Chapter 337: Reparations
[I read it wrong before, counting the chapter updated in the early morning, exactly five chapters, a total of 16,000 words, please support it!! 】
Lingling's father was immediately angry, this dog day is really not a thing, my daughter paid for your school to go to school, and now that the person is dead, you don't care?
Lingling's parents found the school from the police station in the morning, and the security guards took them to the school office, and the school staff brought them to the school leaders.
The leader looked old, who knew that his speech was not good at all, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to have nothing to do with the school, and he was entangled for several hours, and the old thing didn't even say a word of apology.
If it weren't for the young principal showing up, Lingling's father would have wanted to beat someone.
"Secretary Huo, you ...... How can you say that, Lingling is not a student at your school? Did she have an accident, was it a task arranged by your school? "The staff of the police station have already introduced the case to them, Wang Dahai is responsible for this matter, and the school is also inseparable.
Huo Zeyuan snorted: "The school didn't arrange for them to go to the construction site to take pictures. ”
"Lao Huo!" Zhang Junhao scolded: "Shut up! ”
"Principal Zhang, you ......" Huo Zeyuan said in his heart, I said this for the sake of the school, why don't you know what to do?
"Lao Huo, you go out first, there's nothing for you here." Zhang Junhao waved his hand impatiently.
Huo Zeyuan was angry in his heart, this is his office,
Thinking about Guo Xiaocheng's fate again, he didn't dare to talk back to Zhang Junhao, snorted, and left with his hands behind his back.
"Phew!" Lingling's father spat at Lao Huo's back.
"Uncle. Auntie, it's not too early, I'll take you to the school cafeteria for dinner, we will talk while eating, and I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter. Zhang Junhao called Xu Lei and asked her to instruct the cook to make a few exquisite stir-fried dishes.
When eating. After drinking a few glasses of wine, Lingling's father's words obviously increased. He said that his family was poor and wanted to change his life, but he could only study, and they originally expected Lingling to graduate and make money and take them to live in the city.
Zhang Junhao asked, do you still have children at home, and the school can waive all fees to take care of the children to complete their studies.
Lingling's father sighed. It is said that there is another child in the family, a boy, who is only ten years old this year, and is still in elementary school, and his sister is so dead, I am afraid that I will not be able to continue to go to school in the future.
Zhang Junhao hurriedly asked: "Isn't the nine-year compulsory education in China free?" ”
Lingling's father sighed again and complained to Zhang Junhao, and the government didn't know for what reason these years. Elementary schools and junior high schools in rural areas should be merged and abolished. It makes it more and more inconvenient for children to go to school. In the past, the schools were all in the village, and there was almost no cost, but now, the state stipulates that the nine-year compulsory education is free, but after the school in the village is abolished, the children have to go to school. I have to walk 20 miles every day, and I can't come back at noon, so I can only eat at school. After coming and going, this cost is several times more expensive than before, and there are no people in the village who have no money. The children dropped out of school in the last grade, and they all went to the mountains to herd sheep.
Lingling's father said that Lingling was the only college student in the village in recent years, and when she left the village, almost all the uncles and aunts in the village went to send it, this family gave money, and that family gave food, saying that Lingling was a golden phoenix flying out of the ravine.
Lingling may promise to say that in the future, she will build an asphalt road in the village, so that it is no longer difficult for children to go to school and travel......
Speaking of this, the man who was more than one meter eight couldn't help but burst into tears.
Even Xu Lei, who was accompanying her, couldn't help crying, thinking that Lin Yao still has such a poor mountain village, why doesn't the government care?
"Sister, eat vegetables." Xu Lei saw Lingling's mother bowing her head, didn't eat a bite, wiped away her tears, and served her vegetables.
Lingling's mother leaned back in the chair and was stupid, the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, where could she still eat.
Zhang Junhao has not eaten since he was busy in the morning, but at this moment, he has no appetite at all, and after a few words of persuasion, he said: "Two, don't worry, Lingling has not fulfilled her wish, our school will complete it for her, and our school will pay for my brother's study until he graduates from college." ”
"Really?" A look flashed in Lingling's father's originally cloudy eyes, his daughter was gone, and his son had become their only hope.
"Of course it's true, from now on, we will pay for Lingling's younger brother's tuition and living expenses." Zhang Junhao patted his chest and promised, "I will set up a bursary fund in the school when I go back, and I will send money on time every month." ”
"Sister, eat as much as you want, if Lingling is alive, I don't want you to go hungry." Xu Lei persuaded again.
With Zhang Junhao's previous assurance, Lingling's parents were in a more stable mood, they hadn't eaten since last night, and their stomachs were really hungry.
The meal was made by Xu Lei and asked the chef to open a small stove, and it tasted good, and together with Zhang Junhao, the three of them ate six large bowls of rice.
After eating, Zhang Junhao took the two back to his office, made hot tea for them, and asked, "Uncle, aunt, do you have any other requirements?" Now you can bring it all up, as long as it is reasonable and legal, I will agree. ”
Lingling's mother said, "Can the murderer be sentenced to death? ”
Zhang Junhao said with a slight face: "According to the existing law, it is a few years in prison. ”
"Hey!" Lingling's mother sighed softly, this result was something she had expected a long time ago, and she heard from the police station that her daughter had been touched and fell down the stairs during the scuffle.
It's too normal for a woman to be touched and left in the countryside. Lingling's mother also complained about her daughter in the funeral home, stupid Nizi, didn't she just touch it? Can you take a life?
"Uncle, aunt, although Wang Dahai is not guilty to death in law, please believe me, he will get retribution." Zhang Junhao said with an oath.
"Principal Zhang, thank you!" Lingling's father suddenly thanked Zhang Junhao. It's been a few days since he entered the city, and he has seen a lot of leaders in the past few days, but he is the first one who is so kind and sensible as Zhang Junhao, and he feels sincerity and respect from this young principal.
He stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Junhao.
Zhang Junhao hurriedly said: "Uncle, I can't help it, I can't help it." He hurried over, grabbed Lingling's father's hand, and said, "I'm the one who needs to bow." ”
Lingling's mother said quietly: "You are a good person, a good principal, and you are Lingling's child. As he spoke, he began to cry again.
Zhang Junhao didn't feel good either, but he still took the initiative to mention the matter of compensation.
In Lingling's case, if the school deliberately shirks and compensates from a humanitarian point of view, it will be at most 350,000 yuan, plus some funeral expenses, but Zhang Junhao can't do such a bastard thing.
Lingling's father thought for a moment, turned his head to his wife and asked, "Child, me, you can tell me the number." ”
Lingling's mother thought about it seriously and asked weakly, "Can you give 100,000?" ”
Lingling's mother was afraid that she would have too much, so she hurriedly explained: "Lingling is in her third year of junior college this year, which is considered a three-year secondary school, and it has been six years, and we have spent a total of 70,000 yuan in six years, and the other 30,000 yuan is funeral expenses." Lingling is a good boy, we want to buy her a beautiful urn, the kind of solid wood insect proof, and the extra is even the round-trip fare. ”
When Zhang Junhao heard this, he couldn't help but want to cry, he held back his tears and stretched out a finger, but he couldn't speak.
Lingling's father hurriedly said, "Headmaster, you agreed, give 100,000?" ”
Zhang Junhao shook his head.
Lingling's father said, "Principal Zhang, if you feel embarrassed, just give 70,000 yuan, even if you refund the tuition to us." ”
Lingling's mother thought that they had agreed to pay her son's tuition, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Give 50,000." ”
She explained: "Part of Lingling's tuition fee was borrowed from the township credit union, and the interest was almost 50,000 yuan. ”
"I'll give you a million!" Zhang Junhao said.
"Huh?" Hearing about one million, Lingling's parents were stunned. Even Huo Zeyuan, who had been eavesdropping at the window, was dumbfounded, is Comrade Xiaozhang lacking heart, how can domestic life compensation be so expensive, even if the party responsible for the accident is fully responsible, there is no such compensation.
"Headmaster, it's too much, too much." Lingling's father was an honest farmer, and he had never seen so much money in his life, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand will be fine." ”
Zhang Junhao said with a straight face: "Uncle, aunt, don't say anything, just one million, and the school will honor you two for Lingling." ”
"Principal Zhang!" Huo Zeyuan couldn't help but come in and said: "The amount of compensation, do you want to discuss it with the leaders of the group and see what instructions the group has?" ”
"I'm the leader of the group!" Zhang Junhao said lightly.
Huo Zeyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, yes, he is the major shareholder of the group, what can he do to fight with others. But one million is not a small amount, and in a few days the health school will be taken back, and he will be the number one, and he will have to pay such a large sum of money, which will cost him his life.
"Okay, there's nothing for you here, I'm solely responsible for this matter." Zhang Junhao had already thought about it, one million, the school's finance was 200,000, and he privately contributed 800,000 yuan, making up a whole number.
It's not that Zhang Junhao is great, he has to pay 800,000 yuan by himself, the key is that some rules can't be messed up, so in order not to let others gossip, the school should pay as much as he wants, and he will pay the rest himself, anyway, he is not short of money.
If there is one big difference after the 80s, it is that doctors make a lot of money.
As a descendant of the plague doctor, he has a medical skill that does not correspond to this world, and he can earn more money if he wants to.
Therefore, a private contribution of 800,000 yuan is really nothing.
Huo Zeyuan walked out of the door angrily, humming in his heart, stinky boy, let you be proud for a few more days, and the overall situation will be certain in a few days, you still have to leave in disgrace? (To be continued......)