Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Lawyer Cheng, please trouble you!"

In the funeral supplies store, Wang Xuebin carefully checked the documents in his hand, signed the name, closed the folder, and handed them to the young and beautiful lawyer sitting opposite him in a dress.

"You're welcome, Wang Sheng!"

Listening to the deafening sorrow music outside and looking at Wang Xuebin in front of him, Lawyer Cheng was really curious.

He has seen many calm and calm people, but this is the first time she has seen someone so calm and calm.

As far as she knows, Wang Sheng is very filial to his parents. This time, the two friends accompanied the old man to Japan and he proposed because he was worried about his parents.

That's why the people at the door come to cause trouble for him.

My parents died for some reason, and my friend’s family and relatives came to ask for compensation. If there was no solution, the wealth of thousands of people was about to lose.

When encountering such a thing, Wang Sheng didn't even blink. He was either a person with deep thoughts or intentional things. Perhaps, this guy's parents and friends were killed by this Wang Sheng.

The more gossiped lawyer Cheng was, the more scared he was. The look he looked at Wang Xuebin gradually changed from curiosity to fear.

Lawyer Cheng just appeared in court the day before yesterday to defend a serial murderer. Now, looking at Wang Xuebin in front of him, the two of them looked like each other.

"Lawyer Cheng..."

"ah!!!"

With a scream, Lawyer Cheng was so scared that he bounced up, picked up the folder and blocked it in front of him, screaming while trembling.

When the lawyer Cheng shouted, Wang Xuebin was also shocked.

In a warm world, Wang Xuebin's vigilant heart has never relaxed. When he heard Lawyer Cheng's cry, he immediately thought she had seen something dirty.

In an instant, he pulled out a dagger and a bottle of black dog blood, and was careful.

Seeing this, Lawyer Cheng thought that Wang Xuebin's true form was revealed and his screams were even more powerful.

While shouting, he dodged backwards, not paying attention to his feet and even fell a big fuck.

Wang Xuebin frowned, held the black blood, and looked around and looked around.

After a while, except for Lawyer Cheng, who was huddling in the corner and trembling with his urn, he didn't notice anything wrong. Curiously, he turned around and asked Lawyer Cheng and said:

"Lawyer Cheng, don't be afraid. With me here, can you tell me what you see?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Lawyer Cheng not only did not answer, but also pulled out a fruit knife with a finger-length length from his little handbag and stuttered at Wang Xuebin.

"I...I warn you...I'm very brave...I'm 9th karate...I can beat ten people like you..."

After savoring the taste, Wang Xuebin looked at Lawyer Cheng speechlessly, threw the dagger in his hand on the table, took back the black dog's blood, and went to the table, and called the law firm.

"Hello, Chaoqun Law Firm, what services do you need!"

"Hello, I am Wang Ji Funeral Service Company, and I appointed your office to help me handle the inheritance tax matters.

I would like to ask if you can send me a reliable lawyer, preferably a man, a little bolder.

I have already told me that this is a coffin shop, so I have to send someone with no taboos. You guys, let me be a novice!

Now your lawyer has been scared to tears by the environment here. He holds the urn and hides in the corner and dares not move. What do you think of?

After hearing Wang Xuebin's words and realizing what was in his hand, Lawyer Cheng screamed again.

Wang Xuebin turned his head, looked at her with disgust, turned to the phone and said:

"Here! Listen, this is your elite lawyer!"

As he said that, he pulled the phone receiver to Lawyer Cheng.

"You heard it too, it's not me who lied to you!"

"...Uh... Wang Sheng, I'm really sorry. I will truthfully report this to our supervisor. I'm sorry for the trouble you have caused..."

After glanced at Lawyer Cheng who threw the urn aside, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shake his head. They were all lawyers, why is the difference so big?

"As soon as possible!"

After saying that, he simply hung up the phone, turned to look at Lawyer Cheng, who understood that he had misunderstood and looked embarrassed, and said lightly:

"The mahogany relief urn has the full text of the Ksitigarbha Sutra engraved in the box. It was broken by you. I sincerely respect 1,688!"

"Uh...sorry...sorry..."

Lawyer Cheng, who was blushing, covered his skirt and got up, and kept apologizing to Wang Xuebin.

When you meet this silly Bai Tian who looks like the heroine, Wang Xuebin is too lazy to say anything and doesn't care about your body. Why do you give you a good face?

"No need, just compensate according to the price!"

Lawyer Cheng smiled awkwardly and bowed to apologize:

"I'll compensate...I'll compensate..."

One thousand six hundred and eight are not a big money for a practicing lawyer. In just a moment, Lawyer Cheng, who was holding a mahogany urn, left as if he was watching from a crowd of people who came to ask for an explanation.

Looking at Lawyer Cheng’s embarrassing figure, Wang Xuebin’s expression was not moved at all.

He originally planned to hand over the group of people outside the door to the lawyer for handling, but now it seems that this female lawyer is a bit unreliable.

After glanced at the people around the door, Wang Xuebin simply pulled the rolling gate, closed the store and closed the business. It was impossible to compromise.

At the beginning, he was sympathetic and planned to provide some financial compensation to the two friends and their girlfriend's family.

Each of the four families asked for compensation of 400,000 yuan. Wang Xuebin was not a shortage of money, and he didn't care much about the amount. He did not refuse and agreed immediately.

The result was good. After the deceased's relatives and friends learned about this, they had originally not been in contact for 800 years, and then they came to the door to make suggestions.

Some people said that Wang Xuebin was put into jail, some said that they wanted less money, and some people seemed to have fallen in love with Wang Ji's coffin shop, and said that they wanted an industry that could support the rest of their lives.

This group of weird creatures made Wang Xuebin laugh and cry.

It’s okay if you don’t mention compensation, but when you talk about compensation, the trouble will be too big.

So Wang Xuebin didn't care, and told these people clearly that if they wanted to compensate, they would go through official channels and ask the court to make the responsibility, and all previous promises would be invalidated.

Everyone was stunned. They also knew that if they followed the judicial process, the amount they needed might not be enough to teach the lawyer's fee. Unwilling to accept it, they blocked Wang Xuebin's store.

Wang Xuebin doesn't care. If you like to block you, we will just waste it. Anyway, he doesn't point to this and can afford it.

As soon as the rolling gate was closed, Wang Xuebin cleaned up and quietly left the fire escape.

These days he searched his parents' relics and not only found a magic trick called Meishan Shui Technique, but also found the supplier they needed to make talisman money.

The yellow paper used by Wang Ji to make talisman money all came from Dongpinggou, and Wang Xuebin's purpose here was, a small fishing village located in the northeast of Xiangjiang River.

It is said that there is a public security policeman there with a channel to Maoshan, the mainland, and the policeman also came from Maoshan.

The most important thing is that the policeman’s name is Lin Fengjiu, and people call him Uncle Feng, or Uncle Jiu!