Chapter 939: Zhou Andong is Very Pitiful

Zhou Andong drank more than half of this bottle of wine, and the old man drank one cup, not even three taels.

The old man looked at the empty wine bottle speechlessly at Zhou Andong: "This is wine produced by your factory, what are you grabbing with me?"

"It's mainly because I'm happy drinking with you, so I drank a bit more."

Zhou Andong let out a burp, and seeing Zhao Ping still putting food into his bowl, he hurriedly stopped her.

"Auntie, stop putting food in, I can't eat anymore."

"Big young man, you've only eaten this much." Zhao Ping said this, but she didn't insist on putting food into Zhou Andong's bowl anymore.

This meal was eaten very relaxedly, and the atmosphere was also very harmonious. What made Zhou Andong happiest was that his mother-in-law also put food into his bowl twice.

After eating, Su Su also woke up. There were no dishes suitable for her to eat, so she could only be fed milk.

Zhou Andong drank a cup of tea with the old man, checked the time, and only then went to the First Bar.

Originally, he wanted to bring Su Su, but Gu Minglan didn't agree. The little girl was playing happily in a pile of toys, not even looking at them.

Jian Mingfan also ran out, claiming to follow Chairman Zhou to drown his sorrows in alcohol, so he could go find his biological parents after sobering up.

Seeing Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu come out, Wu Chao started the car.

After getting in the car, Zhou Andong asked: "Did you eat?"

"Yes!" Wu Chao lightly stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and the car slowly drove towards the end of the alley.

"Go to the First Bar." Zhou Andong opened the car window, lit a cigarette, "You also prepare, and go to Xiangjiang with me."

Jian Qiu asked: "When are we leaving?"

Zhou Andong rested his arm on the car window and then flicked the cigarette ash: "I estimate it will be in these two or three days."

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At the First Bar, Wu Hongkang and Zhang Shenghui had already arrived, and the two clinked their wine bottles together.

"Are you saying that Zhou Andong wants to take us to earn foreign exchange, and it's a one hundred percent profit?"

"Yes!" Wu Hongkang nodded: "That's what he said."

Zhang Shenghui didn't believe it: "Such a good thing, would he find us?"

Wu Hongkang took a sip from the wine bottle: "Although that guy Zhou Andong is very pitiful sometimes, you can't deny that he hasn't been bad to us either."

"That's true!" Zhang Shenghui admitted this. They had been pitted by Zhou Andong more than once, but when doing serious business, he was still quite reliable.

Wu Hongkang said: "I pondered for a long time, but I didn't figure out what business he wants to do that can earn foreign exchange."

"We'll know when he comes." Zhang Shenghui raised his wine bottle again and clinked it with Wu Hongkang, "Speak of the devil and he appears."

Zhang Shenghui let out a laugh and gestured towards the door.

Wu Hongkang looked up and saw Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu enter, followed by a teenager.

"Two bosses, you came so early."

It was still early, and there weren't many customers in the bar. As soon as he entered, Zhou Andong saw Wu Hongkang and Zhang Shenghui.

"Summoned by Chairman Zhou, how dare we be slow." Zhang Shenghui said: "Besides, you want to take us to earn foreign exchange. If we came late and you didn't take us to play, wouldn't we lose out?"

"Lao Zhang." Zhou Andong sat down, looking helpless: "Can you stop speaking with thorns? Can we still play happily in the future like this?"

Zhang Shenghui laughed: "Whether we can play happily in the future depends on whether you can really take us to earn foreign exchange."

"Look at what you're saying." Zhou Andong was very dissatisfied, "I have always been honest and trustworthy, never fooling people. If I say I'll take you to earn foreign exchange, I will definitely be able to earn it."

Wu Hongkang couldn't help but ask: "What business is it exactly?"

Zhou Andong didn't answer him, but took Jian Qiu's small bag, found two hundred yuan in it, and handed it to Jian Mingfan.

"Go, buy two hundred yuan worth of barbecue."

Jian Mingfan looked at the money in his hand: "Big Brother, can you finish two hundred yuan worth of barbecue? Besides, we didn't eat long ago."

Zhou Andong glared: "Go if I tell you to, why so much nonsense? If I can't finish it, can't I feed it to the dogs?"

Jian Mingfan muttered: "There's no barbecue shop nearby."

Zhou Andong said: "If there isn't, let Wu Chao drive you to find one."

Jian Mingfan also wanted to know what business Zhou Andong wanted to do to earn foreign exchange. Now he understood; he was deliberately sending him away so he couldn't hear.

"Sigh!"

This kid sighed and left unwillingly.

Zhou Andong scanned the surroundings and lowered his voice after seeing no one nearby: "Our country now needs a large supply of raw sugar..."

Zhang Shenghui and Wu Hongkang put their heads together, listening very carefully, their hearts becoming more and more shocked.

Speculating on futures—they had heard of it but hadn't come into contact with it, knowing that it was very dangerous.

But they also knew clearly that once the news of China's shortage of raw sugar supply leaked, the price would definitely rise sharply.

If they really speculated on white sugar futures, the probability of making money was still quite high, it was just that they knew nothing about futures.

Three to five million US dollars, they could still get it, but if they rashly entered the futures market with Zhou Andong, what if they lost money?

Never mind losing it all; even if they lost three or five hundred thousand, they wouldn't be able to explain it.

"You guys think about it carefully." Zhou Andong picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite: "I estimate that in these two or three days, we have to go to Xiangjiang. You don't have much time; you have to make a decision tonight."

Wu Hongkang picked up the wine bottle, drank the remaining half of the beer in one breath, and then let out a long breath.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll give you a definite answer."

"Alright!" Zhou Andong said: "Call the hospital's phone; I won't go out tomorrow morning."

Zhang Shenghui picked up a slice of orange and put it in his mouth: "You said there was internal news from the main channel, what news?"

"You don't need to run around looking for people." Zhou Andong threw the watermelon slice on the table and picked up a napkin to wipe his hands: "In November, the prime time advertising of the main channel will be auctioned."

Zhang Shenghui was stunned, then excitedly said: "Really?"

"Do I have any need to lie to you about this kind of thing?" Zhou Andong said irritably: "If I lie to you, what benefits can I get?"

Zhang Shenghui grabbed Zhou Andong's hand and said with a face full of smiles: "Lao Zhou, it's not that Brother doesn't believe you, it's just that this news is too important to me. Alright, I'll remember this favor today, Brother."

Zhou Andong pulled his hand away with disgust: "Remembering it is useless, you have to come up with something practical."

Zhang Shenghui became vigilant instantly: "That's for sure, we are partners. If you encounter difficulties in the future, if I can handle it, I will definitely help."

Zhou Andong curled his lips: "This set of yours is all what I played with in the past. When I really go to find you, it will definitely be 'this can't be handled' and 'that can't be handled'." ===== CHAPTER 940 =====