Chapter 151 Processing Results
There is nothing to see on the road from getting on the police car to driving into the county seat, except for the winding, bumpy road, a few vehicles and scattered crowds, there is nothing else.
And on the way into the county town, the two of them saw a lot of things and opened their eyes: uneven high-rise buildings, the constant flow of passing traffic, all kinds of billboards, all kinds of A series of things, such as the crowd, etc., made the eyes of the two shine.
However, due to the seriousness of the grandparents, Gentle and Rainy Night didn't make too much of a move, and some of it was just a private communication between the two:
Qing Rou sits in the car and looks out of the car, not daring to speak loudly, but whenever she sees something that catches her eyes, she will shake vigorously in the rainy night with excitement, trying to attract the eyes of her brother to enjoy the scenery outside the window together , the little hands of the two kept gesticulating, like mime actors.
It was the same on a rainy night, when they discovered something remarkable, they quickly called Qing Rou, although the two of them didn't speak, the car was still full of laughter.
After arriving at the police station, the six people got out of the car and went to make statements respectively. After everything was done, it was already twelve o'clock at noon. At this moment, the six people were sitting quietly in the lounge waiting for the result.
The grandparents gathered around and gathered all the money they had on their bodies, discussing what? While Qingrou and Yuye sat on the bench and stared at each other at a loss, finally spoke softly.
"Brother, Qingrou is hungry, Qingrou wants to eat stone cakes." Qingrou said weakly while looking at her brother pitifully with a finger in her small mouth.
Yuye hurriedly went to the luggage to take out the stone cake, handed it to Qingrou, and at the same time scratched Qingrou's little nose and said: "I have wronged Qingrou first, there is no pot or vegetable here, otherwise, brother will make it for you to eat."
At this moment, Qingrou completely disregarded the image of a lady, took a big bite of the stone cake, and said with a happy smile at the corner of her mouth while chewing: "Brother, Qingrou likes to eat stone cake, hehe."
Yu Ye felt distressed for a while, what did she just want to say? At this moment, the door of the room was quietly pushed open, and three or four energetic JCs came in with some documents in their hands.
Glancing around the group of six people, his eyes rested on the piece of stone cake in Qing Rou's mouth. He felt mixed feelings in his heart, which was very unpleasant. He also looked at the fragments of banknotes, Coins, etc., they couldn't help but feel a little bit of intolerance and pain in their hearts.
The leader looked down at the documents in his hand, gritted his teeth and came to the grandparents, and said in a low voice: "Old people, there is news from the hospital that the injured are fine, just a slight concussion. With bruises, it won't take long to be discharged from the hospital.
And we judged based on your confession and the video display of the driving recorder that you are fully responsible for this traffic accident. Do you have any opinions on this? "
Several old people hurriedly shook their heads, expressing no objection. Grandpa Zhao stepped forward and asked worriedly: "It's fine, as long as the young man is fine, and we admit that we are fully responsible. Can you tell us how much we need to pay?"
When he said the last sentence, Grandpa Zhao's hands, as dry as a tree branch, tightened his grip on the banknotes in his hand, and the muscles on his face covered with ditches twitched slightly, anxiously waiting for the next answer.
These small actions were undoubtedly noticed by the JCs. They looked at each other without speaking, but handed the documents in their hands to Grandpa Zhao.
Grandpa Zhao was a little angry. After taking the document and pretending to read it for a while, he called Yu Ye over and handed the document to him. I don't know the rest."
Grandpa Zhao's heart sank, he took the document and handed it to JC again, and said without affectation: "We are all illiterate."
Several JCs were taken aback. They still couldn't believe that there are still illiterates in 2020? But he quickly took it over and explained to them, "This is a compensation agreement drafted by a lawyer after the injured regained consciousness. It includes: 8,000 yuan for car repairs, 10,000 yuan for hospitalization, 500 yuan for labor losses, and 500 yuan for mental damages. , and a series of messy things, totaling 24,500, can you guys afford it?"
After JC finished speaking, he asked cautiously.
When Grandpa Zhao heard this, he had a clue in his mind, spit a little on his hand with a bah, and counted the funds he had collected. Their money was very old, very old, and seemed to be circulated in the last century. Old coins from many years ago.
One yuan, fifty cents, two cents, one dimes, the sum of the four people's money is less than a hundred. After counting these, Grandpa Zhao took out a stack of one hundred, which was left for the children during the festivals. Savings, let them buy some medicine and delicious food, but they are not willing, so they save them one by one.
One hundred, one hundred and fifty, two hundred. Finally, all the money on the four of them was collected. The grandparents searched all over their bodies in embarrassment, but could not find any more.
Only 2123, plus the change, barely reached 2200, which was not enough for the compensation. Several grandparents were in trouble, and they stood there for a while, looking around and being at a loss.
Several JCs also looked heartbroken. At that moment, several young JCs pulled the cheerleader's clothes and called him aside.
"Captain, although they are fully responsible for what happened this time, that person is not wrong, he was slightly speeding, logically speaking." One of the JCs said on their behalf.
"That's right, captain, look at them, they are old and young, what do you want them to do after losing this money?" Another person said, looking at the old people with unbearable eyes.
"Captain, what do you think? Can you be more flexible."
"Accommodating, where do you put the laws of the country? Where do you put the dignity of the victims? I know that the weak should be sympathetic, so the three of you will share a part of the money this time, and share it equally with him. It’s a good deed.” The potbellied captain said coldly from the commanding heights of the law.
As soon as this remark came out, the three young JCs who asked for accommodation were speechless for a moment. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the captain. They are law enforcers, if the law enforcers are soft? So it's not that they don't understand how to govern the country, but the six people in front of them are really pitiful.
The lounge is not very big, and the captain deliberately amplified the volume, how could the old people and Yu Ye not hear it.
Grandpa Zhao came over quickly, handed the money in his hand to the captain who was in the late stage of obesity, and said humbly, "JC, this matter is our responsibility, and we will definitely not rely on it. This is 2193.8 yuan. We will pay off part of it first, and we will pay off the rest slowly.”