After Susu's father came home, he drank a beer, fried some peanuts, and started drinking.
"How do you organize the money?"
Susu asked.
"Bring me two hundred yuan later." Susu's father said simply.
"What are you doing?"
"Just leave it alone."
"...I'm telling you, don't make fools of yourself. If it doesn't work, just give the money." Susu's mother said a little worried.
"Here, give, what the hell am I going to give to the Internet Addiction Treatment Center? I still have more than 10,000 yuan that I haven't paid yet. Stop it and get me the money quickly." Susu's father said irritably.
"well."
Su Su's mother sighed softly, and a few seconds later, there were a few more red tickets on the wine table, but they were not two hundred, but five hundred.
…
An hour and a half later, Susu's father ran out of the house despite the drizzle, and then went to a barbecue restaurant downstairs, ordered food, filled a bucket of draft beer, and started waiting.
Ten minutes later, a Chevrolet Cruze slowly stopped in front of the hotel, and two young men got out of the car, holding cigarettes in their mouths, each holding a bottle of water in their hands, and strolled over.
"What's the matter, Brother Su."
One of the young men with a shaved head asked with a smile.
"Datan, I need to ask you for something."
Su Su's father, who was already a little confused after drinking, patted the shoulder of the young man named Datan with a rosy face, then first invited the two of them to eat and drink, and then got straight to the point.
"Haha, Brother Su, who am I? You know, in our economic society, don't talk about begging. If you have anything, just say it." Datan is not old, but his words are sophisticated.
"That's right." Su Su's father organized his words and told Datan about the matter.
"Do you want 40,000?" After hearing this, Datan took a puff of cigarette and opened his mouth to ask.
"Yeah." Su Su's father nodded.
"Is the background on the other side clear?"
Datan asked again.
"It's just two kids, not very old, and they brought a knife, and they were wearing... I can't understand it. They feel similar to what you are wearing. Anyway, they shouldn't be very skilled." Su Su's father said quickly.
"ah,."
Datan nodded, then took another puff of cigarette and said directly: "I want 20,000."
"...so many." Su Su's father was a little surprised, and then said tentatively: "Datan, I have watched you grow up, we have been neighbors for so many years, so you should order less. You also know the situation in my family. Raising Su Su is more difficult than raising a father. If I want to be rich, I can't ask you to do this, right?" Su Su's father discussed with a cheerful voice.
"Haha, Brother Su, let me tell you this, even if my dad asks me to do something, he has to pay for it, and there is no less." Datan smiled, played with the car keys in his hand, and continued: "I want to help. , at this price, if you accept it, I will give it a try, if you don’t accept it, then find someone else.”
"……."
Su Su's father was silent for a while, then thought for a moment and asked, "Can you figure this out?"
"You give me 20,000 yuan, and you don't have to worry about the rest, understand." Datan said crisply.
"Okay, save 20,000, it's 20,000, you can adjust it." Susu's father thought about it carefully and then nodded.
"Haha, you still don't understand, Brother Su, it's not impossible, but you have to spend the money here." Datan pointed at the table and said.
"You wait."
After hearing this, Susu's father raised his head and drank the wine, then ran out of the restaurant in the light rain, while Datan and his friend started chatting and eating barbecue.
Half an hour later, Su Su's father came back with fifteen thousand yuan in his hand, which he had obviously just withdrawn from the bank.
There are five thousand yuan left, some are one hundred, some are fifty, and there are still twenty and ten.
Part of the money was borrowed from neighbors, and part of it was borrowed by Su Su's father from the small restaurant downstairs.
"Twenty thousand, please order."
Susu's father slapped the money on the table.
"Snapped."
Datan took the money, arranged it on the table, then stood up and said, "No, I'm leaving first. When I get back, you can send the phone number of the person who wants the money to my mobile phone."
After that, Datan and his friend left. Susu's father looked at the leftovers on the table, gritted his teeth and shouted to the boss: "Come, pack it for me."
The practice of Datan does not represent one person, but the way this group of bastards conduct themselves in the world. It is the common world view of the new generation of young people. They are all focused on interests.
Therefore, at this age, they can drive cars, wear decent clothes, use the most advanced mobile phones, and carry valuable watches.
But is such an indifferent way of dealing with things really the right thing to do?
Everything must be confirmed by time...
…
In the evening, around 2 o'clock.
He Zaizai went to the bathhouse and had already fallen asleep. The phone was placed under the pillow when it suddenly rang.
"Hello... hello." He Zaizai picked up in a daze.
"Haha, I'm asleep."
Datan asked with a smile.
"Who are you?" He Zaizai squinted his eyes and looked at the phone number, then asked.
"My name is Datan."
"...Do I know you?" He Zaizai asked a little confused.
"Let me tell you something, I'm in charge of Su Su's account. It's just a dispute in a game. Who else are you going to kill? I've prepared three thousand yuan for you. You can come and take it away later. Well, let's forget about it." Datan said very casually.
"...Haha, how come your three thousand yuan is so valuable, Mr. Mao Yinliang." He Zaizai was very angry.
"You can find out if it's worth anything."
After Datan finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.
"wait,."
He Zaizai called out.
"how."
"Brother, don't you think you're just pretending to be a little "long"? What's your name?" He Zaizai asked with a frown.
"Big vat."
"You are a tank, your mother is a B, I am not the Three Gorges, it doesn't matter if you are a tank or a basin, about Su Su, let him tell me himself, you are not good." "
He Zaizai cursed loudly, and all the customers in the bathhouse lounge were woken up and looked at him as if they were stupid.
"Haha, then you can try asking him for money again."
Datan smiled and hung up the phone directly.
"Fuck you, don't worry, let's squirt for an hour..." He Zaizai yelled, pulling his neck.
"Sir, could you please lower your voice?" the waiter came over and whispered.
"...Why, my voice is so loud." He Zaizai asked with a sideways glance, completely unreasonable.
"It's quite big. It affects other people's rest." The waiter whispered back again.
"Fuck, they are still not sleepy. If they are sleepy, they can't wake up even if they vibrate with a loudspeaker. Besides, I don't let them listen. If they feel uncomfortable, I just plug their ears."
He Zaizai muttered something, then turned around and continued to sleep.
"Fuck, where the hell did this come from, such a stupid B."
The customer next to him murmured something under his breath, turned over, and then fell asleep too.
…
A few hours ago, Qi Changfu and I had finished talking, and he made his meaning very clear, but I did not agree with him outright, but was discussing with Zhang Ben.