Lawyer

Chapter 842
"Dad, are you free this weekend? I want to ask Aunt Yun to come over for dinner." Fang Anzhi twirled the pencil in his right hand, looking expressionlessly at Fang Yi, who was standing in front of the door with a garbage bag in his hand.

"Ah! When you're free...you invite Aunt Yun to come over for dinner?" Fang Yi wondered if he had a hearing impairment.

"That's right! I'm here to make an appointment. You just need to prepare the dishes. If you really can't do it, you can eat boiled mutton. Go to Uncle Shengzi's store to buy some mutton and some boiled vegetables." Fang Anzhi nodded and said.

"Do you need to invite others?" Fang Yi asked tentatively.

"No, Aunt Yunmei is alone." Fang Anzhi said impatiently.

"Okay, let's make an appointment." Fang Yi nodded.

He didn't understand what his son was thinking, why did he invite Yunmei to dinner?

"Go early and come back early, it's cold outside." After Fang Anzhi finished speaking, he turned and went into the room to study.

Fang Yi was stunned for a second, then agreed and went downstairs.He felt that after seeing Yunmei tonight, he had to talk about the meal, and his son must not throw a grand banquet.

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It has been a while since he joined the company, and Yu Wendong has completely integrated into Fang Yi's small team.He doesn't like to play games, but likes to read books. He has always been short of cash, so he can only read books in the city's bookstores, but dare not buy them. After a long time, he has been looked down upon by many bosses for this.

Today he finally felt proud, and paid for two books, a professional book and a novel. When he paid the money, the boss was stunned. For this reason, he was "specially approved" to give him a [-]% discount.

At night, with two books under his armpit and a plastic bag containing a lunch box in each hand, Yu Wendong pushed open the big wooden door of his house.

"Xiaodong, why are you back so late today?" Yu Wendong's mother heard the sound of the door opening, looked into the courtyard, saw her son's figure by the moonlight, and lifted the quilt, which had been mended no less than a dozen times, and was already colorful. The door curtain, eyes full of joy, looked at the son who came over.

"Mom, I'm getting paid today. Let's improve the food today. Here are your favorite fish and pork with pickled vegetables, as well as braised pork and crystal elbow that I bought from a big restaurant in the city." Yu Wendong came to the door laughed.

"It's not easy for you to earn some money, don't waste it recklessly. Save it, and I can marry you a wife later." The mother took the food from Yu Wendong's hand with a kind face.

"Mom, the team's business is okay now. This month, I helped handle the case and won another two hundred yuan red envelope. The salary is not bad. When I get my lawyer's certificate, I can make a lot of money. Then I will let you eat every day." Meat."

Yu Wendong received more than 3000 yuan in his first month's salary. He is very contented. As a paralegal, it is already very good to get so much money.

The basic salary of the lawyers in the team is only 5000 yuan. Of course, they have a commission, so it is normal for them to exceed [-] yuan a month.However, paralegals are also good. When it comes to big cases, the lawyer’s fee is high, and sometimes you can get a red envelope. It may not be fifty or one hundred, it all depends on the mood of the lawyer.

Yu Wendong heard that Yunqiao received red envelopes almost every month, and the most he got was more than 2000 in a month.He followed lawyer Meng and other three lawyers to handle the case, and when the lawyer's fee exceeded [-], Lao Meng and others would give him a red envelope appropriately.Of course not too much, there is no way that Lao Meng and others are not rich, but Yu Wendong is very content.

"Okay, people treat us well, and we have to be worthy of the salary in our hands. Don't cause trouble for others, and work hard." My mother is an authentic farmer. She doesn't know a few big characters, but she is very simple and honest. Yu Wendong is like his mother.

"Mom, let's eat first. Have you steamed the rice? I'll buy you a rice cooker on Sunday, so you don't have to use an iron pot to steam the rice. The rice cooker is clean and convenient. You don't need to look at it. When it's cooked, you'll skip it. "Yu Wendong said with a smile.

"The rice has been steamed a long time ago. The rice cooker consumes a lot of electricity. I went to the woods by the village to pick up a few logs to make a fire." My mother said no, but actually wanted to buy one in her heart. Every time she went to the neighbor's house, When I saw someone using a rice cooker, I thought I would buy one as soon as I got better.

Soon, under the dim light in the house, the backs of a mother and son eating were printed on the window, talking and laughing, feeling like home.

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Early on Saturday morning, Fang Yi went to the butcher shop set up by the birth company in the city, and bought five catties of mutton slices and some mutton scorpions.I went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and fruits for shabu-shabu, and it was past ten o'clock when I got home.

When Fang Yi entered the door, Yunmei had been here for more than half an hour, and she had been preparing charcoal, copper pot, and dipping sauce with Xiao Zhi.

"Xiaozhi, do you have a big dish at home? Put it under the copper pot." Yunmei said to Fang Anzhi in the kitchen.

"Aunt Yun, you don't need it. When I bought a copper pot last time, a copper plate was set up in the shop, which was just placed under the hot pot to collect charcoal ashes." As he said, Xiao Zhi took out a large copper plate from the kitchen.

"This is good." Yunmei took a look at the copper plate, put it on the table, and put the copper hot pot on it: "It's just right!"

"Hey! You are all busy, is the copper pot lit?" Fang Yi put a large bag of fruits, vegetables and mutton in the kitchen, turned and walked out.

"No, I'm waiting for you." Yunmei said with a smile.

"When did it arrive?" Fang Yi looked at Yunmei, then reached out to take off the copper pot and took it into the kitchen: "Why don't you use an electric hot pot?"

"After arriving for a while, Xiaozhi said that the electric hot pot was boring." Yunmei replied, and brought the charcoal over.

After the two lit the hot pot in the kitchen, Fang Yi put the copper pot on the copper plate on the dining table, and put some water into the copper plate to prevent the copper plate from getting too hot.

After a while, the room was filled with the smell of boiled mutton.

Fang Yi stared at Yunmei while eating. The latter was rambling, obviously a little confused. He didn't know why Xiaozhi invited him to dinner, or because he had experienced too much and was thinking complicatedly. Chi just wanted to treat guests.

Looking at Fang Anzhi again, the little mouth has never been idle, it is the age when half a child eats my father to death, one person ate more than two catties of mutton, and this is not counting other vegetables and fruits.

After eating a meal for more than an hour, the two adults were absent-minded, and their combat effectiveness was not good enough. It all depended on the strength of the junior high school students. In the end, Xiao Zhi burped and put down his chopsticks.

"Aunt Yun, I want to ask you about tea art." Seeing Yunmei also put down her chopsticks, Xiaozhi said to her.

"Okay." After Yunmei finished speaking, she glanced at Fang Yi.

"Let's go to my dad's study. There are tea sets there. You can also take a look at my tea art. Let my dad clean up the table." Xiao Zhi smiled.

"You also know tea art? Who did you learn it from?" Yunmei asked in surprise.

"I'm self-taught. I often watch my dad make tea by himself, so I learned a little bit." Saying this, Xiao Zhi stood up and walked towards the study.

Yunmei blinked at Fang Yi and followed her.

(End of this chapter)