Chapter 1796: Army-Civilian Fish-Water Relationship

Zhou Andong sighed and didn't continue on this topic, but Liu Yahang understood everything.

"What do you plan to do next?"

"Beat Kong Xingzhong until he shits, and make him kneel there and call me daddy." Zhou Andong threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it: "Help me find out what commercial projects Zhongbao has recently."

Liu Yahang wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't. There was actually a shadow of the Jian family in this matter, and it was inappropriate for him to say anything at this time. He could only let Zhou Andong handle it himself.

"You're in a public telephone booth, right? Don't move, wait for me for a few minutes."

"Okay!"

Zhou Andong hung up the phone, then jumped a few times on the side of the road, did a few stretching exercises, and warmed up his body.

After about twenty minutes, the phone rang, and Zhou Andong walked over and picked it up.

"Brother Yahang."

Liu Yahang's voice came from the receiver: "Zhongbao's main projects are military-civilian trade and mineral development, and they are preparing to enter the fields of real estate development and cultural and artistic management.

Also, there is one more thing that might be useful to you. They are negotiating an acquisition with the Xiangjiang Kanghe Company, preparing for a backdoor listing, and the negotiations are almost done."

"I know." Zhou Andong said: "Let's leave it at that, contact me by phone if there's anything."

"Have time to come to Shenzhen to see, it's really changing every day." Liu Yahang's tone was full of emotion.

Zhou Andong agreed with a smile: "Help me say hello to Sister Yuezhen."

"Okay, remember to call me if there's anything." Liu Yahang gave a few worried instructions before hanging up the phone.

Zhou Andong felt warm inside; this big brother Liu Yahang was definitely a brother worth associating with for a lifetime.

"Yali, Yu Zhan, you guys go back. I'm going to the General Staff Headquarters; you guys shouldn't follow me to that place."

Zhou Andong came to the back of the car, opened the trunk, saw a few boxes of wine inside, slammed the trunk shut, and got into the car.

"Let's go!"

Comrade Old Zhang had just returned to his office after a meeting when he received a call from the guard post at the entrance.

Hearing that Zhou Andong had come to see him, the old man was very happy and immediately sent a guard to pick him up at the entrance.

Soon, Zhou Andong and the guard each carried a box of wine into the office.

"You kid, blatantly bringing wine to bribe me." Comrade Old Zhang laughed loudly and pointed to the side of the desk: "Just put it there."

The two put down the wine, the guard turned and went out, gently closing the door.

Zhou Andong sat on the sofa, and Comrade Old Zhang generously threw a box of cigarettes from the desk over.

"Smoke!"

Zhou Andong chuckled, took one out to light it, and then stuffed the remaining half-pack into his pocket.

Comrade Old Zhang looked at Zhou Andong, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

Actually, this was normal, not to mention the relationship from the older generation.

Just talking about the brothers Zhang You and Zhang Zuo, doing business with Zhou Andong could be considered having proper things to do, no longer tossing around blindly.

And his own granddaughter was amazing; she was now the president and governor of the Xiangjiang Overseas Trust Bank.

Therefore, Comrade Old Zhang really liked Zhou Andong, even more than his two biological grandsons, Zhang You and Zhang Zuo.

"You kid suddenly ran to me, and brought wine, there must be something, right?"

Zhou Andong shook his head: "Nothing big, just missed you, came to see you."

Old Zhang didn't believe it at all: "Cut the crap, just say it if you have something."

"There is indeed something." Zhou Andong laughed: "I didn't go to Ali for a trip, right? The border soldiers are too miserable, especially on the plateau.

When patrolling, going and coming back, the short ones take seven or eight days, and the long ones take more than a month. The plateau environment is so harsh, every day, they can't even eat a hot meal.

So I developed a kind of self-heating boxed meal, which is cooked food put into a lunch box. As long as there is water, it can be automatically heated without fire or electricity."

When Old Zhang heard this, he couldn't sit still and stood up with a thump: "Kid, you're not lying to me?"

"How would I dare to lie to you, old man, about this kind of thing." Zhou Andong's expression was also very serious: "And I've already told my grandfather, it will definitely be produced on a small scale by the end of the year."

"Stinky kid, you'd better not lie to me, or I'll spank you."

Old Zhang suppressed the excitement in his heart. If this kind of self-heating boxed meal could really be produced on a large scale, it would be too important for the military.

"Also." Zhou Andong continued: "Our group has a farm specializing in planting off-season vegetables. I have already invited experts to inspect Shiquanhe through my university teacher.

We are preparing to first help the garrison troops build off-season greenhouses to plant vegetables and solve their problem of difficulty in eating vegetables."

"Bang!"

Old Zhang slapped the desk excitedly: "Good, this is good. If you kid can really get this done, I'll give you a military merit medal."

"Forget the military merit medal."

Zhou Andong shook his head. He wasn't a soldier; could a military merit medal be given just like that?

It was fine for Comrade Old Zhang to talk big, but if he believed it, that would be a problem with his intelligence.

"Also, I plan to donate 50 million to build a modern military camp for the Shiquanhe garrison troops."

After speaking, Zhou Andong stood up slightly, took the ashtray over, and flicked the ash.

Old Zhang didn't know what to say and patted Zhou Andong's shoulder heavily.

"Grandpa Zhang sincerely wants to thank you."

"No need to thank." Zhou Andong grinned: "I think every Chinese person has a sense of family and country, every Chinese person is patriotic, and hopes that the motherland is strong and not bullied.

And there are many ways to be patriotic. For example, ordinary people are diligent and thrifty, improve their own quality, and don't add chaos to the country. Workers stick to their posts and perform their duties.

Doctors save lives and make contributions to society. And students contribute to the construction and development of the country by continuously improving their knowledge and skills, etc.

I just chose one of them, it's no big deal."

Old Zhang was very moved and sighed repeatedly in his heart. He didn't know what kind of virtue his old squad leader had accumulated in his previous life to have such a good grandson in this life.

Then thinking about his two grandsons, his mood suddenly became bad. It was estimated that he had done evil in his previous life, and God sent those two bastards to torture him.

"Also." Zhou Andong said: "This year is the 45th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. I have an entertainment company in my hands, and the scale is not small. So I thought, organize it and go to the troops for comfort performances.

I know the military region has its own art troupe, but the army-civilian fish-water relationship, let us ordinary people who engage in literature and art walk into the barracks, have a big gala with the soldiers who protect the country, sing a song together, and enhance the feelings between the military and the land, it should be quite good." ===== CHAPTER 1797 =====