Extra Story - The Mystery of Fatty Dai's Childless Life
In 1996, the lunar month had just entered the twelfth lunar month, and the Spring Festival was less than a month away.
In Northeast H City, snowflakes the size of fingertips fall leisurely from the sky, and the city is full of middle-aged atmosphere. The vendors braved the severe cold and stood under the light bulb next to the cart, with their hands in their sleeves and stamping their feet.
He yelled: "Couplet, the God of Wealth, the word Dafu, the last two bundles, take the money away!"
Ganshui Road, inside Fuyuan Hotel.
Fatty Dai, Wei Ran, and Duan Tian were sitting at the window, smoking and chatting playfully.
"Haha, Lao Dai, is your wife pregnant with Nezha? When will she give birth?"
Duan Tian was wearing a white turtleneck cashmere sweater. On the table on his right was an Ericsson GH398 mobile phone. He asked Fatty Dai with a smile.
In this era, when Big Brother has not yet been fully popularized, Duan Tian can carry a small Ericsson. It can be seen that the Fatty Dai gang has been on the rise in the past few years, and has unknowingly become a gangster.
Tall, rich and handsome.
"It's fast, it's fast!!"
Every time Fatty Dai is asked about his wife and the upcoming child, he always has a reserved smile on his chubby face, and his small eyes always have an affectionate look that makes men can't help but protect their buttocks.
"You should work harder! When nothing happens, urge your wife more at night! She had a baby before the year!"
Wei Ran also interjected in a low voice.
"Fuck you! It's more than nine months old, and the doctor won't let you push me at night!"
Fatty Dai laughed and cursed.
"Ha ha!"
Duan Tian and Wei Ran suddenly smiled.
While talking, the door of the private room was pushed open, and two people walked in. The leader was in his forties, bald, and thin, but he was wearing a loose polyester suit with a maroon knitted sweater underneath.
There is also a black briefcase, I don't know if it is made of leather or leather.
This person's name is Liu Tuzi, the director of a firecracker factory.
"Mr. Dai!"
After Liu Baldy entered the room, he smiled and nodded towards Fatty Dai.
"Haha, hello, Mr. Liu! Sit down, sit down!"
Fatty Dai didn't stand up, he put his hands in his hands and responded casually.
"Oh, I'm talking about Mr. Liu! The more money you have, the more money you have, but the less and less hair you have?! I see you don't need to carry a flashlight when you go out now! It's so damn bright, it dazzles your eyes, haha!
"
Duan Tian stood up and enthusiastically pulled Liu Bald Zi over, joking with him while dragging him to sit next to Fatty Dai.
"What do you know? This means that a noble person can't stand up to his father! Isn't that right? Mr. Liu?"
Fatty Dai crossed his legs and joked in a calm tone.
"I'm not a noble person, at most I'm a small businessman! If I have troubles, I have to find a capable person like Mr. Dai to help me!"
Liu Baldzi exchanged greetings, and then shouted to the door: "Waiter, serve the food!"
Ten minutes later, a table of dishes was placed, everyone exchanged a few token greetings, and then got down to business.
"Mr. Dai, Duan Tian'er has told you everything about me, right?"
Baldy Liu's face turned red, he turned to look at Fatty Dai, and then asked tentatively.
"kindness!"
Fatty Dai smoked a cigarette and nodded slightly.
"Mr. Dai, my factory has been busy for a year, and I'm just waiting for the New Year for more than a month to start cooking! You have to help me no matter what!"
Liu Tuzi added.
"kindness!"
Fatty Dai nodded again expressionlessly, but still didn't answer.
"Mr. Dai! I, Mr. Liu Tuzi, always build relationships first and then do things later!"
Liu Baldzi paused for a moment when he said this, then opened his black briefcase, took out two cowhide envelopes containing money, and placed them on the table. Then he patted the money with his right hand and whispered to Fatty Dai: "Mr. Dai
, the success or failure of the firecracker thing! It’s not about a meal! From now on, as long as you have something to find me, and as long as I can handle it, then I will have hundreds of miles of horsepower and an attitude of running a thousand miles for you.
!Do you think it’s okay?”
"hehe!"
Fatty Dai scratched his nose and smiled, lowered his head and glanced at the cowhide envelope, then casually picked up Duan Tian's Ericsson phone, and asked Duan Tian like a casual chat, "How much does this phone cost?"
"...I forgot, it was a gift from a friend for his birthday!"
Duan Tian replied casually.
"This friend of yours is really rich, so this game won't be cheap!"
Fatty Dai smiled.
"Brother, what age is this? The stove pits in rural areas have all been replaced by gas tanks! How much favor can you get with just a phone call?"
Wei Ran curled his lips and interjected, then smiled at Baldy Liu and asked: "Mr. Liu, when are you going to get married for the second time? If you have such an idea, tell me in advance! When the time comes, I will give you 20,000 yuan! Haha!
!”
After hearing Wei Ran's words, Liu Baldy's cheeks flushed, and he touched the 20,000 yuan in the cowhide envelope with his right hand, and then added: "Mr. Dai, this is it! You sell the firecrackers first, and how much you sell later, come over and calculate the accounts with us.
!I’ll give you a share of 30% of the profit, do you think that’s okay?”
"Gudong!"
When Fatty Dai heard this, he picked up the wine glass, drank the last sip of white wine in the glass, and then smacked his lips and said, "I'll give it a try!"
After saying that, Fatty Dai picked up his coat and put it on his hand.
"Are you leaving?"
Liu Baldzi stood up and asked.
"I have something else to do, you can eat first!" Fatty Dai nodded.
"Take this!"
Liu Baldy picked up the cowhide envelope containing twenty thousand yuan and was about to stuff it into Fatty Dai's pocket.
"Ha ha!"
Fatty Dai smiled, stretched out his hand to block it, then patted Baldy Liu on the shoulder, and said simply: "Old Liu! We have only been in contact for a short time, so you may not know much about my character, Fatty Dai! I am a person who is willing to make friends.
Countless friends make countless money! If I take 20,000 yuan, then if I wear the word "fatty", it will be worth 20,000 yuan! People, if you have to set a price for yourself, then it will be worthless! Yes!
Bar?"
"Yep!"
Liu Baldzi smiled and nodded repeatedly.
"You guys drink! Regarding the firecrackers, Xiaotian will take care of it! If there are obstacles, he will call me!"
Fatty Dai said something, turned around and left.
...
a week later.
Wei Ran, Duan Tian, and Zhang Weimin gathered together a group of people who worked at the farmer's market and ate with their friends from the night market. Then they formed a partnership and directly circulated Liu Bald's firecrackers to at least 40% of the city's markets.
.
At the same time, Fatty Dai found a few friends who were leaders in corporate units and obtained big "group buying" orders for Liu Baldy one after another in the form of new year purchases.
With a 30% share, and with Fatty Dai’s energy and connections, the benefits are getting bigger and bigger.
The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
In the farmer's market on Daowai North Street.
Firecrackers and fireworks from two or three-wheeled vehicles were pulled in, and a burly man with a shaved head jumped out of the vehicle. Then he asked the stall owner: "Guo Sanzi, what the hell do you mean?! You want the goods.
I have already left the factory. If you say you don’t want it, then you don’t want it. Why are you playing with me?”
"Old Six! I told you, I took all the goods. It was delivered by Fatty Dai! What can I do? Do I dare not to sell it? Besides, the price he gave is not expensive, compared to
Yours is cheaper!"
The stall owner explained helplessly.
"You're such a fucking grown man, why are you talking like you're farting?! Whose goods do you accept, what does it have to do with me? I'm just asking you, did you go to the factory to order my goods in person?"
Lao Liu was holding a car repair pallet and shouted angrily.
"Old Six! I'm just a firecracker seller! Tell me, why are you doing so hard for me? If you have the courage to throw a firecracker at me, then why don't you talk to Fatty Dai?! You will kill me today, others
Aren’t you still selling Fatty Dai products?”
The stall owner frowned and replied.
"Let your mother go.P! Come on, call Fatty Dai over and see if I dare to talk to him!"
Lao Liu grabbed the stall owner's collar and shouted.
"Fuck you. Damn it, let me see who wants to talk about it!?"
At this moment, Wei Ran, who was hiding in the market playing mahjong and looking at stalls, rushed out of the sales room with four people.
"Who are you?"
Lao Liu frowned, turned to Wei Ran and asked.
"You?! You just want to talk, right?! Come, I'll find a place for you, and you can talk whatever you want!"
Wei Ran grabbed Lao Liu by the neck and pulled him into the alley.
"Fuck you! If you take away my job, I'll f*ck you to death!"
Lao Liu let out a cry, pulled his neck and started to fight with Wei Ran.
As soon as a conflict broke out here, Brother-in-law Lao Liu, his wife and others on the tricycle rushed down. In the chaos, Brother-in-law Lao Liu accidentally hit Wei Ran with the crowbar that tied up the firecrackers.
There was blood on the head immediately.
Wei Ran was so angry that just when he was about to fight back, the police from the police station arrived.
And economic disputes caused by firecrackers happen every day during the Chinese New Year, because this thing is so profitable.
Therefore, the police station comrades' handling method was also very simple. After adjusting for a few words, they asked Wei Ran if he wanted to report the case for injury examination, but Wei Ran simply said: "No need!"
Forty minutes later, everyone dispersed and the people from the police station also left.
Wei Ran covered his head, pointed at Lao Liu and said, "Fuck you! The market is so big, if I don't get you to understand it within three days! Then my life will be in vain!"
"I'm fucking waiting for you!"
Lao Liu frowned and replied.
"Brother, don't be like my sixth brother! He has a bad temper...!" The sixth daughter-in-law, who had been quarreling all the time, explained to Wei Ran with her big belly.
Wei Ran didn't even look back, turned around and left.
...
That night.
Wei Ran called Fatty Dai: "Lao Liu, you want to compete with us in the market! I got hit on the head!"
"If there is a sixth child, there is a second one! Find him!"
Fatty Dai replied simply.
"I see!"
Wei Ran hung up the phone directly.
Three hours later, Wei Ran retrieved two five-shooters from the countryside, took four or five people with him, and drove a van all over the city for a day to look for Lao Liu, but he couldn't find them.
Early the next morning.
When Wei Ran was sleeping at home, a friend came up to him!
This friend took 10,000 yuan, handed it to Wei Ran and said: "Old Wei! The Sixth Son will definitely not be able to compete with you! His behavior is worse than a donkey! Even his brother was beaten in a hurry! Look,
Just stop being like him!"
"...!"
Wei Ran had gauze wrapped around his head and said nothing.
"Old Wei, please give me some face in this matter, okay?"
The friend patted Wei Ran's thigh and added with a smile.
"...Let me ask Lao Dai!"
Wei Ran had no choice but to use his mobile phone to dial Fatty Dai's phone number.
"What's wrong?" Fatty Dai asked.
"Lao Liu found someone to make peace with! Send me 10,000 yuan!"
Wei Ran said directly.
"It's not about the money, nor is it about his submission! If you can't take the money, keep looking for him!"
Fatty Dai pondered for a moment and replied simply.
"kindness!"
Wei Ran hung up the phone.
Fatty Dai had his own difficulties in doing this, because the market was very chaotic, and Wei Ran was hit on the head, so if there was no movement from Fatty Dai's side, he would quietly take the money.
!After that, there will still have to be someone with a thorn!
...
Five days later, a friend handed Wei Ran some information and told him where Lao Liu was.
That night, Wei Ran, Duan Tian, and Zhang Weimin led three cars of people and blocked Laoliu in a rural area on the edge of the city.
In the brick house, the sixth child and his wife were having dinner at a friend's house.
Wei Ran and others broke in.
"Are you eating?"
As soon as Duan Tian entered the room, he put his hands behind his back and asked.
"Fuck, Wei Ran!"
When Lao Liu got excited, he stood up immediately, picked up the beer bottle and was about to come over.
"You and I are moaning and fucking, you're fucked!"
Wei Ran frowned and cursed, then took out a sawed-off five-shot series from his military coat and hit Lao Liu directly on the forehead.
"Wow!"
The people behind them rushed in, overturned the table on the spot, and then put several knives on the necks of Lao Liu and his friend.
"Are you still giggling?"
Wei Ran put one hand in his pocket, put the muzzle of the gun against Lao Liu's head, and asked with a frown.
"....!"
Lao Liu's forehead was sweating and his calves were trembling a little, but he still said hard: "Fuck, what do you want?!"
"I'm telling you what the hell, how did you squeeze out the market for others in the past? Today, I'm going to squeeze it out for you!! Damn you, mom, hit me on the head, I want a leg from you! None of us can
Who are you not bullying!?"
After saying that, Wei Ran pointed his gun at Lao Liu's thigh and was about to shoot.
"Brother! Big brother! We won't fight anymore. We won't buy firecrackers in the market anymore. Please let me go. Look, my baby is about to be born...!"
The sixth daughter-in-law grabbed Wei Ran's arm and begged.
"Get up!"
Wei Ran frowned and said.
"Don't beg her! Go to the other side! Let's see how he kills me!"
Lao Liu was just a piece of shit, and he shouted unyieldingly.
"Holy shit!"
Wei Ran curled his lips and reached out to pull the trigger.
"Snapped!"
The sixth daughter-in-law slapped her face down, then pointed at the sixth daughter and cursed: "How long has it been, and you are still squealing!! Stop talking, okay?!"
"Get the fuck out of here!"
Lao Liu was so anxious that he was slapped that he stretched out his hand and shook his wife.
"Gudong!"
The pregnant sixth daughter-in-law lost weight and hit the beer box. The two boxes of wine were smashed from the top of the cabinet on the spot.
"ah!"
With a scream, the sixth daughter-in-law clutched her stomach, and the sides of her thighs were instantly soaked with blood.
Everyone froze on the spot.
...
The sixth child was miscarried in his wife's womb because of Dai Fatty's relentless pursuit. Wei Ran did not shoot in the end, but surrendered twenty days later due to a gunfight.
Three months later.
Dai Fatty's baby was born, but due to congenital heart failure, he struggled for dozens of days in the high-end nursing delivery room and died.
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At the entrance of the hospital, Fatty Dai was sitting in the car, covering his head and crying.
"Lao Dai, we are still young and we can still have children...you should be more open-minded!"
Duan Tian frowned and persuaded.
"I won't have children anymore...God never arranged for me to have children...I won't have any more!"
Fatty Dai lay on the passenger seat and shed tears, his voice endlessly sorrowful.
Since I came here, the women around Fatty Dai have not had many problems, and he himself has no physical problems, but he has never had children.
When others tried to persuade him, he always responded with an awkward smile and indifferent words.
But no one knows how Fatty Dai felt when he took out his dead son from the nursing box and looked at his purple face.
This kind of thing happened once in Fatty Dai's life, and he would not let it happen a second time!
Maybe many years later, he can think about it!
Maybe this shadow will accompany him throughout his life!
No one can tell clearly what is right or wrong!
If there is retribution, it definitely has nothing to do with the so-called "way of heaven" or the so-called faith, because it only exists in people's hearts. If you see it, it is there. If you can't see it, it is gone.