Zhao Tiezhu, seeing how excited they were, stood up and said, "Although it'll be difficult, I'll definitely speed things up. In my plans, this industry doesn't exist. But I want to do something for our dearest people. Bottoms up!"
It wasn't a particularly grandiose speech, but at least he had agreed to it. Zhou Wuyang downed his drink with heroic flair, but the other guards couldn't join in because they only had water, ruining the dramatic moment. Zhao Tiezhu drank with him.
The atmosphere for the rest of the meal was completely different. Zhou Wuyang found him entirely agreeable and asked about every aspect of the medicinal broth. Only then did he learn that something special had been added to the original brew, something Zhang Tiannan from the hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine didn't even know. In the end, they agreed that as soon as Zhao Tiezhu found a location, he should contact them immediately. Whatever pharmaceutical factory he had his eye on, they would step in and handle it—meaning full support.
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