Lawyer's character

"I remember that Chu Huai's family is from the county town. His parents are retired and his wife works in the forestry department. The family conditions should be good. If the children's academic performance is good, it should not be a problem to go to school. It won't be as miserable as you said. "Okay." Tan Guihua curled her lips and said.

"My aunt, you work in the office every day and don't go anywhere. How do you know what's going on down there? It's as easy as blowing a breath to squeeze out a bunch of students. It's not easy for Lao Chu to talk back. I really want to help him. I My son is just..." Zhao Zhongcheng stopped mid-sentence. If he hadn't talked about it here, he wouldn't have mentioned his son.

He wanted to help Chu Huai, firstly because he had no daughter, and his only son had not seen him. Chu Huai's happy expression in the conference room touched him; secondly, in the past two years, because the county No. 1 Middle School had a high college entrance examination admission rate. First of all, there are students who go to Tsinghua and Peking University every year, so the number of students from other counties and even the capital is increasing day by day. However, County No. 1 Middle School is such a big place, and the number of students enrolled is limited. Their entry crowds out the quota of local students.

For Zhao Zhongcheng, who studied at night from the village and almost scratched his skin before passing the exam, he knew what this meant to local students. His biological son originally had good grades and was able to attend the No. 1 Middle School in the county. However, he was squeezed out of the enrollment quota by students from other counties who were temporarily admitted because of the sponsorship fee.

Originally, with his relationship, he could help his son, but his ex-wife didn't want to ask him, and when he found out, it didn't help.

People always sympathize with the weak, and he sympathizes with local students in his heart. As a local and a former local student, he prefers local students. At the same time, he also hates the students from other counties or even other provinces who are stuffed in.

Rather than saying that Zhao Zhongcheng was helping Chu Huai, it was better to say that Zhao Zhongcheng was venting the resentment in his heart, a resentment that others could not understand.

Tan Guihua knew about Zhao Zhongcheng's ex-wife and son. Thinking of Zhao Zhongcheng's words today, she decided to believe her husband for once. She did not expect that her husband could have such a selfless side.

"Let me think about this. I know the old principal of County No. 1 Middle School. Please give me a copy of Chu Huai's daughter's condition and transcript, and I'll go and ask. I may not be able to do it.

You should tell Chu Huai first, don't draw the bow too full, otherwise he will need to spend money, and I won't give him any extra money. "Talking about Osmanthus fragrans."

"Yes, as long as you say this, I will tell him tomorrow." Seeing his wife speaking, Zhao Zhongcheng was happy. He hurriedly walked to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Tan Guihua looked at him doubtfully.

"I'm going to get you some footbath. I've been tired for a long day. Soaking your feet will relieve your fatigue." Zhao Zhongcheng said with a smile.

"De Xing, go quickly, don't let the water get too hot." Tan Guihua looked at her husband's dog-legged back with satisfaction and suddenly laughed.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Fang Yi returned to his residence. After a whole day's work, he finally got home. Fang Yi, who was exhausted, fell asleep on the sofa directly after taking a shower.

His stomach growled, and he wanted to eat a bowl of noodles but lazily went into the kitchen. Fang Yi put on the sportswear he bought on the roadside, stepped on the back-to-back sneakers he bought the year before, and went out swayingly. .

After leaving the community, he went to the barbecue restaurant he often went to. It was the busiest time at this time and the restaurant was full of guests. Fang Yi stood at the door and looked inside and outside for a long time, but there was no empty seat.

"Lawyer Fang, why are you here today?" The owner of the barbecue restaurant came over with a smile, carrying a tea jar made of glass cans.

"I just came back from a business trip. I'm too lazy to cook it myself, so I came here to have a bite to fill my stomach." Fang Yi said with a smile.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant tilted his head and glanced at the tables inside and outside the store, and then looked at Fang Yi: "Don't worry, I have a small stone table in the backyard, but the environment is a little quieter. There is no atmosphere like outside. If you don't mind, let's go in and have a drink. , it just so happens that I haven’t eaten either.”

"Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Fang Yi smiled and followed the owner of the barbecue restaurant to the backyard.

After a while, the boy brought the skewers to the backyard. Fang Yi sat opposite the boss, and the two chatted while making skewers.

"After my cousin left your place, he went back and opened a kebab shop in the countryside. Did you know?" Fang Yi put down the iron pick and asked.

"Well, that kid mentioned to me when he left that he was going to open a barbecue restaurant. He is very smart and will definitely become famous for his work." The boss said after taking a sip of draft beer.

"I'd like to offer you this glass of wine, thank you!" Fang Yi said, raising his draft beer.

"No matter how you say thank you or not, it's all fate. You were eating a healing set meal at my place, and then your cousin came to my place to eat a king meal. Whether you believe it or not, this is fate. I am destined to meet you. That's it. Just like a few years ago, I was destined to return to my hometown for development." The boss picked up the cup, clinked it with Fang Yi and took a sip.

"I would like to ask, what did you do before?" Fang Yi picked up a meat skewer and asked. Having known the boss for such a long time, he has never asked about his past, and the boss has never mentioned it.

"It happened many years ago. I used to work as a programmer in Beijing, just typing code. At that time, I was young and graduated from college. I felt that everything was possible. I was recruited by the school to join a large software company before I left school. I started from the grassroots level. From then on, I worked all the way up to the middle-level junior leaders." The boss smiled.

"You must have had great success at that time, right?" Fang Yi said.

"Fengguang Wireless?" The boss smiled bitterly: "During that time, I was basically in one state, working overtime, and leading the team to work overtime to complete the task.

I often see the sunshine in the early morning, but I rarely see the sunset in the evening. I eat and sleep at the company. My brothers have basically never rented a house, and they can all be settled with a camp bed.

I made some money, and at that time I wanted to retire after working until I was thirty-five and travel around the world with my wife and children. This state of affairs lasted until about half a year after my thirty-fourth birthday.

Suddenly one day I fainted while working overtime, and was sent to the hospital. After examination, the doctor said that there was a problem with my cervical spine, which compressed the nerves and caused syncope. At the same time, I also have problems with my lumbar spine, blurred vision, and a bunch of occupational diseases.

After the doctor completed the procedure, I lay in the hospital for more than a month. Later, the doctor asked me to go home to recuperate, try not to sit for too long, and do more outdoor exercise. The treatment cost a lot of money during this period. Seeing me like this, my little girlfriend might not be able to continue working in the future, so she left without saying goodbye the day after I completed the procedures.

The company leader gave me three months of sick leave. I returned to my hometown village, slept until midnight every day, and watched the stars after dinner at night.

Later, the company's personnel called me and asked me about my recovery status. I knew they wanted to see if I could go back to work. "