Adults need sufficient reasons to change their names. For example, if your name has certain taboos or it has the same name as someone else, which causes your name to be blocked when typed, other reasons are difficult.
But I have to admit, if Director Bai can sign this...
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After returning from the branch, the office was still very busy. There were several fights at the front desk. Bai Song frowned when he saw them. Why was no one doing anything?
"What's going on?" Bai Song saw a few drunk people wandering around the front desk without anyone paying attention. He looked at the time. It was only half past eleven. They were drinking so early?
"Morning drinkers," the community police officer at the front desk approached Bai Song and said, "Most of those who drink in the morning are drunkards. They are the most troublesome because others spilled their wine and said they had good wine and wanted 200 yuan."
Bai Song nodded to show that he understood. He had seen too many drunkards, and outsiders could not understand this kind of people at all.
What they usually do is to carry a bottle of Sprite with them all day long, which contains the cheapest liquor, and then go to some big restaurants to eat the leftovers. They are polite to everyone they meet, but they will turn hostile in seconds if their interests are infringed a little bit. This kind of person can keep smelling of alcohol 24 hours a day, 365 days a year.
"How much can a bottle of their wine be worth? It's bad luck for the person who knocked it over. We can just mediate and pay thirty or forty and it will be settled, right?" Bai Song asked doubtfully.
Although this is a smooth talk, this person did spill the wine of the drunkard. Wouldn't it be better to pay less and save trouble?
"I'm afraid it won't work," the community police whispered, "The one who knocked over the wine was an old lady. The maximum you can offer is 5 yuan. If it doesn't work, go to the price appraisal office."
"Call the old lady's children over." Bai Song said.
"Well, I'll talk to Mi Feifei later."
"Where is Ren Xu?" Bai Song asked puzzledly.
"There was a police report of a man jumping off a building. Ren Xu led some people there, and Chief Jiang also went there."
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The police station is so busy, how can they have time to deal with people like this?
But the police station won't take care of this matter, so it's bound to cause a commotion. If we push it to the court, it won't be possible.
If they wait any longer, the drunkard's psychological price will increase, and the old lady may feel unwell and want to leave. The drunkard will definitely not let the old lady leave, and will make a scene at the police station in a while.
Not everyone can reason. The old lady was right to want to pay five dollars in compensation, because the half bottle of Sprite in the bottle is probably not worth even two dollars.
But how do you value this thing?
Spend the whole day arguing with these drunkards?
The only thing we can do is let the old lady’s children come and either buy a 1.5L bottle of rubbish wine for a dozen yuan or give these people a few dozen yuan, and the problem will be solved.
It is not uncommon in modern times for the police to have to spend their own money to solve the problem at the police station because two people with no moral integrity were being pretentious.
Times have changed…
However, Bai Song still tried to avoid such a thing. This time it was just a few dozen dollars, what if it was hundreds or thousands of dollars next time?
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Ren Xu and the others went out to do something, so Bai Song arranged two auxiliary police officers to help maintain order here, especially the two groups of drinkers, and gave each of them a glass of water, so as to delay the time for both sides to start a fight.
The sheriff system also has its drawbacks. When the sheriff is not around, people are not as concerned about the case, which leads to this situation. Bai Song will talk about this when he has the chance to hold a meeting with everyone.
In addition to the most violent ones, there were still 20 to 30 people in the hall. Among them, there was a conflict between two vendors. It was not a big deal, but it got here. Bai Song went up to scare them and said that such a fight might result in both parties being detained. Then they talked about something else, and the two parties immediately shook hands and left the police station.
"Who is this guy? Why is he so arrogant?" Several people were whispering on the bench in the hall. They saw this tall man wearing a baseball cap getting along well with the police from the moment he came in, and then easily scared away the two vendors, and thought he was a gangster in collusion with the police.
"What's wrong with them showing off? It's not against the law." said another man on the bench.
"Don't learn from such people. The bald guy and the one who just spoke to you don't look like good people." A woman said to the children beside her.
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Baisong's baseball cap is not very big, but after putting it on, you can still see that there is no hair under the cap, especially above the adjustment buckle at the back, where there is such a large blank area.
Hearing this voice sounded familiar, Bai Song looked closely. Wasn't this the mother and daughter who used him playing with his phone while eating as a negative example in the restaurant last time? It seemed that the other party didn't recognize him.
"We received a notice from the office today. Those who come to handle household registration matters at noon, please raise your hands and line up." Bai Song said to everyone when he saw that the hall was gradually becoming quiet.
Everyone realized then that this person was from the police station? And he seemed to be a leader. Those who had been whispering stopped talking immediately.
Bai Song called them over because he needed to review these people again. The community police had actually asked these people to come once. Some of them were sure there was no problem, so Bai Song signed directly, while others he had to confirm again in person.
The man who spoke before came over first, holding the documents and handing them to Bai Song with both hands: "Leader, please take a look."
"I have all the materials you provided before." Bai Song pushed the man's bag away and asked, "You are registering your wife's household registration. I asked you to bring proof of continued marriage. Why did you bring last year's certificate?"
"It's true that we are husband and wife. I've checked and this can be handled by someone else. I have all her authorization documents here," the man explained.
"No, you have to get a recent one." Bai Song shook his head: "Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now, go to the front door at two o'clock, and you can come here at three o'clock after the paper is issued."
The man wanted to say something else, but the person behind him was a little impatient. He wanted to make a scene, but he didn't dare.
He got divorced in the first half of this year, and his ex-wife asked him to help with the household registration, but he failed.
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The next few things went smoothly, and in the end it was this mother with an overwhelming sense of superiority who changed her daughter's name.
"Divorced?" Bai Song asked.
"Yes, divorced." The woman was a little surprised and doubtful. She seemed to recognize Bai Song.
"Where is your ex-husband's permission to change your name?" Bai Song asked.
"The child is with me, so I don't need that person's consent to change the name," said the woman.
"Yes." Bai Song shook his head.
"Do you have a problem with me?" The woman was unhappy. "That stinky man is divorced, and this matter still needs his consent?"
"Does he pay child support?" Bai Song asked.
"Give...but the child is with me and has nothing to do with him!"
"According to relevant regulations, if one party requests to change the name of the minor child after the parents divorce, the change can only be applied for after both parties reach a consensus and sign an agreement." Bai Song had a blank expression and handled the matter impartially.
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