In another room of the brigade, two people wearing police uniforms looked outside. The older ones heard the chaotic sound and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Lu Zhenlin gave the two of them a tea and said, "Old Zhang, I promise that nothing will happen."

The older person believed in Lu Zhenlin's influence in the village and said, "At the critical moment, you have to go out and yell."

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

Older people reminded: "Lao Lu, you have to talk to someone who understands laws and regulations. Jianwu hasn't arrived yet?"

Lu Zhenlin looked at his watch: "I have a car to pick up people at the train station."

Outside, the middle-aged man on his back couldn't see him away, so he was so angry that he didn't say a word.

The Li Family Zhu and the Lu Zhenyi family did not act too aggressively, even though they had Li Wenyue's second uncle.

Lu Dong found an opportunity, came over, stood near the middle-aged man on his back, and whispered: "For things like this, don't you all formulate at least two sets of solutions? Why do you stick to one? I don't believe that your superiors asked you to come because they were to intensify the conflict. Have you had a second set of solutions?"

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Lu Dong.

"I understand." Lu Dong kept nodding: "There is a second solution!"

A young man came over his back and wanted to push Lu Dong: "Little hairy child, you know nothing!"

Lu Dong grabbed his hand: "Can you want to get some benefits from it?"

He really didn't know much, but once his past experience and related information arise, no matter whether it is a power supply company or other units, as long as the accident party is not excessive, it will deal with it as soon as possible. The more you delay, the more difficult it will be.

Relatively speaking, the leaders of public units often feel more happy, after all, they don’t have to spend their own money.

But the matter is different when it comes to the specific person in charge.

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

As for money, it is even more sensitive.

When people from Lujia Village around saw someone attacking Lu Dong, they surrounded him.

Not to mention anything else, it is worth their support to scare away those people easily last night!

Before he knew it, Lu Dong truly gained some prestige in Lujia Village.

Lu Dong looked at the young man who was trying to do something, threw away his hand, and the conflict should not be intensified, and said, "As far as I know, such incidents will have funeral expenses, living expenses of the dependents, death compensation, mental compensation, etc...."

Suddenly, someone from behind said, "Jianwu is here, Jianwu is here."

Lu Dong turned around and saw a short-haired man wearing a shirt and leather shoes coming over. It was Lu Jianwu, the son of Grandpa San.

"Uncle Eight." Lu Dong called out, knowing that this was something that could be negotiated with truly understanding laws and regulations, and said, "I have tried it. They have at least two sets of solutions."

The middle-aged man with a head-back looks ugly. You little kid know nothing about it? What is two sets of plans? There are three sets above...

Lu Jianwu patted his hand: "Good done."

Li Jiazhu took a step forward and held Lu Jianwu's hand: "Old Ba, you're here!"

As soon as he said that, tears couldn't stop flowing.

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

Li Jiazhu didn't say anything: "Okay."

Lu Jianwu looked at the middle-aged man on his back and pointed to the office: "This leader, let's go to the house to talk?"

The middle-aged man with his head looked at Lu Jianren lying under the car, then looked at the room where the police station had never revealed his head, and finally nodded: "There are only four people here, and you can only be four."

Lu Jianwu said: "Yes."

Soon, both parties involved entered the brigade office.

Lu Dong took a look and found that there was a professional there, so he didn't need to worry about it.

"Dongzi!" Lu Jianren waved to this side: "Come here to accompany you Uncle Seven."

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

Lu Jianren lit a cigarette: "You guys have more and more ideas."

Lu Dong said, "You can do something if you can." Thinking of Lu Minglan, he asked, "Minglan went to insurance and didn't give her accident insurance?"

Lu Jianren spitted out cigarettes: "I asked Li Lao Er, no."

Lu Dong nodded slightly, it was not surprising.

Thinking of yesterday's hail, should I get into an accident or something like that just in case?

It was almost noon, and Lu Zhenlin came out and asked someone to inform Sun Qinghai, who was making the red and white mats, to prepare the meal and deliver it directly to the brigade.

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

The reality is here, and people are gone, so you can't just say it's over.

Lu Zhenlin walked over and said directly: "You two will show me the car and are about to run away..."

Lu Jianren and Lu Dong stood up, and Lu Jianren made a neck wiping action: "I cut my head down and played the ball for my uncle to play it."

"Dongzi." Lu Zhenlin nodded to Lu Dong: "I did a good job last night. I was shocked to leave without any accident."

This is the ideal result.

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

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

If there are young people who can lead, Lujia Village can only run in the future.

Lu Dong said: "Those people probably hired them. They used money to do business. It's not stupid to see that we have too many people."

In the past ten or twenty years, it was much better. When the clan power was strong in the past, it was not uncommon for outsiders to kill people in the village.

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

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

Lu Jianren interrupted, "Uncle San, how many days will the eighth brother come back?"

"I don't know." Lu Zhenlin's face tense: "I don't care about his affairs, nor can I take care of him."

After saying that, he went back to the previous room.

Lu Dong roughly understood that Lu Jianwu studied law at university and entered a public unit after graduation. Later, he felt uncomfortable being bound by the constraints, so he simply resigned and became a lawyer.

For this matter, Lu Zhenlin turned against him directly.

After all, in Taidong's traditional concept, it is better to be well prepared than to be good.

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

This is probably a father and son without hatred.

Lu Jianren also knew about these things. When he saw his third uncle leave, he asked, "The job of a public servant is very good?"

Lu Dong said the truth: "I don't know, I haven't received it yet."

Lu Jianren nodded: "Yes, you guys are the stuff of evil deeds."

"Uncle Qi, you can't say that." Lu Dong retorted: "You go out and ask, who doesn't know that I am a good person with a conscience in the university town."

Lu Jianren sneered: "I don't understand you? As soon as you stumbling, I know what you want to shit."

Lu Dong had no choice but to have lunch right away, and he couldn't continue to say this.

Soon someone came to deliver the vegetables. Lu Jianren asked Lu Dong to watch out for the car, and went to bring a plate of sour potato shreds and stuffed them to Lu Dong's chopsticks and steamed buns.

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

Lu Jianren said while eating: "Lao Hai has been good at craftsmanship in the past two years. He used to be a spoon in the construction site cafeteria. He made it so unpalatable and stupid."

Lu Dong avoided Uncle Qi's mouth from having words that affect his appetite, and only ate but not speak.

Lu Jianwu took a bun and came out of the office. He saw Lu Dong and the other two by the car and walked over.

"Uncle Eight." Lu Dong said hello.

Lu Jianren asked directly: "Old Ba, how about you?"

Lu Jianwu swallowed the food in his mouth: "Try to talk, Brother Qi, don't have too high expectations. On the way back, I went to the insurance company. Minglan did not sign a formal labor agreement with them, so it was not a formal employee. It was very troublesome to determine the work-related injury. I will do my best to do it."

Only then did Lu Dong remember that Lu Minglan encountered an accident when she came back from signing the insurance contract.

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

Lu Dong and Lu Jianren were neither stupid, and could not say anything except sighing.

The reality is just like this, there is no way.

Lu Jianwu stayed for a while, then returned to the office, and there were still a long negotiation waiting for him.

Until after 10 pm, the two parties finally reached and signed an agreement. According to the standards of the Hequannan area in this era, the power supply company would compensate Lu Minglan for accidental compensation of 120,000 yuan.

As for the determination or compensation of work-related injuries on Taibao, it is very likely to turn into a long lawsuit.

At dinner, everyone in the village declined Li Jiazhu's invitation and went back to their own houses.

Lu Dong was called to his house by Lu Jianren.
To be continued...