Sure enough, Yang Zhiyuan got the yellow pages of local enterprises in Guancheng from the vendor.

Yang Zhiyuan flipped through the pages at the gate of the bus station, circled his targets one by one.

"Boss, where are you going?"

A black Hanlai car stopped in front of Yang Zhiyuan.

The driver inside lowered the window and asked.

"Go to Xiangang Electronics Factory."

"Okay, get in the car."

"How much, master."

"60."

Yang Zhiyuan estimated the distance, the price of 60 should be higher than that of a taxi, but at this time, taxis are not easy to take, so Yang Zhiyuan nodded and opened the back door to get into the car.

"Boss, Xiangang Electronics Factory is a big factory in Guancheng. Is there something wrong if you go there?"

"Yep."

The driver of the black car was very talkative, and Yang Zhiyuan answered every sentence.

"Master, it seems that the direction here is wrong."

Although he is not familiar with Guancheng, Yang Zhiyuan saw through the map that Xiangang Electronics Factory is in the east of Guancheng.

But the driver turned around and turned all the way to the south.

"It's okay, this is the shortcut."

"You didn't know that you just came to Guancheng. The subway is under construction at Xiangang Electronics Factory, and the road is very difficult to walk."

"Don't worry, the fare won't cost you much."

The driver of the black car turned back casually.

"Forget it, master, pull over and stop, I won't go to Xiangang Electronics Factory."

"I want to get out of the car."

Yang Zhiyuan sensitively realized that something was wrong.

He didn't see it just now, but now when the driver turned his head, he saw a tattoo on the corner of the man's neck.

These days, getting tattoos isn't just an option for people looking for something beautiful.

There are not many good people with tattoos these days.

Yang Zhiyuan regretted it secretly in his heart, he would have brought his bodyguards here if he had known about it earlier.

He always thought that there wouldn't be so many bullshit things in China.

The reason why Liu Qianming's family was beaten last time was also because of profit.

Otherwise, ordinary people would provoke those gangsters.

"I can't get out of the car. If you want to get out, I will let you down at the intersection in front of me."

"There are some people who are close to the traffic management office here, and they were caught and wanted to deduct money."

Hearing the driver's unhurried words, Yang Zhiyuan felt a little relieved.

It seems that I am too arbitrary, and tattoos are not necessarily bad guys.

Just when Yang Zhiyuan relaxed his mind a little, the driver of the black car did not pull over after passing the intersection he mentioned, but accelerated suddenly, and the car drove into an underground garage.

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Zhiyuan was a little nervous.

"Means nothing."

The driver pulled the handbrake, turned off the car, and opened the door.

He walked to the back seat where Yang Zhiyuan was sitting, opened the car door and said with a smile, "Boss, my brother can't live anymore, and I want to borrow some money from you."

"Don't worry, I'll return it to you as soon as I make money from driving."

He said so, but his hands were not polite at all, and he pulled Yang Zhiyuan out of the car.

"I, I tell you, this is robbery."

"It's against the law."

Yang Zhiyuan forced himself to be calm.

"Breaking the law?"

The driver didn't hide anymore, with a smirk on his face, "I can't live anymore, so why should I be afraid of breaking the law?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that this car was stolen just after I was released from prison."

"If you are sensible, just obediently take out the money in your pocket."

"If not, don't blame me for being rude."

Yang Zhiyuan took a step back.

"Brother, don't be so excited."

"I really have something to do when I come to Guancheng this time. I can't survive if you take all the money away."

"Well, I'm going to stay in Guancheng for a few days, or..."

"Or just pretend that I have rented your car, and you will take me around these few days, and I will give you 3,000 yuan, what do you think?"

"3000 yuan?"

There was a trace of struggle on the driver's face.

The current 3,000 yuan is enough for an ordinary person's salary. As long as there is no extravagance, 3,000 yuan is enough for a family to live on.

"Yes, 3,000 yuan, and I will definitely not call the police."

"In addition, I will cover all your tobacco, alcohol, food and accommodation these days, and I will not leave your sight, let alone call the police."

"Brother, brother, we are all human, and I understand your difficulties."

"However, since you have been released from prison, you have to find a way to live a good life, right?"

"3000 yuan, guarantee food, lodging, tobacco and alcohol, and I will definitely not call the police."

"you consider it."

Yang Zhiyuan tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible to avoid irritating the other party.

As for the other party's claim that the car was stolen, Yang Zhiyuan didn't believe it.

Did the car thief leave the keys on it for you?

And this car is old at first glance, who would steal such a car and go out to run an illegal car.

Are you not afraid of being caught?

The original owner was not an idiot.

"Brother, I know you also want to work hard, but there are too many prejudices against you in society."

"That's why you can't live, isn't it? It doesn't matter, since we met, it is destined."

"Look, it happens to be late now, how about I treat you to something to eat."

"Then you will stay in the hotel with me at night, and I promise not to leave your sight."

The driver's face became more and more struggling.

He did not lie to Yang Zhiyuan, he had just been released from prison.

After being in prison for several years, he also wanted to be a good person.

But after looking for a job for several months, no company was willing to hire him.

Some time ago, there was no other way, his mother borrowed money to buy him a car, and asked him to go to the train station and bus station to pull people in a sports car.

She also earnestly told him not to be too dark-hearted, as long as the price is about the same as that of a taxi.

Don't think about eating into a fat man.

But when Yang Zhiyuan was buying maps and yellow pages just now, he saw Yang Zhiyuan's bulging wallet through the car window, and evil thoughts suddenly rose in his heart.

"You can't lie to me."

There was a trace of struggle on the driver's face, "Boss, I'm stupid, now I can listen to you."

"But if you lie to me, even if I get caught and stop, I will try my best to find you and take revenge on you in the future."

"Don't worry, as long as our deal can be concluded, then we are an employment relationship."

"Even if I call the police, there is no basis for my words."

"Don't worry, I'll be with you these days, let's go eat something now."

Yang Zhiyuan had just eaten an egg fried rice, and he wasn't hungry at all.

But in order to appease the driver, he could only think of this way.

The driver rubbed his stomach and nodded.

Yang Zhiyuan was right, as long as he did not actually cause Yang Zhiyuan any harm, he would be fine even if he called the police.

At most, he would say that he just wanted to scare him, and the police couldn't arrest him just because of his prank.

Coincidentally, I only ran three orders today, and I earned 40 yuan, which is not enough for gas expenses.

After sitting in the car again, Yang Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Only he knew how nervous he was just now.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing at the beginning when I came to Guangcheng this time.

"Boss, I know there is a delicious shrimp dumpling shop in front of me, so let me treat you today."

The driver spoke.

"No, if you say I'll invite you, I'll invite you. Don't call me the boss. I'm just a businessman."

"Brother, what do you call me? My name is Yang Yuanzhi. You can call me Lao Yang."

Of course Jerry Yang would not reveal his real name.

"My name is Liu Xiangbei, you can call me Old Liu."

When they came to the shrimp dumpling shop Lao Liu mentioned, Yang Zhiyuan ordered three cages of shrimp dumpling, and he and Liu Xiangbei ate it with great relish.

Moreover, he paid for the meal in advance.

Liu Xiangbei saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart, and saw that Lao Yang was indeed a man who kept his word.

When he came to a clean and hygienic hotel introduced by Liu Xiangbei, Yang Zhiyuan took out 200 yuan from his wallet and handed it to him.

"Old Liu, from today onwards, you will follow me and help me drive. This is considered as the fuel fee for the first day. You will fill up the gas first, and you will have to go to several places tomorrow."

"I go alone?"

Liu Xiangbei looked at Yang Zhiyuan suspiciously.

"Yes, uh, no, I'll go with you."

After a meal, not to mention Liu Xiangbei, even Yang Zhiyuan relaxed his vigilance.

I thought he was really his own hired driver.

After opening a twin room with Liu Xiangbei, Yang Zhiyuan went to refuel with him.

"Old Yang, what business do you go to Xiangang Electronics Factory for?"

Liu Xiangbei couldn't help asking what he had always wanted to ask.

Driving an unofficial car should be proficient. When you are busy, you can earn 400-500 a day. When you are free, you can only earn a few tens of dollars just like today.

Hearing that Yang Zhiyuan said that he was running business for the company, Liu Xiangbei was also concerned.

Running a business should not pay attention to academic qualifications and work experience. It seems that as long as people are diligent, they can go to business.

At that time, I will have a stable income, and I will live up to my mother's kindness in buying me a car.

"Ham, it's not our boss who caused the trouble."

"He didn't know which tendon was wrong, and wanted to expand production capacity and acquire a mobile phone production factory."

"No, it's almost New Year's Eve, and I have to run all the way here."

"Old Liu, our factory is in Jiangcheng, Jiangsu Province. Do you know how hard it is for me to travel from Jiangsu Province to Zhejiang Province and then to Guangzhou Province?"

"If it weren't for the boss's generosity, I would have given up on the job a long time ago."

In order to maintain his status as a low-level salesman, Yang Zhiyuan kept complaining in order to gain Liu Xiangbei's sympathy.

"No wonder, your move is three thousand yuan."

Liu Xiangbei said with envy.

"Three thousand yuan is still my travel expenses."

"By the way, Lao Liu, when I go back later, you can find a way to get me some taxi invoices, so that I can go back and reimburse myself."

Gradually, Liu Xiangbei really believed in Yang Zhiyuan.

From the garage at the beginning, to the shrimp dumpling shop, and now.

Yang Zhiyuan's performance was impeccable, and he played the image and mentality of a low-level salesman wonderfully.

"Old Yang, let me tell you more, surely you don't know me about these electronics factories in Guancheng."

"The Xiangang electronics factory looks big, but it's actually an empty shell."

"If you want equipment but no equipment, and technology but no technology, you will definitely suffer a big loss if you want to acquire them."

"What? How is this possible."

When Yang Zhiyuan transferred his car from Guangcheng to Guancheng, he had heard of the name of Xiangang Electronics Factory.

"Really, what did I lie to you for?"

"They are famous. When they have an order, they hand it over to a few foundries below to make it, and they don't do it at all."

"why?"

"Because the boss of Xiangang Electronics Factory was my former boss."

"You say he's good at extortion, but running factories is pure deceit."

"Lao Yang, if you really want to buy a few factories in Guancheng, let me tell you a few, and you go and try."

"Okay, if it works, then I'll give you half of the commission."

"half?"

"How much is half?"

Knowing that Liu Xiangbei was interested in Youleer, Yang Zhiyuan whispered to him mysteriously: "..."