The end of the world I can see the success rate

Sure enough, just after he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the other side:"Hey! Haozi, it's me Dayong! Don't worry, our sister is fine! Where have you been? We haven't seen each other for a few years. Today is a rare opportunity for us to meet again, and we must not leave until we are drunk!"

"No problem! Let me make it clear first, you saved my sister this time, so I have to ask you for it, don’t fight with me!"Wu Zihao didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence to see his best friend again, and he also saved his sister. He was very excited.

"How can that be possible?"When Yu Zhiyong heard that Wu Zihao wanted to buy the meal, he had to agree,"We are brothers, so your sister is my sister, right? It is my duty to help my sister when she is in trouble! Besides, I have made some achievements in the past few years, so I have to buy this meal!"

""Okay, stop fighting, wait until we meet in person first!" In the end, it was the younger sister who snatched the phone back and interrupted their argument.

Wu Zihao hadn't arrived at Zhejiang University yet, but he saw his sister Wu Zilan from a distance. Next to her was a burly man wearing a small suit with a side-collar and a slicked-back hair. Upon closer inspection, who else could it be but his childhood friend Yu Zhiyong? After taking a closer look at his sister, it turned out that she didn't look injured, so Wu Zihao was completely relieved.

Looking at his childhood friend again, he still vaguely remembered that when they last met, he was still a little fat boy, less than 1.7 meters tall, but weighed more than 180 grams.

Now, a few years have passed, and he has grown taller. His figure is just very burly now, not as fat as a ball as before. If his face hadn't changed much, he really wouldn't have recognized him.

As soon as the car stopped, Wu Zihao threw a hundred-yuan bill to the driver and got out of the car, walking towards the two of them.

"Oh, Dayong! I haven't seen you for a few years and you've changed so much. If it weren't for your rather wretched face that's still the same as before, I wouldn't have recognized the previous Fatty Yu!"

"Go to hell! Can I be more vulgar than you? Look at any person on the street, nine out of ten people will think you are a gangster, and the remaining one is probably blind!"

The two men laughed and scolded each other when they met, and then they hugged each other affectionately.

After that, the three of them talked and laughed and came to a small restaurant nearby.

Wu Zihao carefully inquired about what happened today, and then he felt relieved.

He heard from Yu Zhiyong that the son of the nouveau riche had been subdued by his men and dared not harass his sister again.

And he had already said that no one would dare to bully Wu Zilan in the Zhejiang University area in the future.

After hearing Dayong's domineering words, Wu Zihao had to look at this childhood friend with new eyes. It seemed that he had not seen this guy for several years and he was doing well!

After three rounds of drinks, his sister had classes, so she went back to school first.

After his sister left, Wu Zihao couldn't help his inner curiosity and began to ask Yu Zhiyong what he was doing now, and why he was so domineering.

Hearing Wu Zihao's question, Yu Zhiyong did not hide it. He was still a little famous in Zhejiang University, and people from all walks of life could contact him.

Wu Zihao understood after he was more casual. This guy was now considered to be a person who wandered between black and white. To put it bluntly, a gang is a middleman who deals with various underworld figures.

Many businesses that cannot be done openly are brokered and concluded through middlemen like him, and he takes a commission from them.

Although such middlemen do not have much power under their command, their advantage is that they have a wide network of contacts. Various underworld figures more or less rely on such people to make contacts and even settle things, and are unwilling to offend them.

And their words usually have a certain weight.

Of course, there are many people like him, and he is only one of the leaders in Zhejiang Hai. There are still people with greater power above them.

Listening to Yu Zhiyong's introduction, Wu Zihao suddenly had an idea.

The gold in his hands must not be sold openly. Since Dayong does this kind of thing, can he help?

Thinking of this, Wu Zihao carefully looked at the situation around him to ensure that there would be no ears behind the wall, and then pulled Yu Zhiyong and asked in a low voice:"Dayong, you have revealed the bottom line, and I won't hide it from you. I have a business here. Do you think it can be done?

Seeing Wu Zihao being so careful, Yu Zhiyong also put away his previous carelessness and asked curiously,"What business? Why is it so strict?""

"I have a batch of goods here. Don't ask where they came from. However, the quantity is very large and most people cannot finish it. Since you have the conditions, can you help me take a look?"

Yu Zhiyong looked at Wu Zihao in surprise. Although he didn't know what kind of goods this childhood friend was talking about, he was definitely not ordinary.

He was a little puzzled. Didn't this guy serve in the army? Why did he look like he was a gangster like him?

After thinking about it, he still said seriously:"What kind of goods do you want to sell? But Haozi, we have to make it clear first. If it's drugs, don't tell me. I never touch it!"

"What are you thinking about? Am I that kind of person? I won't touch drugs even if you beg me. This is what I'm talking about!" Wu Zihao stretched out his hand and took out a gold bar from his pocket (storage space) and placed it in Yu Zhiyong's palm.

Yu Zhiyong weighed the gold bar in his hand, looked at it carefully, and even took a bite with his teeth, then widened his eyes:"I just heard from my sister that you made a fortune in business, I didn't expect your business to be so big!"

"Thousand-pure gold! According to the market price, one gram is now worth two hundred and seventy or eighty yuan. Not to mention other things, this one alone is at least a hundred thousand yuan!"

"Brother, tell me the truth, how much do you have?"

""Can you please tell me if you can help me?" Wu Zihao asked.

He had to find out if this guy had the ability to do this, otherwise it would be nonsense.

"That must be no problem!" Yu Zhiyong patted his chest immediately after hearing this,"I've been in this business for a few years, and it's not the first time I've been in contact with gold reselling business. I'm familiar with several big customers. Tell me how much you have first, as long as it's not too big, it's fine. If it really doesn't work, can't we do it in batches?"