Chapter 901 I see people from the perspective of animals
Somewhere in the Northeast, in some desolate fishing garden, the lake is now frozen and there are piles of snowflakes.
In the private building, on the second floor, Fatty Dai was wearing a white shirt, sitting on the sofa, tapping his legs and holding his chin while watching TV.
"Squeak."
Outside the door, Zhan Tianyou drove a Toyota Baoba, stopped at the door, and then said to the others: "You guys should leave, I'll go up and get something."
After saying that, Zhan Tianyou walked into the private building. On the first floor, three young men were playing poker quietly.
"Where's the elder brother?"
Zhan Tianyou asked.
"Watching football."
The young man stood up and replied.
"Have you eaten."
"No, he said he wasn't hungry and wanted to lose weight."
"Haha, you are acting like a child."
Zhan Tianyou smiled, then heated up the food from the kitchen and brought it upstairs.
"I'm back."
Fatty Dai heard the sound of the door opening and turned around with a smile.
"Well, when I got home, Xiao Liu down there said, you don't want to eat. What's wrong? You're not satisfied with the food."
Zhan Tianyou put down the food and said casually with a smile.
"I'm going to be hungry now."
Fatty Dai rubbed his palms, broke open the disposable chopsticks, lowered his head and chewed slowly.
The two were silent for a short time.
"What have you been doing lately? Why don't you always recruit people? Haha."
Fatty Dai held fried peanuts with chopsticks and asked softly.
"It's just a fool's errand. Money is nothing but waste paper. We can't just sit back and have nothing."
Zhan Tianyou scratched his nose and stepped in to watch the game.
"God bless, Nannan called me yesterday, but I didn't receive the call. This child is not easy. He has been struggling until now, and I haven't been able to help him."
Fatty Dai lowered his head, as if talking to Zhan Tianyou, or to himself.
"oh."
Zhan Tianyou was stunned for a moment, but there was no expression on his face. He only made a sound, which was regarded as a response.
"It's so late, come up and bring me food. You must be in trouble."
Fatty Dai still lowered his head and ate.
"Well, something happened."
Zhan Tianyou nodded.
"You tell me and I listen."
Fatty Dai picked up the fish head with chopsticks and said slowly.
"I have something to do recently, on hand!" Zhan Tianyou said half of the sentence.
"Okay, whatever is missing, as long as I have it, I'll get it for you."
Fatty Dai didn't even listen and replied in a flat tone.
"!"
Zhan Tianyou was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Thank you, brother."
"God bless, twenty years ago, society told me that money is very important. A bowl of noodles costs three and a half yuan. If you don't have it, you can't eat it. Twenty years later, I have money, but I have forgotten how I earned it. I went back and looked for noodles worth three and a half yuan, but found that they were gone!"
When Fatty Dai said this, he frowned, paused, twisted his eyebrows, and gritted his teeth and continued: "Human, once you live, don't let unworthy things push you forward, because if you really get it, you may not get it. It will meet psychological expectations. Many years ago, I lived for profit and social status. But a few years ago, I lived for a few old buddies around me. Now that my buddies are gone, I have to live for you and Nan. Nan is the person next to me. If you have any dissatisfaction, close the door and talk about it!"
"Brother, I don't mean anything else."
The corners of Zhan Tianyou's mouth twitched and he opened his mouth to say something.
"I don't mean anything else."
Fatty Dai replied.
"Brother, whenever you want to go out to relax and take a walk, I will make arrangements for you."
Zhan Tianyou looked at Fatty Dai and said.
"haha okay."
Fatty Dai was silent for a few seconds, then nodded with a smile.
"You eat first, I'll go out and take a look, and someone will come over to clean it up for you later."
Zhan Tianyou straightened his clothes, then stood up, turned around and walked out.
The room was empty except for Fatty Dai. He suddenly lost interest in eating. He walked to the desk and picked up a bottle of white wine. He sipped it while pointing at the book "I See It from an Animal's Perspective" placed on the desk. The book "People" said: "Chinese and English translations, hundreds of writers' comments and analysis, everyone seems to understand it, but why don't I want to understand it."
"Bang."
The door was pushed open, and the young man downstairs came up to pack his things. When he saw Fatty Dai drinking, he immediately said: "Mr. Dai, Brother Tianyou has told you so many times that you are not allowed to drink. Why are you still drinking? Hurry up and give me Let me."
"Uh-huh."
Fatty Dai turned to look at him, hooked his hand and said, "Come here."
"What's wrong?" The young man stretched his neck and walked over.
"Put it over here."
Fatty Dai shouted again.
The young man listened suspiciously.
"When will you be able to take care of the dishes? If I were you, I would poison Fatty Dai with some rat poison. If you don't do what the boss wants to do but is too embarrassed to do, how can you do it?" "
Fatty Dai smiled and pointed at the young man's chest.
Hearing this, the young man suddenly shed a cold sweat. He looked at Fatty Dai and said, "Brother, I don't mean anything else. I'm just worried that your stomach will hurt when you drink. Isn't it bad for your stomach?"
"hehe."
Fatty Dai patted the young man on the shoulder, put down the bottle of wine and said, "Have a good time, you guys, you can't go wrong."
The young man stayed on the ground in a daze for a while.
Fatty Dai walked into the bedroom, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
"I thought I was in a golden ocean, and I was definitely not wrong, but I don't know what will happen to you in the future."
The young man looked at the bedroom and said something, then lowered his head and started clearing the table
Zhan Tianyou was in the bathing pool downstairs, frowning and looking at the ceiling, also drinking wine.
Opposite me, a middle-aged man in his thirties said while taking a shower: "With him here, I can't do anything. If I dig out the money, I won't be able to do anything with it."
Zhan Tianyou lowered his gaze and looked at the middle-aged man without making a sound.
"In today's society, when it comes to money, it's a matter of life and death. Anyone who leaves room for anyone is a fool. Zhang Weimin is so good to him. If he takes away some money from him, doesn't he also want to take revenge? What?"
The middle-aged man rubbed the shampoo on his head, foam flying everywhere, and said in a casual tone.
"Brother Hong, when you go out to the street, why do you have to wear clothes? You don't just have to wear your butt."
Zhan Tianyou suddenly asked.
"!"
Brother Hong frowned slightly and did not reply.
"I'm still a human being, and I can't just go out on the street without any clothes on. He's getting older. I have no children and I have to support him in his old age."
Zhan Tianyou looked at the ceiling again and said blankly.
"Haha, that makes sense."
Brother Hong shook his head helplessly and smiled.
"Beep bell bell."
At this moment, the phone placed by the pool rang, and Zhan Tianyou picked it up.
"Hello."
"Xiaowen is dead."
"No, she called me yesterday, but she didn't say anything. I called her, but she didn't answer either." Zhan Tianyou frowned.
"That was shot south."
"What, then he knows it's me," Zhan Tianyou suddenly stood up.