The Strongest Arms Dealer

The sound is pleasing to the ear and touches the heartstrings.

Tang Dao turned his head and looked over, and saw a girl trotting out of the Chinese restaurant. She was about 165 in height. She looked very petite. She was wearing a white pleated skirt. After the five sense organs are gathered together, they appear very harmonious, which can't be tolerated for a long time.

After the opponent ran over, he hooked Wu Zhi's arm naturally, smiled lightly, and looked at Tang Dao curiously.

Those eyes... so clear!

"Why did you come out?" Wu Zhi gently touched her head, pointed to Tang Dao and said, "This is my youngest daughter, Yuanxuan." Then he said to his own daughter, "This is Mr. Tang, He is young and promising, you young people should get to know each other."

"Hello, Mr. Tang." Wu Yuanxuan stretched out her hand and smiled, "Nice to meet you."

"Me too." Tang Dao praised with peace on his face, "Miss Wu is very beautiful."

This straight guy is just so boastful.

"Okay, don't stay outside, let's go in, I have found the master chef of the state banquet, and I can try the craftsmanship later." Wu Zhi put his hand on Tang Dao's arm and invited him in, and the two walked side by side , talking and laughing.

The interior decoration of this Chinese restaurant is very good, but there are very few people inside, and there are no white people, most of them are Asian.

Wu Zhi looked at Tang Dao with interest, and explained, "I have been in Kyiv since 17 years ago. I heard from my family that foreign devils can make money there. At that time, the village was poor, and I could give a few of my crotch pants. Seeing that my younger siblings were dying of starvation, I came here with a few fat children to eat a meal. This Chinese restaurant was opened by me, but this business is getting harder and harder to do."

"It seems that Mr. Wu still has the ability, this is really courageous." Tang Dao said sincerely. After all, different levels of education determine one's guts. Sometimes, the more books you read and the more you know, the more frightened you become.

"It's also good luck. My two little ones are buried in the loess, so I'm the only one who is still alive."

Wu Zhi waved his hands, feeling a little bit embarrassed, "Don't talk about this today, let's go upstairs." Then he looked at Mist and others who were following him, and hooked his fingers at the supervisor waiting beside him, "Again Go open a bottle of wine."

Taking Tang Dao with him, he went up to the top floor, and he pushed open the door himself, and there was a round table inside, inviting him to sit on the main seat.

"Mr. Wu, you are too polite, I am a little embarrassed." Tang Dao is still reluctant to sit. He was brought up by his grandfather, and the older generation pays most attention to etiquette, integrity and shame. He taught his ancestors since he was a child. He rubbed his hands on his knees, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I'm all ears."

Wu Zhi laughed, "You're welcome. I just heard General Cherkovsau mention you. I'm curious. There are such people in Kyiv. That foreign devil praised you." thumbs up.

Who really believes this!

Just because of this?

Tang Dao held a skeptical attitude, is there any pie falling from the sky? Regarding Wu Zhi's praise to him, he just smiled politely, a little thirsty, took two sips from the wine glass, but hooked his finger on the glass twice, and then put down the glass.

Wu Zhi's eyelids drooped, and he also understood what it meant. He was an old fox, and he knew who was going to order the food. He nodded to the waiter, and the latter went downstairs to serve the food, which was quite rich.

"Come and try it. This is a famous dish in my hometown, sweet and sour pork ribs. Is Mr. Tang of Chinese descent? You probably haven't tried it before."

Hold Tangdao with chopsticks, put it in your mouth, and chew it a few times. The fragrant and glutinous taste emanates from the taste buds and stimulates the cerebral cortex. He can't help but nod his head, "It tastes very good."

"Try this again, sweet and sour carp, fish head with chopped pepper..."

Drinking too much red wine and eating too much steak, it's good to have a change of taste occasionally, paired with some white wine, it's full of mellow taste.

There is a saying that business is one of the cultures on the wine table. This sentence is useful to a certain extent. British research institutions have found that food can stimulate the cerebral cortex and make the cerebral cortex feel excited. For example, negotiation is very easy to succeed.

"I heard from General Cherkovso that Mr. Tang is very powerful in Africa?" Wu Zhi asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't count how much strength it has, it's just a little thin, and it's easy to eat."

The former had a happy face, looked at his daughter, and rubbed his hands, "Actually, I took the liberty to ask you this time. I have a business and I want to find someone to cooperate with. I contracted the next gold mine in Ethiopia, but the nearest local A group of militants demanded a protection fee of 2 million U.S. dollars, and I’m not afraid of you making fun of it. I can’t afford it. It’s all thrown into the gold mine.” He said with a wry smile, “He has already given me a deadline, saying that if one If I don't save enough money this week, he'll blow up my gold mine."

"Mr. Wu shouldn't come to me for this kind of thing, won't the local government solve it?" Tang Dao asked back.

"Racism is stronger in black places! I met a compatriot in South Africa. A group of gangsters rushed to his house and robbed him of his money and cut off his fingers, and then went to the police. You know What did those people say? They actually said, who made you so rich? Why! You break the law even if you are rich?" Wu Zhi spread his hands, looking very angry.

"What help do you want from me?" Tang Dao talked about pulling out a piece of paper and wiping the corners of his mouth.

Wu Zhi paused, "I hope that Mr. Tang can help me solve this problem. I am willing to pay 10% of the gold mine. According to the detected data, there will be a reserve close to 30,000 ounces."

This is close to 850,000 grams. According to the price in 1991, the price of gold fluctuates around 100-200 RMB. If these are converted into US dollars, there are more than 10 million, and 20% is more than 1 million US dollars.

This money is still very refreshing.

Tang Dao said with strange eyes, "Didn't they tell you what business I do?"

If you use "formal channels" to hire umbrella employees, you don't need so much money at all. Of course, from another perspective, he also wants to solve the problem once.

"General Cherkovsau didn't tell me. He only told me that if I come to you, you can solve the problem." Wu Zhi said it truthfully.

"Of course it's possible, it's very simple."

"Then I'll thank you..." Wu Zhi had a smile on his face, who knows, Tang Dao interrupted him before he finished speaking, "Don't thank you first, it's easy to say, but difficult to operate, The Ethiopian gang has a good reputation in North Africa, and you can’t do such a big thing with this little money.”

Wu Zhi's face froze.

He immediately understood that Tang Dao was planning to add insult to injury!

"50%! I'll help you out."

The corner of Mr. Wu's mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath. The knife cut was too harsh.

"Mr. Tang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't you think that you are taking advantage of others' danger?" At this time, Wu Yuanxuan who was sitting beside her was also very angry.

"Really? Doing business is what you want. If you don't agree, treat it as if I didn't say it. If you nod, I will cover your gold mine. Who dares to move? Let him tell me." Tang Dao He said it lightly with a smile on his face, but it gave off a very determined look.

Wu Yuanxuan was still not reconciled, "50%...then we might as well give them two million."

"This is freedom, but Mr. Wu should understand that excessive tolerance will make people think that you are afraid, and honest people are the easiest to be bullied." Tang Dao continued slowly, "Especially with black people, since there is no way to solve the problem." Violence, then get rid of those who initiate violence."

"You...Are you going?" Wu Yuanxuan's face turned pale, startled by the other party's straightforward words.

Tang Dao looked at him, his expression froze, his eyes narrowed, but suddenly he burst out laughing, "Don't be kidding, Miss Wu, I'm a regular businessman, I just use my contacts to solve problems. I'm afraid , Don’t dare to kill, don’t scare me.”

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