The Era of Hard Work

In another room of the brigade, two men in police uniforms looked out. The older one couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard the chaotic voice.

Lu Zhenlin filled the two with tea and said, Old Zhang, I promise, nothing will happen.

The older people believed in Lu Zhenlin's influence in the village and said, At critical moments, you have to go out and shout.

Lu Zhenlin glanced outside, and it was still within the controllable range.

The older person reminded: Old Lu, we have to talk to someone who understands laws and regulations. Jianwu hasn't arrived yet?

Lu Zhenlin looked at his watch: There is a car to pick you up at the train station.

Outside, the middle-aged man with the back of his head saw that he couldn't leave, so he was so angry that he didn't say a word.

Li Jiazhu and Lu Zhenyi's family, with Li Wenyue and his second uncle around, did not act too aggressively.

Lu Dong took a chance, leaned over, stood near the middle-aged man with the back of his head, and said softly, For things like this, don't you all have at least two sets of solutions? Why are you sticking to one set of plans? I don't believe your superiors let you deal with it. You are here to intensify the conflict, do you have a second solution?

The middle-aged man with his back turned his head and looked at Lu Dong.

Understood. Lu Dong kept nodding: There is a second solution!

A young man came over from behind his head and wanted to push Lu Dong: Little boy, you know nothing!

Lu Dong grabbed his hand: Could it be that you want to get something out of it?

He really doesn't know much, but with past experience and relevant information, once such a problem occurs, no matter the power supply company or other units, as long as the accident is not too much, they will deal with it as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the more difficult it will be.

Relatively speaking, the leaders of public units are often more happy, after all, they don't need to spend their own money.

But things are different in the hands of specific handlers.

There are always all kinds of reasons and excuses, as well as weird moves, such as what happened last night.

As for money, it is even more sensitive.

When the people in the surrounding Lujia Village saw someone attacking Lu Dong, they all surrounded him with a clatter.

Not to mention anything else, the fact that he easily scared away those people last night deserves their support!

Before he knew it, Lu Dong really gained some prestige in Lu's Village.

Lu Dong looked at the young man who was making a move, and threw away his hand. It is better not to intensify the conflict, and said: As far as I know, such incidents will include funeral expenses, living expenses of dependents, death compensation, and spiritual comfort. etc……

Suddenly, someone spoke from behind: Jianwu is here, Jianwu is here.

Lu Dong turned his head and saw a short-haired man in a shirt and leather shoes walking over. It was the third grandpa's son Lu Jianwu.

Uncle Eight. Lu Dong shouted, knowing that this is someone who really understands the laws and regulations and can negotiate, and said, I tried it out, and they have at least two solutions.

The middle-aged man with the back of his head has an ugly face, you little kid, what the hell do you know? What is two sets of plans? Three sets are given above...

Lu Jianwu patted his hands: Well done.

Li Jiazhu took a step forward and held Lu Jianwu's hand: Old Ba, you've come!

As soon as I said it, the tears couldn't stop streaming down.

Lu Jianwu nodded slightly: Leave it to me, I'll help you talk.

Li Jiazhu didn't say a word: Okay.

Lu Jianwu looked at the middle-aged man with the back of his head, and pointed to the office: Leader, let's talk in the room?

The middle-aged man with his head on his back looked at Lu Jianren lying under the car, then at the room where the police station kept his face hidden, and finally nodded: I have four people here, and you can have four at most.

Lu Jianwu said, Yes.

Soon, both parties entered the brigade office.

Lu Dong took a look, there are professionals here, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Dongzi! Lu Jianren waved to this side: Come and accompany your Seventh Uncle.

When Lu Dong came to the pickup truck, Lu Jianren had already got up, and the two sat down against the front of the truck.

Lu Jianren lit a cigarette: You kid has more and more ideas.

Lu Dong said: My family, do as much as you can. Thinking of Lu Minglan, he asked, Aunt Minglan ran insurance, didn't you get accident insurance for yourself?

Lu Jianren exhaled smoke: I asked Li Er Er, no.

Lu Dong nodded slightly, which is not surprising.

Thinking of yesterday's storm and hailstorm, should I take out accident insurance later, just in case?

At noon, Lu Zhenlin came out and asked someone to inform Sun Qinghai, who was making the red and white banquet, to prepare the food and send it directly to the brigade.

Depending on the situation, there is something to discuss in the office.

The reality is here, people are gone, and it is certainly not possible to just say the past and let it pass.

Lu Zhenlin walked over, and there was no one around, and he said directly: You two watch this car for me, it's about to run away...

Lu Jianren and Lu Dong stood up, and Lu Jianren made a gesture of wiping his neck: I chopped off my head and gave it to Uncle to kick.

Dongzi. Lu Zhenlin nodded at Lu Dong: You did a good job last night. No accident happened, so I scared people away.

This is the most ideal result.

Dongzi looks like Lao Qi, but definitely not Lao Qi!

Lu Zhenlin felt that among the younger generation in Lujia Village, there was another decent one.

If there are young people who can take the lead, Lujia Village will be able to run in the future.

Lu Dong said: Those people are probably hired, and they use money to do things. Judging by the number of people, we are not stupid.

The past ten or twenty years have been much better. In the past when the clan was strong, it was not uncommon for outsiders to rush into the village and kill people.

Lu Zhenlin said: You have a good idea. He also said: Dongzi, do things well and be a good person!

Lu Dong didn't quite understand, so he still said, I know.

Lu Jianren interjected, Third Uncle, how long will Lao Ba be back?

I don't know. Lu Zhenlin's face tensed up: I don't care about his affairs, and I can't control them.

After speaking, he went back to the previous room.

Lu Dong generally understood that Lu Jianwu studied law at university and entered a public company after graduation. Later, he felt uncomfortable being restrained, so he simply left his job and became a lawyer.

Because of this, Lu Zhenlin turned against him directly.

After all, in Taidong’s traditional concept, it’s better to weave well than to do everything well.

After that, Lu Jianwu worked in Quannan and came back less often, and Lu Zhenlin never mentioned his son outside.

This is probably the father and son without enmity.

Lu Jianren also knew about these things. Seeing the third uncle leave, he asked, Is the public rice bowl delicious?

Lu Dong told the truth: I don't know, I never took it.

Lu Jianren nodded: That's right, you are a crooked guy.

Seventh Uncle, you can't say that. Lu Dong retorted, Go out and inquire. In the university town, who doesn't know that I am a good person with a conscience.

Lu Jianren sneered: I don't know you? As soon as you stick your butt, I know what shit you're going to do.

Lu Dong had no choice but to have lunch soon, so he couldn't continue talking.

Soon someone delivered food, and Lu Jianren asked Lu Dong to watch the car, and went to bring a plate of sour potato shreds, and stuffed Lu Dong's chopsticks and steamed buns.

The plate was placed on the front cover of the car, and Lu Dong and Lu Jianren ate with the steamed buns.

Lv Jianren said while eating, Lao Hai has been good at his craft in the past two years. He used to be in charge of cooking in the cafeteria on the construction site. What he cooked was unpalatable and he did nothing but stupid things.

Lu Dong avoided words that would affect his appetite from Qishu's mouth, and he just ate without talking.

Lu Jianwu took a steamed stuffed bun, came out of the office, saw Lu Dongliang beside the car, and walked over.

Uncle Eight. Lu Dong greeted.

Lu Jianren asked directly: Old Ba, how are you doing?

Lu Jianwu swallowed the food in his mouth: Talk as much as possible, Seventh Brother, don't have too high expectations. On the way back, I went to the insurance company. Minglan didn't sign a formal labor agreement with them, so she wasn't considered a regular employee. Work-related injury identification is very troublesome. I'll do my best to do it.

It was only then that Lu Dong remembered that Lu Minglan encountered an accident when she returned from signing the insurance contract.

Lu Jianwu continued: Also, Minglan has a rural household registration, compensation... In short, it's hard to say.

Both Lu Dong and Lu Jianren were not stupid, and they couldn't say anything except sighing.

The reality is like this, there is no way.

Lu Jianwu stayed for a while, and then returned to the office. There are still long negotiations waiting for him.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the afternoon that the two parties finally reached and initialed an agreement. Based on the standards of this era and the Quannan area, the power supply company will pay 120,000 yuan for Lu Minglan's accident.

As for the recognition or compensation of work-related injuries on CPIC, it is very likely to become a lengthy lawsuit.

For dinner, everyone in the village declined Li Jiazhu's invitation and went back to their homes.

Lu Dong was called by Lu Jianren to his house.

On the way, Lu Dong bought some snacks such as melon seeds and peanuts that Nail likes to eat at the consignment store.

In front of the hall, Lu Jianren poured wine for Lu Dong: Have a drink with your seventh uncle.

Lu Dong said, Let's just have a drink.

Aunt Seven came over with fried loofah, and Nail sat at the door, watching TV while eating peanuts.

Lu Jianren was depressed, and sighed: One cup is one cup.

Seventh Aunt sat down and said, Your uncle and nephew have also tried their best.

Lu Jianren picked up the wine glass, drank one-third of it in one gulp, didn't say anything, just ate the food.

Lu Dong took a sip, knowing that Uncle Qi was depressed, which was why he came here.

Lu Jianren drank another sip of wine, and suddenly cried: My sister is gone! My sister is gone!

Lu Dong said, Seventh Uncle...

Lu Jianren picked up the wine glass, swallowed the rest in one gulp, stood up and walked towards the West Room: Eat slowly, I'll go to sleep.

Lu Dong saw that Uncle Seven was in tears when he turned around.

Seventh Aunt said in a low voice: Leave him alone, let him go to bed for a while, and he didn't fall asleep when he came back this morning.

Lu Dong nodded lightly, feeling depressed and wanting to drink too.

The Qingzhao TV that Dingzi watched over there started to play the TV series, and the opening song sounded.

The knights in the book have all kinds of magical powers...

Lu Dong diverted his attention, hummed a few words, and muttered to himself, Yuan Fang, what do you think? I bet you don't have any bullets in your gun!

In the martial arts drama filmed by Taidong, the last three protagonists all died, so they dared to shoot like this in this era. After that, the director and screenwriter will not be sprayed like dogs.

After eating some food, Seventh Aunt suddenly said: Dongzi, don't blame your Seventh Aunt for being talkative. After school, you just look for a real business owner. Don't learn from your Seventh Uncle. When it comes to construction sites in the field, what? If you know how to do it, and don’t do anything, it’s better not to know anything.”

Lu Dong couldn't answer the question: Uncle Seven isn't going to the construction site anymore? Aunt Seven, you can enjoy your happiness with peace of mind from now on.

Seventh Aunt smiled helplessly: It's not bad if you don't get offended.

Seventh Aunt Lu Dong'an thought: Uncle Qi has done a good job on the construction site, and he has taken in apprentices.

Aunt Seven said, I don't know which family is unlucky. It's good to learn the real skills, but don't learn those...

At this point, she shut up, because Lu Jianren taught the most is Lu Dong.

The next day, the power company fulfilled the agreement and paid the lump-sum payment. After Lu Minglan went to the funeral, Lu Dong helped carry the coffin out of the village. Normal business didn't resume until the afternoon.

(As for the compensation, I paid more than 100,000 points at the time, and I understand that I have a rural household registration.)