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Chapter 92: Successful opening

In Xinzhi Bookstore, Lu Ming slowly sipped the tea and looked through the materials of the Laozhai case. In a few days, the lawsuit was about to begin.

Yaya sat obediently, playing with building blocks quietly. She was only three years old and she had the style of a little lady.

In Longgang, Lu Ming arrived in the early morning, he sent a car to pick up Yaya from Sansha Town in the morning. He Mojun's mother followed him. Now the old lady is being accompanied to the county market.

Huang Guirong and Cui Xiaodong were busy studying the prosecution's indictment at another desk, comparing the self-reported statements of Lao Zhai and others.

In a criminal case in Jiangning Province, there is no evidence exchange before the trial, so we can only look at the indictment and what crimes he is going to prosecute.

Moreover, a copy of the indictment was sent here just today after urging me for a long time.

"Xiao Huang, you should be the main debater in this case of Lao Cai, Xiaodong's deputy debater." Lu Ming suddenly said.

Huang Guirong and Cui Xiaodong were both stunned.

Lu Ming smiled: "Why, is there pressure?"

"Boss, then as long as the old jackal is not sentenced to death, will I be considered technically winning?" Huang Guirong asked.

Lu Ming shook his head: "If I fight, I will be sentenced to life imprisonment and I will lose my underwear."

Huang Guirong gritted his teeth, "That would be within 30 years' sentence? He is older, and more than 30 years is no different from life imprisonment."

Lu Ming waved his hand: "Let me say that, the judge is He Mojun. She has systematically studied imperial laws, so I can beat the old jackal and get rid of the crime because there are loopholes in the prosecution's procedures."

He shook his head again: "But if you fight like this, it will not be a good thing for me, He Mojun, or Laozhai."

Sighing, "But I promised to be the lawyer of Laozhao and others. The prosecutor really gave me some problems!"

Huang Guirong and Cui Xiaodong looked at each other.

The boss was worried, but because he could easily win the lawsuit. In the boss's words, it was too Versailles.

"Anyway, let's see." Lu Ming waved his hand, "You guys are busy with yours."

However, Huang Guirong's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately went to look at the complaint again.

Lu Ming looked at her back and smiled, "The boy is teachable."

A wind chime at the door rings.

The two people came in, but they were Liu Han-chan and Rodman. As the only Western lawyer in the law firm, Rodman also moved wherever he was useful.

When Yaya saw Rodman and recognized his colorful hair, she giggled. She thought it was a clown.

Lu Ming smiled: "Your case will be held the day after tomorrow? How are you preparing?"

Liu Hanguan smiled and said, "If you don't come here to have a meal, would you please ask me a few questions?"

Lu Ming nodded: "Okay, take my little niece and go eat good food together." In fact, the Qing'e and the others cook deliciously and hygienic, but even if they eat their own food in the front yard, they don't come casually.

You can eat with just one guest, even if you are a partner with Liu Hanguan, it is no exception, unless you invite him or her.

...

After lunch, I broke up with Liu Han and others, and came back with Yaya in my arms, but saw a circle of people around the entrance of the bookstore.

But there were a few ragged beggars singing the lotus beggars there, and there were a bunch of people watching the fun.

Lu Ming had warned Mrs. Liuli not to interfere in any matters in the bookstore, otherwise, she would be afraid that a beggar would come out early and she would run away with a crying and howling.

"Young master, I'll go and have a look." Uncle Sun said.

Lu Ming waved his hand, "No need to worry, he sang well, and it made our bookstore popular."

Uncle Sun nodded. The young master was not afraid of this business. He was not a serious business, and it was equivalent to giving alms books.

After walking around the crowd and entering the bookstore, He Mojun's mother had already returned from the market and was standing at the entrance of the bookstore to watch the fun.

"Grandma!" Yaya happily threw herself into her arms.

"San Young Master, are you looking for someone to perform?" He Mojun's mother picked up Yaya and asked Lu Ming again.

Although Lu Ming called her "Qianxing" or "A Ming" several times, He Mojun's mother regarded this family as a wealthy family from the bottom of her heart. Her family has always been high-ranking, and she is even more ashamed of her family. Now the third young master is more

I am helping their family again. This kindness cannot be repaid, and I will not really call the third young master's name directly.

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Yes, you sang well?"

Suddenly, the crowd was watching the excitement, but several beggars walked up together, and the bamboo pole beat the ground rhythmically at the door, singing: "You are so good to boss, and you are so good to boss, business is prosperous every day, give me a bun,

Give the soup, and the business will grow every day! The business will grow!”

Lu Ming smiled at the black head next to him: "Look at the reward!"

Blackhead reluctantly took out a few horn tickets from his wallet and threw them out.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed, the owner of this bookstore was so generous.

A few beggars picked up the corner tickets and lined up again, and the bamboo pole hit the green bricks at the entrance of the bookstore. "Good boss! Hello, boss! Our store attracts wealth and treasures! We will get wealth and treasures!"

"Good boss! Hello boss! Our store attracts wealth and treasures! We will win money and treasures!"

I sang this sentence over and over again.

Lu Ming smiled and went back to the tea table.

"Let's go!" Uncle Sun hugged several beggars: "My boss Renshan, you will come back next month to shout money for our store and give you two kilograms of pork at that time."

But the beggar kept singing, just a sentence, "Boss is good! Boss is good! Our store attracts wealth and treasures! We are lucky and treasures!"

Bo Sun frowned and was about to step out.

"What's going on? What's going on?!" Two patrolmen with white leggings and black uniforms walked around the corner, holding wooden batons and pointing at them.

Several beggars immediately picked up the torn hats on the ground and ran away with their legs and feet very neatly.

The patrolman in charge was a little fat man, and he smiled at Uncle Sun and said, "Are you the boss? My brothers often patrol this street. If you have any questions, please call my brothers. My surname is Li, just call me Fat Li!"

Uncle Sun would not explain anything to the two little patrolmen, and smiled and said, "Thank you both."

Fatty Li waited for a while, but when he saw that the other party had no intention of paying for tea, he felt a little unhappy. It seemed that the beggars had to be rewarded. It turned out that my brothers were not as good as beggars.

But he still smiled apologized on his face: "Okay, you're busy with yours!"

He made a gesture, took another little patrolman away, walked a few steps away, and whispered, "I'll be a bad stall tomorrow! Bah!"

At the tea table in the bookstore, Lu Ming looked at the backs of the two patrol officers who were leaving in disappointment and smiled and said, "Beggar is greedy and not enough to swallow an elephant. The detective is not as good as beggar. This Longgang is difficult to deal with."

"Who scolds us Longgang people?!"

The sinister words came from the fat white man with two iron balls in his hand, followed by several men in black dressed in short dress, and were coming to the door of the bookstore and hearing Lu Ming's words.

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that the store had just opened after he came. If outsiders saw that it was a good time to open a new store today.

So, all kinds of monsters and monsters are coming.

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