A week later, Xu Qinglang's noodle shop and Zhou Ze's bookstore will be moved tomorrow. But Xu Qinglang opened the noodle shop tonight, saying that he planned to do business here for the last day.

Hometown is hard to leave. This noodle shop also carries Xu Qinglang's life for a long time, and even his last time with his parents.

If it wasn't for Xiao Luoli, maybe now Xu Qinglang can have dinner with his parents every night and enjoy the warmth of the family together.

Zhou Ze's bookstore is closed, and all the books in the bookstore are packed in boxes, waiting for the truck to come tomorrow.

With the powerful labor force of Bai YingYing and Tang poetry as the "material controller", the efficiency of packing things is really fast. Boss Zhou, who has injured more than half of them but has not been completely efficient, just needs to sit in the next noodle shop with a teapot and drink tea, which is quite the painting style of the old landlords and the rich in the old society.

Lao Dao and monkey are playing in the back nobody's shopping mall. Monkeys and Lao Dao are very close. One man and one monkey can play together.

There is no forest here, but the empty business center behind us is enough for monkeys to gallop.

Drinking tea and watching the sun go down outside, Xu Qinglang sits there and looks at his mobile phone, unable to see much sadness or joy.

Fortunately, at this time, some guests finally came.

This is today's first guest,

no accidents,

this will also be today's last guest.

With the last time Zhou Ze took a taxi and asked the driver to find a dirty place for himself, after the driver arrived here, the little popularity that was left here had already fallen clean.

People who would have passed here at work or after work chose to detour.

That's why Zhou Ze decided to move.

The visitor is wearing a suit, but his hair is messy and his suit is dirty. He is not like a worker, but more like a jobless vagrant. But the suit itself is expensive.

"What to eat?" Xu Qinglang got up and asked.

"Stir fry some specialty dishes, and then a bottle of snow. It's ice."

"Good."

Xu Qinglang took his beer first and went to the kitchen to cook.

The other side is sitting opposite Zhou Ze, across the aisle.

The other party took a look at the noodle shop and said:

"are you moving

"See?" Zhou Ze has some accidents.

"It can be seen that just after cleaning, when we opened a shop in this shit place, who has the mind to clean it so carefully? It seems that we are ready to move away."

The man took out a cigarette and lit it. Then he shook the ashes off the table.

Shaoqing, Xu Qinglang comes over with the first dish. The other side looks at the dish, shakes his head, and says:

"boss, the dish you make is not as good as that of you."

"Have your meal." Xu Qinglang replied without hesitation.

This is the temper of a man with more than 20 Suites in business.

The man took the chopsticks and took a bite, then spit out, "this dish is not carefully made, not authentic."

Xu Qinglang has returned to the kitchen to fry the next dish, so he doesn't hear the man's self talk.

"I think he's good at it." Zhou Ze said.

"Not bad?" The man reached out his hand and patted the table gently. "It's good to fry a dish and make a meal with the nature of playing with tickets."

Finish saying, the man bit open the beer cover with his teeth, "gudu gudu" filled a big mouthful, and said: "when you eat it, it's not bad money at first sight. It's the main part of cooking experience life. It's not sincere at all."

"It's hard for you to find a restaurant with sincerity."

"Well, what's the relationship between you two? I said that his food was not delicious. Why did you suddenly target me?"

The man pointed to Zhou Ze and the kitchen and smiled silently

Zhou Ze didn't care about the goods. The reason why he talked to each other before was that this guy was familiar with each other, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Of course, it should be my last life.

"Disgusting? Do you think I'm disgusting? Disgusting people live more comfortable life, I think your life is not so comfortable, sitting there with a tea looks very self-cultivation, but also a meddler.

People, as long as they like to meddle with their own business, they can't live comfortably. "

The man took another sip of wine and smiled at Zhou Ze.

"By the way, the bookstore next door should be yours. It's going to be closed, too?" The man pointed to the next door. "When I came here, I saw that everything in the glass door was packed."

"Yes, it's moving."

"Have you sued?" Asked the man, squinting.

"Against what?"

"Tell the developers here, tell the management here. I heard that there are many accidents here. It's obviously the management's fault.It's the movie theater fire again,

it's another person jumping off a building and committing suicide,

that's why your business can't go on. Sue, let them compensate you for the loss. "

"If you want to sue, business will not work before." Xu Qinglang came out with the last dish, then put the rice on the table and said to the man, "eighty yuan."

"Well, eighty yuan. You ask me. I'm telling you a big deal. The cinema is on fire. You can tell the cinema to make up for your loss. "

"It was arson. The arson was also a poor man. He couldn't pay for it." Xu Qinglang retorted.

"Well, is he responsible for the fire in the cinema?

Is the management responsible here?

Sue, sue them to compensate you for your losses, and the two who jumped the stairs. I heard that they seem to have a lot of money at home. Sue, they jumped here, which affected your normal business operation. Let them compensate for the losses! "

"Your theory is quite novel." Zhou Ze is not happy.

Not to mention that he and Xu qinglangen have no intention to ask for any loss from here because of their special status. Even if they are all normal people, it's hard to think of compensation from here.

"What's new? If there is a law to follow, Chinese people just don't like to fight lawsuits. But I tell you, this lawsuit can be fought and compensation can be obtained.

Even if it's plucked from that cinema company, it's bigger than our waist.

I can help you fight this lawsuit. I'm short of money. I don't want your lawyer's fees. We can get five-and-a-half points for the compensation. Don't worry, it won't be less. I won't come to pick up this if it's less. "

"Go there. Who has the time to fight this lawsuit with you? Besides, when someone's family is dead, we still run to ask for compensation for the loss. Is that right?"

Xu Qinglang is a little annoyed with this guy.

"Is a decent word useful? Can I have money? You're doing the business as it is, and you're ready to move? "

The man took another sip of wine, and a bottle of beer was at the bottom

"Is your surname Du?" Zhou Ze suddenly asked.

The man was stunned, then looked at Zhou Ze, "Yo, you still recognize me."

"Old Zhou, do you know him?" Xu Qinglang asks Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded. "Barrister."

"Just him, a barrister?" Xu Qinglang laughed so hard that his tears would come out. "This is clearly a troublemaker."

"Really a barrister." Zhou Ze repeated.

Zhou Ze remembered that he had two medical accidents caused by new drugs in his hospital before, and the patient sued the court. At last, the hospital invited the lawyer du to win the case perfectly.

He is from Tongcheng, but before that, he had his own law firm in Shanghai. He is a very famous professional lawyer in the industry, with a very high winning rate.

However, at the beginning, he was also very expensive. Apart from the rich and big enterprises, ordinary people couldn't afford his lawyer's fees at all.

"Since you know me, you should know how fierce I am in a lawsuit. Come on, please let me fight this lawsuit. You have money to open a new store, and I'm short of money to spend."

Lawyer Du looks at Zhou Ze with the expression that you beg me quickly.

"Sorry, we're not interested." Zhou Ze refused.

"Not interested in RMB? Are you interested in Styx? "

Du Da lawyer covered his stomach and smiled,

then stood up,

reached out and pointed to Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang,

"don't be rich, they are stupid."

After that, he touched his pocket, took out a piece of 100 pieces and put it on the table,

"it's terrible. Don't look for it."

Finish saying, take the remaining half bottle of beer, stagger out of the store.

"This is a brain disease." "Forget it, it's closed, and I'll make coffee and pastries later," Xu said as he cleaned the table

"He's good, before." Zhou Ze said.

"Do you admire him so much?"

"It's not to be respected. All walks of life can achieve the highest level in a region. Moreover, it's in Shanghai. It's really a capable person.

Do you know what is his most famous case? "

"Tell me."

"In a case of a minor's murder, on the premise that the prosecution has a lot of evidence, because the suspect's family paid a lot of money to invite him to be a defense lawyer,

at last, he really won the case and the suspect was acquitted."

"Did the child kill anyone?" Asked Xu Qinglang.

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment, or nodded, "it should be killed."

"This kind of people who are open to money can survive in the industry?"

"It will only get better, because what local tyrants and large enterprises need is lawyers who can help them win a lawsuit and safeguard their own interests, not lawyers who can only speak conscience.""I understand that." Xu Qinglang stretched out, and then pointed out curiously to the back where he was drinking while he was going crazy:

"then how did the goods mix up into this hanging sample, and deliberately came to the door to urge us to sue him?"

Zhou Ze took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"the minor who was acquitted later went to the house and killed people again.

under the circumstances,

came in,

is the home of this lawyer Du.

On that day, his wife and daughter were killed. "