Chapter 77: Looking Critically
The little fat man didn't stay in the Seventh Hospital for a long time, but he also learned a good habit, which is to treat mental patients as ordinary people. This quality is difficult for doctors to achieve unless they have been patients. Even though he knew that Zhang Dadao ran away from the hospital, the little fat man didn't have any scruples, especially when Zhang Dadao gave him some food, he immediately treated Zhang Dadao as a relative .
As a fat man, a stingy fat man, money is important, but everything is nothing when it comes to food. Wang Erxiao is not a stingy person. The lunch that Wu Datou brought is not only of guaranteed quality, but also of sufficient quantity. Even if Zhang Dadao gave the fat man half, it would be enough for him to eat.
When the little fat boy heard Zhang Dadao asking about his situation, he waved his chopsticks and chicken legs while angrily saying, "Brother Tianshi, tell me, am I my parents' biological child? Are there such parents in the world? They actually sent me to a mental hospital. The doctor said that my condition was not mentally ill, but they insisted on keeping me in the hospital! Isn't this persecution of minors?"
Zhang Dadao took a few bites of the tomato beef brisket, chewing it with a sour and fragrant taste. While sucking the rapidly secreted saliva, he said, "It's nothing! It's nothing. You brought this upon yourself. Who can you blame?"
"Isn't it just skipping classes to surf the Internet? I've only been away from school for a week! It's not a big deal!" The fat man was full of indignation. He bit a chicken leg viciously, and then seemed to be relieved. He smiled and said, "Brother Tianshi, do you know? They shot themselves in the foot! When I leave the hospital, there won't be a school that will accept me. Haha, they don't dare to send me to a bad school, and the good schools don't want me. It's what I deserve! Look at my life in the past few years. I've lived too comfortably. I don't have to go to school and stay at home every day, reading and playing all kinds of games and comics! Let them regret it !"
Zhang Dadao was stunned for a moment and asked, "You didn't go to high school? Didn't they say that everyone outside has to go to high school?"
"Who said that?" The fat man explained with a serious face, "Do you know what nine-year compulsory education means? It ends in junior high school! I even studied one more year in the first year of high school!"
Zhang Dadao nodded and said in a bored tone, "Is that so? Then you didn't go to college? I heard that college is pretty cool, especially in the fields of radio, television, and media, where there are lots of girls."
The fat boy suddenly became a little dejected, lowered his head and shook it, sighing: "No, I still have to go to college, I really don't want to go! But a university in Shanghai wants to build a new gymnasium, my father donated several tons of steel and found a place for me. It's really troublesome, although there are fewer classes in college and more freedom, it's not as comfortable as staying alone. It might even affect my live broadcast."
Zhang Dadao didn't care about the live broadcast at all. He put on a lewd smile and joked, "You? You're still not happy? You're a peeping Tom. Those female students are the ones who are going to be in trouble, right?"
The little fat boy showed a trace of embarrassment and said quickly: "You can't say that, you ca n't say that! I've quit!"
"Quit it?" Zhang Dadao said playfully, "You? I don't believe it. The doctor must have not noticed you peeping at the nurses in the Seventh Hospital. Otherwise, how could you be discharged so quickly?"
The fat guy laughed dryly twice, and then he said shamelessly, "Now that I'm rich, I've got a lot of good stuff, like unmanned aircraft and pinhole cameras. Even if I want to collect materials, who can find me? You know what, I've secretly recorded a lot of good stuff over the years. Do you want me to give you a copy?"
Zhang Dadao's eyes lit up, his face still looking righteous, his hand flicked and he unknowingly took out his cell phone and handed it over, saying: "Give it to me to criticize! Let me see how far you have fallen over the years!"
The little fat man quickly took it, and with a lewd smile, he sent a lot of videos to Zhang Dadao. Zhang Dadao quickly took it, and the two of them ate quickly, huddled together and kept giving lewd smiles.
"Oh~ this is amazing, she looks so young but has developed so well."
"Let me see, this is Xuejun's school beauty! She's a top student beauty. I spent a lot of effort to install the camera."
"Ohhhh~ This is fierce. What is this place?"
"It looks like the dressing room of that specialty store. Isn't that amazing? Listen, there are people passing by outside! They really know how to have fun!"
"Hmm, hmm, hmm. I will criticize you."
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The two of them gathered together, and Zhang Dadao criticized the various obscene materials collected by the little fat man. Fortunately, these materials were not leaked. Otherwise, the little fat man would have to go to the classroom. With the criticism materials, the time passed quickly. While Zhang Dadao and the little fat man were reading with great interest, people gradually came.
Zhang Dadao was watching the fight between the goblins on his phone, and he didn't even care about doing business. A few bosses who came over saw a table on the roadside and were curious, thinking it was a reception arranged by Wang Erxiao. But when they got closer, they heard all kinds of blushing and heart-pounding sounds, as well as Zhang Dadao and the little fat man shouting and yelling. They immediately felt uncomfortable and quickened their pace to pass by them.
Otherwise, how can we say that playing with things will lead to loss of ambition? If Zhang Dadao knew that because of his criticism of the three vulgar issues, he had lost several customers, the fat man would not be able to escape the punishment of compensating for the losses.
Zhang Dadao and the little fat man were watching with great interest when suddenly a voice beside them said, "Hey, Taoist priest? Is this Xiaocheng? Why are you two together?"
Zhang Dadao and the little fat man were startled. The little fat man seemed a little panicked, but Zhang Dadao was very calm. He calmly exited the interface and put his phone away before looking up. Seeing who was coming, Zhang Dadao subconsciously said, "Hey, old customer! Mr. Wang, you're here?"
The one who came was Mr. Wang, who was cheated by Zhang Dadao. Hearing what Zhang Dadao said, he smiled and nodded, "It's me. I heard from my cousin that you were with him a long time ago. I wanted to ask for advice, but unfortunately there were too many things to do! It was all thanks to you last time. You cut off a lot of relationships in advance, otherwise the loss would be huge!"
After saying this, Mr. Wang showed some doubts again, and looked at the fat boy beside him and said, "Xiao Cheng, how do you know the Taoist priest?"
The little fat man laughed dryly and said quickly, "Netizen, netizen! Hello, Uncle Wang, hello."
Zhang Dadao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Old customer, do you know this little fat guy?"
Mr. Wang nodded and said, "I'm in real estate and have some business dealings with his father. Okay, you guys are busy, I'll go over first, and we'll have a good chat after the exchange meeting."
Zhang Dadao nodded and said, "Okay, I recently launched a membership service, and you are almost there to accumulate consumption and get a lifetime VIP gold card! I'll tell you in detail when the time comes."
Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, then remembered what Zhang Dadao had mentioned to him about applying for the card, and said with a smile: "Okay! We'll talk about it later. It's almost time, I'll go in first! See you later!" With that, he left along the path.
After he left, the little fat man sighed and said to Zhang Dadao in shock: "You even know him? My father said that this guy is very rich and has complicated connections."
Zhang Dadao glanced at his big mouth and waved his hand, "What? An old customer. He spent over 100,000 yuan! From what you said, your father has a lot of money, too? How about you introduce him to me? I'll give you a commission?"
The little fat boy shuddered and said tremblingly, "Forget about the commission. You can talk to him about anything! My father is here!" There was a hint of crying in the little fat boy's voice. Zhang Dadao turned his head and saw a tall and thin middle-aged man like a bamboo pole coming towards them. He couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Is this your father? Fatty, you are really not his biological son?"
