Chapter 31 That's why there is Jianghu

After listening to Fan Fei's words, Fan Zhiran was stunned for a while, and then slowly squatted on the ground. He silently picked his shoe top with his left hand and smoked the cigarette one after another. After a few sips, the fire burned on his buttocks.

"Dad, please, tell me, I have a lot of acquaintances in the city, and some of them are very talented. Come on, maybe I can help you." Fan Fei also squatted down and put his hand on his father's shoulder. Wen Yan asked, "What on earth is it for?"

"I want the salary."

Fan Zhiran hesitated for a long time, but was persuaded by his son and spit out three heavy words.

"Would you like a salary?" Fan Fei's face changed and he quickly asked, "What's going on?"

Under Fan Zhiran's complaint, Fan Fei finally knew the story - since last autumn, Fan Zhiran has been looking for work in Dongshan Town. Finally, he was hired by a contractor named Shi Yi and intermittently repaired the house for several months. Later, Shi Yi did not know where to go. One of the six-storey houses was not even sealed. It has become an unfinished building. I heard that Shi Yi's capital chain was broken, and he was also involved in a bribery case being investigated by the County Commission for Discipline Inspection, so he quickly ran away with the rest of the money.

What is fatal is that Shi Yi has been in arrears with the wages of those migrant workers, and Fan Zhiran has also been owed more than 5,000 yuan. Fan Zhiran was afraid that his son would worry, and he was even more afraid that he would be impulsive and bad, so he never dared to tell Fan Fei about it.

Later, Fan Fei heard the wind that Shi Yi owed money to escape, and also asked his father. Fan Zhiran said happily that he was working for another small foreman under Shi Yi and had got all the wages before Shi Yi escaped. Fan Feixin thought it was true, so he didn't ask about it again.

Fan Zhiran's group of migrant workers has more than 30 people. Someone has already taken the lead in suing Shi Yi in the county court. However, after the court filed a judgment, the implementation measures were delayed, and no valuable property was implemented at all. Fan Zhiran has not been able to get hard-earned money.

Fan Zhiran got a light but heavy judgment, but it was equivalent to getting a legal white note. He had to make an appointment with several migrant workers from the same village to look for Shi Yi's whereabouts. Finally, he learned that Shi Yi's Jia'an was in the Yixiangyuan community in the county, so he came to the county to find him several times.

But they couldn't find Shi Yi at all, only his wife Guo Qin. Shi Yi divorced Guo Qin before running away, and transferred the house of more than 100 square meters to Guo Qin's name, but he got the bank deposit. It is said that Shi Yi took all the money from the bank when he ran away and ran away directly with a large bag of cash. Therefore, the county court did not judge the property under Guo Qin's name to pay off the debts, nor did it seal up any valuable property of Shi Yi. The enforcement measures could not be taken, and the migrant workers did not get a penny, but posted a lawsuit. Fee.

After tossing around several times, Fan Zhiran's workers gave up, because the more they tossed, the more they spent. They didn't get the money back and posted new money. They all felt that it was not cost-effective to waste their time to continue working.

Only Fan Zhiran still did not give up and did not forget the more than 5,000 yuan that should have belonged to him, so this time he came to the county, pretended to be a migrant worker who entered the decoration of the community, cheated the security guard, and easily sneaked into the Yixiangyuan community where Shi Yi lived. He found Shi Yi's house familiarly, knocked on the iron door and asked his wife Guo Qin for money. Guo Qin said coldly that she had already divorced Shi Yi and had nothing to do with Shi Yi. She asked him to go to court.

Fan Zhiran wanted to rush in and stay at her house, but Guo Qin was a big pair. Milk. Zi blocked the door and didn't let him enter the door at all. He also threatened him, saying that he was breaking into a private house and trying to ** himself, and wanted to go to prison to eat a gun. Finally, she made a phone call to the police. Although Fan Zhiran knew that she was blackmailing, he was a little panicked when he saw that the situation was getting bigger. Finally, he fled before the security guard came.

Fan Zhiran found the executive bureau of the county court and found an executive judge surnamed Bao. First, he handed over a cigarette, then carefully explained the situation just now, and finally declared that he was Guo Qin blackmailing himself.

When Judge Bao saw that the cigarette handed over was one rather than a pack, his smile was a little faint. When he saw that this was a dime of hibiscus smoke, not more than one piece of hibiscus Wangyan, he felt that it was a waste of time to answer Fan Zhiran's consultation.

So Judge Bao claimed that he did not smoke, and then crossed his legs to play computer games while listening to Fan Zhiran's nagging. Because he couldn't stand the smell of Fan Zhiran's inferior second-hand smoke, Judge Bao touched the best Hibiscus King, which was wrapped for 70 yuan a bag, and came out to smoke. After smoking two mouthfuls, he remembered that he had just declared that he had just declared that he would not smoke, and his face was a little embarrassed.

In fact, it's not surprising that Fan Zhiran neglects the judge. The two-yuan hibiscus cigarette in his hand is a cigarette for distinguished guests. Usually, he usually only smokes one yuan and three packs of Nezha cigarettes with boxes of matches. Although the cigarette was strong and there was no filter, Fan Zhiran felt that there was no filter just right, and he could smoke a few more mouths. As for not filtering tar and so on, Fan Zhiran felt that it was all floating clouds.

He felt that every drop of oil on his body would be tar before the 5,000 yuan came back, which could be said to be full of tar. It doesn't matter if there are one or two more drops.

After hearing what Fan Zhiran said, Judge Bao suddenly became very angry and scolded Fan Zhiran, scolding him for not entangling Guo Qin, who had nothing to do with this case. This was chaos, illegal, and possibly involving crime.

Fan Zhiran, who was half legally illiterate, was scared. He couldn't understand the pile of legal terms and the mysteries hidden in it. He only knew that he had broken the law, so he honestly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and almost went to the Public Security Bureau to turn himself in.

After Judge Bao scolded for a while, he felt that his tone was a little too much, and he was worried that he would go to complain and petition, so he resumed his normal tone and let Fan Zhiran wait patiently, saying that as long as Shi Yi did not die, the court could find him one day.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" Judge Bao ended this long speech with a long sentence.

Fan Zhiran nodded repeatedly and asked uneasily how long he would wait. As Judge Bao pressed out the cigarette butt, he said, "I'm not sure. If it's fast, it's three or five months, and if it's slow, it's ten or eight years."

Fan Zhiran was suddenly dumbfounded. He wondered if he could shorten it to three or five months in ten or eight years if he sent a big red envelope. However, after touching the only more than 100 yuan in his pocket, Fan Zhiran felt that it was better not to be ashamed.

Judge Bao waited for a long time. Seeing that Fan Zhiran still refused to leave, he earnestly educated him on the law, saying that Fan Zhiran and these people's work are parties. If they want to apply for execution, they should take the initiative to provide the court with property clues for execution of the person subject to execution. This is their obligation, otherwise the court will have no choice. This is called a skillful woman who can't cook without rice.

"There are only a few people in our executive bureau. We can't go all over the world to find people for your case, right? Other cases also need to be handled! So the key is whether you can provide property clues by yourself, and the fate is in your own hands. Judge Bao ended the law popularization education class with philosophical words.

Fan Zhiran wanted to say, "If I have a property clue, why do I come to your court?" But in the end, he didn't say anything.

Judges may not all be officials, but after all, they bring an official character. Fan Zhiran is just a grass-civilian. Grass-civilian should be afraid of officials, which is harmonious.

Fan Zhiran, who was kicked away as a leather ball, had no choice but to return to the Yixiangyuan community again, ready to risk being arrested by the police to pester Guo Qin, or just sit outside the iron gate of her house. But this time he was directly stopped by the security guard, who asked him to contact the head of the household he was looking for, and enthusiastically helped him find the phone number of Guo Qin's house.

As a result, Guo Qin said, "I don't know this person," and left the phone, so Fan Zhiran couldn't even enter the community this time. He was taken to the security room by the security guard for questioning for a while, and was almost sent to the police station as a thief who stepped on the spot.

Fan Zhiran, who was full of chagrin, had to prepare to go home. Before leaving, he found that there was still an hour, so he came to school to meet his son for the first time, and by the way, he comforted his old but still young heart in front of the law...

"Dad, you really found the right person, and it's up to me. You go back first. I promise to get your money back for you."

After listening to this, Fan Fei was not angry but laughed.

Even if you are angry, you should be angry in your heart, but your smile will bloom on your face.

Smiling faces are for their relatives, so that they can feel at ease.

Debt collection, isn't the ready-made debt collection company here? I'm still a new employee!

Just take Shi Yi's family!

I don't think that Judge Bao is a good thing. If you can clean it up, let's clean it up together!

"You? Is it okay?" Fan Zhiran looked at Fan Fei with doubts.

"My good friend's father is the boss of a debt collection company. He is very resourceful. He can squeeze out three taels of oil from the dead." Fan Fei laughed.

He didn't tell the truth because he was afraid that his father would be worried.

"Debt collection company?"

Fan Zhiran's eyes suddenly lit up.

Like a person who is about to drown, he suddenly caught a life-saving straw.

When law and public power cannot be relieved, private relief is the last life-saving straw for the people.

The 5,000-year history of China has always been interpreted in this way, that's why there is a world.