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Chapter 2015: Find the Great Aunt's Husband to Talk

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"Good thing!" Jian Qiu laughed: "The chief designer wants to see you."

Zhou Andong was stunned for a moment, then reacted, eyes wide open.

"The old man wants to see me?"

"Yes!" Jian Qiu nodded: "It seems that the 1 billion US dollars you donated made a real stir, even alarming the old man."

Zhou Andong's throat rolled, and he looked at the old man: "Grandpa, what's the matter again?"

The old man said seriously: "The old man's health is not as good as before. If he asks you to accompany him for a drink, you should drink as little as possible, or not drink at all. As long as you don't drink, the old man definitely won't drink either..."

The old man chattered on, reminding Zhou Andong of the precautions.

This made Zhou Andong understand a little. When the old man was a guard, the chief was likely the old man.

No matter what the old man said, Zhou Andong nodded in response, silently remembering it in his heart.

After the old man finished explaining, Jian Qiu took Zhou Andong out and whispered again.

"Don't be nervous, the old man is very kind and very tolerant of us young people. Even if we make mistakes, as long as it is not a matter of right and wrong, he will not be harsh."

"I... what am I nervous about."

Zhou Andong's hands had been shaking slightly, and his speech was a bit incoherent.

Don't look at him in front of Ye Pu and Man Man Laoyezi Liu, he has always been calm, no matter what happens, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and even when he clashes with those old guys, he can gain the upper hand.

But going to see the old man is different. He is really nervous, and the calmness on the surface is all faked.

"Alright, no one is laughing at you." Jian Qiu snorted: "I saw the old man once when I was a child, but now if I go to see him, I will still be nervous."

Zhou Andong took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, your husband is not that unbearable."

Jian Qiu also knew that saying more about this kind of thing was useless, and it all depended on himself.

The two walked out of the gate, and Jian Qiu said: "I received a call, the car won't arrive for forty minutes, so wait a while, it's almost there."

While waiting, Zhou Andong chatted with Jian Qiu about what was discussed in Courtyard No. 6.

Jian Qiu asked: "Are you planning to take over the supply and marketing cooperative?"

Zhou Andong nodded: "As long as my requirements are agreed to, let me hold the controlling stake, and the federation does not participate in management, I will take it over."

Jian Qiu said with a smile: "The downward strategy of Coca-Cola has just had an effect. If we get the supply and marketing cooperative, in terms of sales channels in towns and villages, we can press Coca-Cola's head on the ground and rub it."

Zhou Andong also laughed: "Will that President of Coca-Cola Greater China, Mr. Zhao Hongxing, be so angry that he vomits blood?"

Jian Qiu looked at Zhou Andong with a smile, and said with a smile: "And that vice president named Jiang Yuping, she might also be so angry that she gets breast hyperplasia."

Zhou Andong immediately changed the subject, fearing that if he continued to chat, he would be hit by Jian Qiu.

"Actually, taking down the supply and marketing cooperative is not just a terminal sales channel covering urban and rural areas across the country, but also logistics and warehousing covering the whole country, which is also very important.

If the above agrees to my requirements, I will strip the logistics out of the supply and marketing cooperative and set up a logistics company to operate independently."

The two were chatting when a Red Flag car stopped at the entrance of the hutong.

Jian Qiu took a look: "It's here!"

"I'm leaving!"

Zhou Andong walked over quickly, and then a middle-aged man in military uniform with the rank of Senior Colonel got out of the passenger seat.

"Hello, Comrade Zhou Andong, I am the chief's life secretary, Hu Youzhi."

"Hello, Secretary Hu." Zhou Andong shook hands with Hu Youzhi.

"Get in the car." Hu Youzhi opened the car door and invited Zhou Andong to get in.

Zhou Andong got in the car, Hu Youzhi returned to the front, still sitting in the passenger seat.

Along the way, Hu Youzhi didn't speak, nor did he explain anything to him. Even when they arrived, there was no imagination of letting him register or performing a security check on him, but he was taken directly into the courtyard.

Because it was mid-June, the weather was relatively hot, and the old man had been sitting under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard.

However, at this time, there was an extra small tea stove, with a teapot on it, the water had already boiled, and it was bubbling with white gas.

"Little comrade Zhou Andong, hello."

Seeing Zhou Andong coming, the old man who was half-lying sat up and greeted Zhou Andong very kindly.

Zhou Andong bowed respectfully to the old man: "Old man, hello!"

The old man said happily: "There are not so many rules here, and you don't have to be nervous. Sit down, accompany this old man to drink tea and chat first. The meal will be ready in a while. We will eat in the courtyard, it's cool."

Zhou Andong sat on the chair next to him, Hu Youzhi brewed tea for the old man and Zhou Andong, and then stood aside.

"Tell me about the reform of your winery back then. Although I have also learned about it, it is not detailed. Then talk to me about core values. There are some places I don't understand very thoroughly. Since you, the proposer, are here, it's just right to solve my confusion."

Every day after eight o'clock, Jian Qiu would sleep, but today, she couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. Finally, she got up very simply, asked Sister Wu to take a chair, put it at the gate, and then sat there waiting.

What she didn't expect was that she had only sat down for a few minutes when the old man also came out.

"Grandpa, you can't sleep either."

The old man carried his hands behind his back and looked at the entrance of the hutong: "Dongzi is not back, how can I sleep."

One old and one young, chatting one sentence after another at the gate.

Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, two lights suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hutong, followed by the sound of a car engine.

Soon, the familiar Red Flag appeared at the entrance of the hutong, then the car stopped, and Zhou Andong got out of the car.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

As soon as Zhou Andong got out of the car, he saw the old man and Jian Qiu.

"I can't sleep." Jian Qiu took Zhou Andong's arm.

"I can't sleep either."

The old man also said a word, and then the three came to the living room of the third courtyard.

Zhou Andong naturally knew what this old and young wanted to do, and didn't wait for them to ask before saying.

"Just chatted about the winery reform back then, as well as core values, and my views on reform and opening up."

Zhou Andong said it simply, the old man just nodded slightly, didn't express any opinion, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Jian Qiu hugged Zhou Andong's arm, her head leaning on his shoulder, looking like a happy little woman.

"My husband is awesome. Among the younger generation, there is no one who can be summoned by the old man."

"Alright!" Zhou Andong smiled bitterly: "Don't brag for your man. You don't know how nervous I was at that time. It took half an hour to relax."

After speaking, he helped Jian Qiu stand up: "Let's go, go to sleep quickly. Before leaving tomorrow, I have to go to the Ministry of Commerce first and find our great aunt's husband to talk."

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