in, and took the documents that should be signed for them to sign.

Today's case is also the second instance of a labor dispute. An employee of an optical shop sued the optical shop, demanding compensation for overtime pay.

The appellant is an employee and has applied for legal aid, while the appellee did not hire a lawyer, and the store manager came to respond to the lawsuit.

There are no bailiffs in civil cases. At present, Yang Yi is the only clerk who is an internal employee of the court, and it is a bit embarrassing to be caught between the two parties.

Fortunately, the judge came not long after. The presiding judge was Li Binyan, and there were two other jurors.

After more than an hour of trial, Li Binyan announced the adjournment. The three judges took the case file and left the court first. Yang Yi had to print out the trial notes for both parties to sign.

The manager of the optical shop didn't seem to care too much, he didn't even read the content carefully, signed and left.Although the employees didn't understand anything, they still followed a legal aid lawyer, and the lawyer checked it out before they got the name.

The lawyer asked Yang Yi, "Why haven't you seen the presiding judge this time?"

"Sister Li came here at the end of last year." There was no need to hide this, so Yang Yi said it.

The lawyer let out an "oh" and stopped talking.

Yang Yi reckoned that he wanted to ask for more information about Li Binyan, but he hadn't had much contact with Yang Yi, so he didn't know what kind of person he was, so he hesitated.

Naturally, Yang Yi would not give him a chance to question him. He excused that he still had something to do, picked up the documents on the table and left.

Back in the office, Yang Yi continued to complete and order the papers, busy all the time, and it was past five o'clock in the afternoon when he looked at his phone again.

They get off work at 05:30, and today is Friday again. As far as the eye can see, several clerks in the office have slipped away.

There was another one who was packing up, and asked Yang Yi casually, "Are you ready to leave?"

"I still haven't finished the volume." Yang Yi said.

After all the colleagues left, Yang Yi was the only one left in the huge office to order files.

Yang Yi's cell phone rang when he was subscribed, and when he grabbed it, he saw that it was from his uncle.

Yang Yi picked it up.

Uncle's angry voice came through the microphone, "Have you got off work yet?"

"There will be more." Yang Yi glanced at the file on the ground.

"Don't forget tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go." Yang Yi agreed.

Yang Yi's attitude was quite straightforward, and his uncle hung up the phone after a few more instructions.

Yang Yi is 23 this year, and has been escorted by his uncle to embark on a blind date. Tomorrow, he is going to meet a "beautiful, generous and promising" female lawyer introduced by his uncle.

Yang Yi tactfully told his uncle that his conditions were a bit low, and that the woman might not be too satisfied, but the uncle's family filter was too strong, so he couldn't listen to him at all, and he only thought that he could lead Yang Yi to a perfect marriage line .

Yang Yi has no intention of falling in love, and getting married is a little far away, but his uncle stubbornly thinks that Yang Yi is too pitiful to be alone, and after getting married, he can have a place to return to.

His uncle's regular line every time is: "Your parents are gone, and there is no one to take care of you. You are not in a hurry now. When you have something to do, there is no one around you who can discuss it."

Yang Yi said that he can take care of himself, and with his salary level, he can barely support himself, and the extra can't even afford to feed a cat.

The uncle also said, it's not that Yang Yi is going to get married tomorrow, he needs to get in touch with her to get to know him first, and then we can talk about whether it will work or not.

Yang Yi had nothing to say, so he could only say yes.

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