Chapter 542 Liver pain

   Chapter 539

  Even though the 11.11 holiday is good, it’s a pity that no one is with me.

   After Father Li and Lao Wang came out of the shop where they had morning tea, Lao Wang couldn't help complaining: "This National Day is much longer than the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, why doesn't your daughter come back?"

  Father Li: "Busy! Attending the music festival."

  Old Wang: "Where's Jiang Yang? He's not busy. He's half a son-in-law. Can't he come back and fulfill his filial piety?"

  Father Li looked at him, "Where's your son-in-law?"

  Old Wang: "My half is not good."

Playing chess in the same way, one is absent-minded, not paying attention to the chess, on the mobile phone that can ring at any time, there is no sense of accomplishment after winning; Lose, but the winner is cool!

   They walked onto the road unknowingly.

  Old Wang: "How did you get here?"

  Father Li: "Take a walk!"

  Old Wang: "I won't go back to accompany your wife."

  Usually after morning tea, Li's father would always run home except to buy groceries, and the two of them were inseparable.

  Father Li: "She has a performance at night and rehearsals during the day. I will take you to see the National Day Concert. Tickets are hard to buy. As a family member, I can show you the world for free."

  Father Li looked proud.

  Old Wang dislikes his complacency the most, because he is arrogant because he has a wife and a daughter.

"go!"

   Based on the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, Lao Wang agreed very simply.

certainly.

   Also because staying at home is really boring.

  Unknowingly, they strolled to the bookstore, and Father Li was surprised: "I don't wear reading glasses, what is written on this poster?"

  Old Wang took a look and felt that Father Li was too immoral, "Jiang Yang's new book!"

anyway.

  This pictorial is designed, it seems to be a crime novel.

  Although Lao Wang didn't want Father Li to succeed, he had to say that as a professor who studies criminal psychology, he was really curious. The two went in and wandered around for a while, and after not seeing any new books they were interested in, they bought "Long Night is Difficult to Understand" and came out.

  After returning home.

  Pharaoh made a pot of tea, moved a chair and sat in the yard, happily reading a book.

  He has to thank Father Li.

   Otherwise, I don’t know how to spend this holiday.

  He opened the book and read a few chapters, "Young people nowadays have strong tastes, and they have written themselves to death, and this super—"

   Lao Wang remembered that this was Father Li's student.

  Father Li made a special call to explain to Zhang Chao, saying that Jiang Yang wrote him in the book.

  Looks like this—

  This book is also inseparable from Father Li.

  Who did this old Li help cross the road in his previous life?

  At this time, he heard outside: "Professor Li, I have your delivery."

  Old Wang looked up.

  Father Li came out of the house, walked through the small courtyard, and signed for the courier at the door.

"Thanks."

  Father Li sent the courier brother away, and when he was about to go home with the courier, he saw Lao Wang Yaxing in the yard: "Yes, Lao Wang, enough to enjoy. My son-in-law's book goes with your tea, right?"

  Old Wang took a sip of tea: "It's okay, let's do it."

  Father Li asked Lao Wang to bring him a cup.

  Old Wang refused decisively: "Go find your son-in-law!"

"OK-"

  Father Li opened the package, "My son-in-law also sent me something good, you—"

  His hand stopped.

  He glanced at Lao Wang, and then took out a box of tea from the courier, which was exactly the tea that Father Li wanted to rub Lao Wang.

   "I really found it."

  Father Li didn't expect such a coincidence.

  The tea in Lao Wang's hand will soon lose its fragrance. This tea should be drunk as a gift from others.

  This editor-in-chief Yu!

  He asked Lao Yu to make a good relationship with Jiang Yang. He was good, the tea was given to Jiang Yang.

  He is really thrifty!

   I'm not afraid that young people don't like tea.

   There is another package, also sent by Jiang Yang.

  Father Li opened it. It was Parma ham, a local specialty of Italy. Old Wang ate it when he was on a business trip. "It was sent to him by the director of Italy who cooperated with Jiang Yang. His father and I each have one."

  Father Li took a look and asked Old Wang to come over for lunch, "We are not that stingy."

  The tea leaves in Lao Wang's hands are even less fragrant.

  But he went to have a meal at noon, and this ham really has a special flavor.

afternoon.

   Lao Wang is reading a book.

  As an old legal person and a person who studies criminal psychology, this book is a bit childish for Lao Wang.

   It can only be said that entertainment is fine, but if it is too touching, it will be gone.

  The cases he has studied and more than 40 years of legal experience have allowed him to see through.

   Just as he watched Jiang Yang looking for his wallet with ease, and took a sip of delicious catechu, Lao Yu came.

  He brought the script of 12 Angry Men.

  It was agreed at the beginning, Lao Wang will be the legal consultant, and I will write a preface for this script by the way.

  Old Yu's abacus is very good.

   After all, this is a script, and the book is too short, so I need to add Lao Wang’s preface, and I will ask some teachers to write a few articles to express their views on the legal issues in this script—

  This book has both face and lining, tall and hard. Editor Yu has seen that the industry's best-sellers and professional book awards are beckoning to him.

  Old Wang hurriedly took over the script, a little excited.

   Finally saw it.

  Father Li praised how good the script was in front of him every day, and his ears were numb from hearing it.

  He will see how good this book is today.

  Old Wang looked carefully and was so engrossed that he didn't notice when Lao Yu left.

  He didn't even bother to drink tea.

   Father Li asked him to clean up and prepare to go to the show, but he only responded vaguely.

   "What are you looking at?"

  Old Li walked into the courtyard.

  Old Wang woke up startled, "Oh, the script."

  Father Li glanced at it, "Is it sent by Lao Yu?"

  Pharaoh nodded.

  He asked Father Li to start the car first, and he still had the last few pages left.

"OK!"

  Father Li is still patient with this situation.

Wait a minute.

  Pharaoh opened the car door and sat on the co-pilot.

  Father Li was still waiting for his post-reading testimonials, but Lao Wang just sat there without saying a word.

   Seeing that Father Li didn't start the car, he asked, "Driving."

"oh oh."

  While Father Li started the car, he wondered whether this was good or not.

after awhile.

  Old Wang finally couldn't help but said: "Old Li, remember to call me the next time you save the earth."

  It’s different from the novel, this script hits Lao Wang’s major.

  Of course, there are many flaws in this script, and any student who has studied law can find faults in this script.

but.

  As a drama for the public, this book can be said to have captured the essence of popularizing the law. No matter in the lines of the script, the special language phenomenon in the judicial field of verbal evidence, or the display of legal thinking in the drama, it has achieved profound simplicity.

  Lao Wang has been busy with popularizing the law recently, and the books he published some time ago are books on popularizing the law.

  He knows how difficult it is to turn abstract thinking, language, and behavior into a language that the public can understand. If this script appeared earlier, he must quote more, and I don’t know how many brain cells will be saved.

   As far as this script is concerned, whether it is made into a drama or a film and television drama, the impact in the future will definitely not be small.

Then-

  When they got to know the story behind the play, they searched it and found that it was "inspired by Lao Li". In terms of its influence both in the legal industry and outside the field, Lao Li's name is engraved on the honor roll.

   Lao Wang envied the liver pain.

  (end of this chapter)