The Strongest Arms Dealer

Regular businessman?

Wu Zhi didn't believe it.

This era has not been tolerant to the point where you can get rich with a little idea, some industries have not started by violence, and this so-called hard work to get rich is the biggest lie.

Just like Wu Zhi, when he came to Kyiv, the whole of Europe was shrouded in an atmosphere of exclusion.

The yellow people only know how to work hard, work hard, are unwilling to participate in politics, stay away from politics, blindly endure, and protect themselves wisely. This is one of the main reasons for being excluded and bullied. Moreover, when interacting with people in the mainstream society, some influence of Chinese Confucian culture should be appropriately reduced and hidden, especially in conflicts of interest. Chinese people believe in the principle of forbearance and peace of mind. When being robbed, attacked, or even endangering his life, he often kept silent and endured it.

But if you want to get ahead, you have to fight!

When Wu Zhi came to Kyiv in the 1970s, he chased a Ukrainian guy who was collecting protection money with a few friends with a saber, and even later joined a local gang in order to protect himself. He still has the tattoo on his left arm. In one sentence, "Помните, вэтомобществеодни придурки! (Please make yourself fierce, remember, this society is all bastards!).

He didn't think Tang Dao was a good person. He folded his hands, frowned, and yelled at his daughter, "Yuanxuan, you're being presumptuous."

When Wu Yuanxuan heard her father say that, she could only sulk, and after shaving Tang Dao severely, she buried her head in the rice bowl.

"Mr. Tang, this 50% is really too high. Can you lower it? My old Wu keeps this kindness in my heart. If you have any orders in the future, you can say it. In Kyiv, I still have three acres of land. It's a little thin." Wu Zhi folded his hands, smiled dryly, and began to beg in his tone.

If this is a soft-hearted person, maybe he can't help but agree.

But who is Tang Dao?

Regardless of whether your compatriots are different!

He only cares about profit, but he also needs to use it flexibly. He took a bite of the sweet-and-sour carp in front of him. , Wu Zhi had a very calm look on his face, but the finger was placed on the table, tapping lightly, and the voice was very soft, while Wu Yuanxuan stared at him very dissatisfied, and cursed in a low voice , although I didn't hear what he was saying, but it was nothing more than curse words.

"It's not impossible, I can make it a step, but I want to ask Mr. Wu to do me a favor."

Wu Zhi was still very cautious, he didn't agree first, he just asked something, Tang Dao glanced at Wu Yuanxuan, and didn't say anything, but the former understood, so he looked at his daughter, "Yuanxuan, help me see See what dishes are left in the kitchen, let them serve some more, and two more bottles of wine."

Of course Wu Yuanxuan knew what her father meant, so she avoided it? Although he felt very uncomfortable, he still left the room knowing the overall situation. After she left, Wu Zhicai said, "Mr. Tang, you can talk now."

…

At the same time in the Marin Palace.

Standing in the office, Cherkovso looked very double-eyed in the admiral's uniform, and his left chest was full of badges. Looking at the gentleman in front of him, he couldn't see his face clearly because of the backlight, only the outline. Probably a burly man, with his hands flat on his chest, he said in a deep voice, "He wants our pre-purchase right?"

"Yes, I have discussed it with several members of the purchasing group, and they all think this is a win-win situation. The Asian has a good reputation." Cherkovso spoke for Tang Dao.

The boss's company is about to close down, and finally he can sell some money to pay wages, who doesn't care about that?

And from Tang Dao's tone, it seemed that he was going to make a few big sums, and the dollars were pouring into them in a rush.

"You don't really need to tell me about this."

"No, we are just the executors." Cherkovso said seriously, the words made the other party quiet, and then he sighed, "Maybe, now you are the only one who still cares about me."

"The general trend of history cannot be stopped by anyone. Germany during World War II was also killed by its own ambitions. Maybe the world only needs one hegemon after all. Obviously, the Soviet Union is no longer. He is very old and tired. gone."

Cherkovso lowered his head, pondered for a long time, and then said again, "Of course these things are not for us to decide now."

The other party took a long breath, "Since you said that, of course I agree, I understand what you mean, you want my official approval note, right, of course you can." He took out a blank piece of paper from the drawer, Open the cap of the pen, write a string on it in Russian, stamp it with a big chapter, and pass it over.

This is what Cherkovso wants now!

It is equivalent to selling goods "by order".

He took it with both hands, gave a military salute, turned around and left, but stopped when he reached the door.

"Sir, times will eventually change. Perhaps, our failure lies in being too proud. After all, interests will not let go of faith. Sooner or later, faith will be corroded!" After finishing speaking, he opened the door and went out. He closed the door quietly with his backhand.

Cherkovso sighed, looked at the approval slip with a serious expression, but also had a bit of helplessness in his eyes, carefully folded the approval slip, put it in his pocket, looked left and right, and walked towards the office area , seeing that the secretary was cutting her nails, she tapped on the table lightly, the latter raised her head, very dazed, but immediately stood up in a jerk. "General Cherkovso."

"Your nails are really beautiful ma'am, can I use the phone?" he said pleasantly.

"When...Of course." The secretary hurriedly stepped aside, and Cherkovso sat down, called the generals of the negotiating team, and told them that the matter was a success, and there was a burst of cheers from the other side.

"I'll call Mr. Nicholas right away." Major General Kalbster of the Air Force couldn't wait.

He wants to see dollars!

He wants someone to pull things out.

…

This meal lasted until after three o'clock in the afternoon. Wu Zhi sent Tang Dao to the door. I don’t think there is anything wrong with it, and the business is also very good, so I think it’s totally possible to get a share.”

"If you think it's ok, that's fine. I'll let the lawyer prepare the contract." Tang Dao smiled, got into the car~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and opened the window and shook his hand, "Goodbye." Touching Wu Yuanxuan, "Miss Wu, I look forward to seeing you next time."

The father and daughter watched Tang Dao's car leave, and the latter finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Daddy, what are you discussing?"

Wu Zhi squinted his eyes, put it on his daughter's shoulder, and sighed, "Young people nowadays are so courageous. Old people like us are really outdated. Don't ask why. I will do this business by myself. Also, In the future, try not to get close to him." Then he felt that what he said was wrong, and said very seriously, "No matter what, don't have any interaction with him."

There was one more word he didn't say.

"This man is too dangerous! He is a vulture, staring at all the moldy things in the world, either poisoning himself, or... the carrion is swallowed by him!"

Although Wu Yuanxuan didn't know why her father said that, she still agreed, but this made her more and more curious.

Just hope this is curious...

Not death!