Chapter 101 The result is not important (Happy Happy New Year!)

cell.

As the name suggests, it is a place where prisoners are held. All prison places in the world look the same: no windows, no tables, no chairs, no supplies, not even a place to go to the toilet, and only one as hard as one is provided a day.

Shitou's steamed buns and a bowl of water, but the life of having to deal with filthy stench is really not an easy life.

The cell in the Lianyungang Station Police Station has the simplest basic equipment such as a bed, table, and chair. There is also a curtain in the corner to place a wooden bucket for toileting, and there are also small windows for air circulation, so the surrounding

The air is much better, and there is no shortage of light.

However, no matter how good the environment is, if people are detained here, no matter how good the conditions are, they can never be comfortable.

This detention room was set up temporarily. Like the Lianyungang Station Police Station, it was just a makeshift police station and cells. It was just three classrooms in the police school, which made up the Lianyungang Police Station with iron fences.

The separated compartments are cells.

At this time, there were more than a dozen men imprisoned in the cell, some of them were still injured, some were just sitting there, and there was another person lying there.

When he was about to step into the door of the police station, Ma Heyou, who was even wearing the "school uniform" he was given after entering class, took a deep breath.

"I am Shao Wu's court-appointed defender."

After the policeman showed his identification documents, Ma Heyou walked to the cell that was hastily separated by iron bars. With the sunlight shining into the cell, when Ma Heyou looked at his first client, he saw only his face, arms and legs.

There are still stains on his upper body and legs, which are traces from the incident of resisting arrest two days ago. And the person lying on the bed with his eyes closed and seemingly resting is Shao Wu, who is now famous in Lianyungang.

A gun was fired

The police and the casino opened fire on the street because of a bowl of sewage. This may be the first time in China.

Fortunately, no one died.

But Ma Heyou knew that this innocent man forced him out of the Lianyungang Station court. As for the judge, he was a judge from Donghai County. However, Ma Heyou knew that although the judge was a judge from Donghai County, he had to guard

Some of the rules in Lianyungang are based on the common law court rules here. It is the jury that ultimately decides whether the client is guilty, not the judge in Donghai County.

According to Lianyungang's rules, a circuit court will only be established when a person is involved in a criminal case. However, Ma Heyou knew that as a defender, he did not even have a lawyer's license. To become a lawyer, it was simply a matter of time.

"Master Wu, here comes Mr. Defender."

"Oh, yo, isn't this Mr. Ma? Come on, come on... look at me, are we talking over there, or..."

Shao Wu sat up and walked to the fence with a smile on his face. After being locked up here for two days, he had long lost the domineering spirit he had before. He was outnumbered and had no choice. Originally, he didn't like the manager.

Yes, but that day, more than a hundred police officers with guns and sticks came forward one after another.

Even if you don't accept it, you have no choice but to accept it now.

"Mr. Wu, that..."

After hesitating, Ma Heyou truthfully told the man in front of him what he was being charged with.

"...In addition to prosecutions for malicious damage to street hygiene, the district attorney also added resisting arrest, assaulting police officers, and attempted murder..."

"Wait, what is attempted murder?"

It was Shao Wu's turn to become confused.

"It's just killing people..."

"Why don't you kill people? I didn't kill people."

With a glare, he immediately raised his voice. From Shao Wu's point of view, these bastards just wanted to hurt him and take advantage of him.

"Everyone watched helplessly that day. Only a policeman was shot. I admitted that shot, but it was a hit on the arm. I accepted the punishment, I compensated, and I was willing to pay two, no, three thousand yuan.

, Have you told the prosecutor about this? I mean, you hurt someone. I apologize, pay you, I apologize. This is enough to give them face..."

Looking at Shao Wu, Ma Fuyou couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, as the teacher said, "Most Chinese people are legally illiterate, but this is the case. The more strict the law is, the more prestige of the law must be exercised." Shao Wu in front of him actually felt...

"Bang..."

The sound of the baton hitting the fence reverberated, and the policeman holding the baton shouted with a straight face.

"Keep your voice down"

With a shout, Shao Wu immediately smiled.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

There was a smile on his face, but in his heart, Shao Wu had already started scolding him.

"Mom, don't let me go out, wait until I go out..."

"Mr. Shao, attempted murder means that you wanted to kill someone but failed to kill him."

"Bullshit,"

The bull's eyes widened, and when he saw a policeman coming toward him, Shao Wu quickly lowered his voice and said.

"I didn't kill anyone, so what will they do if I try to kill someone? Isn't this nonsense? You have worked hard, give me what you deserve, and please give me what you deserve. You can take the money from Lao Hu, as long as you can get me out.

The price is up to you..."

"Mr. Shao, the court session is tomorrow. You'd better prepare a pair of clean clothes to leave a good impression on the jury. You must pay attention to your words..."

When he said these words, Ma Fuyou couldn't help but be full of interest in tomorrow's trial, but beyond his interest, he was also a little worried. After all, since entering the training class, although he has participated in two simulation internships, he can still practice the entire trial process.

But he has never participated in it, and now, as soon as he comes up, he has to decide a person's life or death.

"...Indeed, good urban sanitation is indeed what Lianyungang needs, but if you pay a life for clean streets, is it still worth it? Here I need to remind everyone for the last time, standing here

My client is just like you, we all come here from all over the world, we all have the same bad habits, but my client..."

Listening to the defender's closing words, Jia Wanguan, who was sitting in the jury box, still couldn't believe the fact that he, he actually had the opportunity to try the case and become the great master Qingtian who only existed in the play.

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Lift the dog's head and guillotine when ordered to the left and right...

In a daze, the scene on the stage once again appeared in front of his eyes. He looked at the eleven people around him. Although he felt a little uncomfortable with twelve people being the Grand Master Qingtian, this person was the Grand Master Qingtian.

It feels really comfortable, and this is the difference between life and death.

Evil people deserve to die, good people cannot be punished unjustly

With this thought in his mind, he looked at Shao Wu who was sitting on the chair and leaning on the chair. Now he had to decide the life and death of Master Shao. In Nanjing, who didn't know that Master Shao was...

"My client has learned a lesson from his behavior and is willing to take responsibility for compensation. Dear jurors, the reason why I chose you is to let the jury be the judge above the judge to decide whether a person is guilty or not.

, is based on trust in conscience. Now, my client’s future freedom and life will be yours..."

"Does the result matter?"

Walking on the streets of Nantong, Li Zicheng asked Zhang Wenzheng beside him: Compared with his concern about the "first case of port opening" in Lianyungang, he cared more about Nantong and what kind of inspiration this place could give him.

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“Results matter”

Zhang Wenzheng nodded solemnly and said.

"Now even this newspaper has mentioned that case, so the result is naturally very important."

“A trial by a spittoon?”

Thinking about the headline in the newspaper, Li Zicheng couldn't help but think of "A murder caused by a steamed bun." This reporter named Huang Yuanyong would be more eye-catching, but compared to this headline, that sentence suited him quite well.

Mind.

"Regardless of the outcome of the case or the compliance with the execution of the power, the Longhai Road Bureau's efforts to clean up the urban sanitary environment are the first of its kind in China. After this case, no one in Lianyungang dares to abandon pollution in the city..."

When I uttered a sentence from the report on this insignificant case in "Shenbao",

"So the outcome of the trial is not important. What is important is that from now on, the prestige of this management regulation will be established."

As he was talking, he happened to pass by a homespun cloth shop, and Li Zicheng casually twirled the adobe cloth displayed on the stall outside the shop. The adobe cloth he bought was extremely thick, almost as good as denim, and this thick cloth is what the Chinese people

What I like is thick and durable cloth, and this kind of foreign gauze and homespun cloth is the basis for Dasheng's survival.

"This is foreign yarn and homespun cloth."

As he murmured to himself, Xinxiao's evaluation of Zhang Jian was a little higher. This is where Zhang Jian has a sophisticated vision. It can be said that the relationship between Da Sheng and homespun is of great importance for Da Sheng to be what he is today. The early prosperity of Da Sheng was entirely based on the local area.

The homespun cloth industry is booming. "Abandon cloth and make yarn" Focusing on the local natural advantages and people's livelihood needs, Zhang Jian established the yarn factory in his hometown. In the past ten years or so, the domestic national textile industry has been defeated one after another.

The fundamental reason why the Dasheng family was able to quickly gain a foothold and, from a disadvantaged position, engage in fierce battles with foreign-owned cotton mills in China and the dumping of foreign gauze and fabrics, and make profits year after year.

And now, looking at Nantong, where Western-style buildings can be seen everywhere and is as prosperous as Shanghai and other big cities, Li Zicheng admires Zhang Jian even more in his heart. It is completely different from the economic development model of ordinary Chinese cities that are separated from the countryside, or even opposed to the countryside.

, Nantong's early modernization was not simply a passive product of the "impact-reflection" of Western industrial civilization, but a rural economic construction centered on large industry.

An integrated development path. This is a Chinese-style industrialization development path, which created a unique form of China's early urbanization transformation - a "garden city" development pattern in which urban and rural areas rely on each other, coordinate the development of industry and agriculture, and jointly promote urban and rural areas.

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"Zhang Weng"

He nodded and looked at Nantong City. As soon as he stepped into Nantong, he saw that everything was moving around him.

"Let's go, Wen Zheng, let's go to Zhang Mansion"

(On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you good luck in the New Year and the Year of the Dragon, and raise your head...)...
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