As soon as the rat spirit entered the garden gate, he immediately rushed to the neighborhood committee, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw him reach out and wipe it on his face, and then smeared all his snot and tears on the door frame. The two aunts flushed the toilet on the spot.

"I'm so miserable, my dad is dead!"

As soon as the man entered the office, he howled inside, and Director Liu's eyebrows furrowed.

But he didn't know the other party's situation, so the director could only patiently come up: "Young man, what's going on, you can make it clear?" ”

So the rat spirit stopped howling and started a conversation with Director Liu: "You are Director Liu, I am Zhong Tian's son, and Lao Zhong is my father." ”

Director Liu suddenly realized that it was Lao Zhong who was crying, and he was his son. But then Director Liu's doubts came, wasn't Lao Zhong a lonely old man, when did he have a son?

This matter has always been handled by Zhang Binhui, and he has run too much at the police station and legal aid center, so Director Liu called Zhang Binhui over.

Seeing that the neighborhood committee had questions, the rat spirit began to explain it to them in detail, and after a long time, a few people figured it out.

Old Zhong had a cousin, and when he was still young, his cousin saw that he had no children, so he passed on a son to him.

Of course, the neighborhood committee was happy to find Lao Zhongtou's descendants, but Zhang Binhui, out of careful consideration, still proposed to see the relevant evidence, and the rat spirit agreed on the spot.

So the rest of the work is Zhang Binhui's.

Zhang Binhui told him all the details and asked for the name of the rat spirit.

"My name is Zhong Chengcheng." The rat spirit reported his tuba, and Zhang Binhui almost sprayed. It seems that this old man has no culture.

After everything was explained clearly, the rat spirit got up to say goodbye, and Zhang Binhui sent him to the door.

When leaving, the rat Jing asked casually: "The 600,000 compensation is kept by the neighborhood committee, right?" ”

Zhang Binhui nodded in acknowledgement, and then the rat walked away in a hurry.

Back in the office, Director Liu and others were spraying perfume. This rat spirit has a big smell on his body, and it seems that he is having a hard time.

"By the way, Xiaohui, did you tell Xiao Zhong where the funeral home is?"

Zhang Binhui suddenly slapped his thigh: Dizzy, I really forgot about it.

Director Liu suddenly complained: "What are you doing, how can you forget such an important matter, what if people want to see his father for the last time?" ”

Zhang Binhui hurriedly went over to call. was criticized by the leader, Zhang Binhui naturally defended: "He didn't ask just now!" ”

After finding the descendants of Lao Zhongtou, the neighborhood committee was relaxed. The old man's funeral has been taken care of, and this huge amount of money has also been settled, which can be regarded as all right.

But things in this world are often full of twists and turns, and just when everyone is relieved, something happens again. In the afternoon of the same day, another relative from the neighborhood committee came, who was still Lao Zhongtou.

"Director, I am really Zhong Tian's relative, I am his brother."

The man in front of him, who was in his sixties, was born with a dusty face and looked very honest. As soon as he entered the office, he expressed his wishes: he wanted to come over to take care of Zhong Liang's funeral.

On the other side, Zhang Binhui, Director Liu, and all the aunts were stunned:

Isn't the old man a lonely old man? The neighborhood committee has been helping for many years, and everyone knows his situation very well, and no one comes and goes during the New Year's holidays? Why did all these relatives pop up as soon as he died?

Out of prudence, Director Liu still invited the other party into the office very politely.

The old man was followed by a fat woman, presumably his cousin, and when he saw that the neighborhood committee had a good attitude, the fat on his face immediately smiled.

"That...... Brother Zhong ......, "Director Liu didn't finish speaking, and the fat woman behind the old man interjected first:

"His name is Zhong Hongxing, Zhong Tian's own brother, I am his lover, my name is Li Xianshu."

Zhang Binhui smiled and made a cup of tea, and then continued the topic: "Uncle Zhong, Aunt Zhong, the situation is like this, just this morning, Zhong Tian's godson came, I don't know if you know this situation?" ”

"What?"

The pitch of the octave soared suddenly, and the fat woman's sudden excitement suddenly startled a room of people:

"Godson? What godson? Zhong Tian only has one brother, when did he have a godson? ”

Zhang Binhui covered his ears, he got closer, the fat woman almost knocked him down just now, this is definitely an authentic sonic attack.

"That's right, the other party's name is Zhong Chengcheng, Zhong Tian's godson when he was young, and his cousin passed on to him."

"Impossible!" Zhang Binhui was still talking, and the fat woman interrupted him directly:

"Zhong Tian is the only close relative of the two of us, and he doesn't have any cousins at all. The person named Zhong Chengcheng was just a clansman in the village, and he had nothing to do with Zhong Liang. ”

The fat woman seems to be accustomed to speaking in a high tone, and Zhang Binhui's head hurts a little, but this is work, so she can only explain patiently:

"Our neighborhood committee has to talk about procedures, and Zhong Chengcheng said that he has evidence, and now he will go back and get it. I don't know what proof you two have here? ”

"Yes, of course I do."

Speaking of this, the fat woman took out Zhong Hongxing's purse and took out his ID card from it, Zhang Binhui's head was big.

This ID card is right, Zhong Hongxing is still so honest and honest, but this has to be useful? How can this prove that it is Lao Zhongtou's brother?

"Why can't it? Can the ID card be fake? Where can you tell that he is not Zhong Tian's brother? ”

As soon as Zhang Binhui raised his question, the fat woman's temper came up, and he started to shoot Zhang Binhui on the spot, which made Zhang Binhui very embarrassed.

Director Liu next to him couldn't stand it, dealing with shrews, this college graduate really has no experience, and he has to be a veteran in this matter.

"I said Aunt Zhong, since our neighborhood committee has undertaken Zhong Tian's funeral, we have the obligation to help him identify his relatives.

600,000 is a huge amount of money, Zhong Chengcheng has already obtained evidence, if you are still making trouble here, I am afraid that your time will be delayed. ”

Sure enough, when she heard Director Liu say this, the fat woman's attention immediately shifted, and when she saw her pulling the old man, she rushed out, shouting there while rushing:

"This dead ghost Zhong Gouzi actually came up with such a lewd trick, let's go, let's settle accounts with him."

Silence finally returned to the office.

The rest of the time, the aunts of the neighborhood committee had a heated discussion, and the conclusion was quite unanimous: Lao Zhongtou's relatives appeared in piles, and most of them were caused by these 600,000 yuan.

In the dead of night, after He Qiliao got out, Zhang Binhui lay alone in the small garden and quietly looked at the starry sky.

He had forgotten about the day's events.