Shang Ke began to think about ways to make money and make a lot of money. He had just graduated not long before the accident, and his salary plus the money he earned from odd jobs over the years had a total savings of only 200,000 yuan. It is also thanks to Wei Xun who helped him pay all his medical expenses, otherwise he must be heavily in debt by now.
Two hundred thousand may be quite good for other young people who have just entered the society, but compared to someone's family background and financial resources, Shang Ke's roots are far worse, and it is no different from the weeds on the roadside. . He is not arrogant, but because his lover is so tall, he can't be too shabby.
In this life, he studied mechanical and electronic engineering, so if he wants to make money, it is best to start from this aspect, and rashly set foot in other industries will easily arouse suspicion from others.
The technology industry is generally divided into two levels, and high income is often linked to new technologies, and the most important thing in Shang Ke is new technologies. In several worlds he has experienced, the technical level is more advanced than this world, but considering the differences in energy, metal materials and other factors, it needs to be recalculated and adjusted, but the core principles are common.
After thinking for a while, Shang Ke decided to take "home robot" as his first technology project. There have been many intelligent robots, but this kind of "intelligence" is far from reaching the level of "intelligence" in Shang Ke's view. Records, express delivery, decoration and handling, danger warning, health diagnosis and other functions are still blank or immature. What can still be done is to improve and innovate on the basis of existing technology, so that intelligent robots can become good home companions as popular as computers.
It's just that with his current economic situation, it is obviously impossible to start a company, so he plans to specialize in design innovation, then apply for patents, and then find partners. For similar technologies, he can easily come up with a dozen items, but for cooperative development, a robot project should be enough.
Shang Ke couldn't help thinking that if he successfully applied for fifty technical patents, he wondered if he could get a certain summoned beast named "Weixun". If fifty is not enough, what about one hundred
Ding, I received a text message on my phone. I clicked it and saw that it was Wei Xun.
Wei Xun: [Come out for dinner, 808 of Bao Rui Hotel.]
The imperious tone that comes on the fly, and doesn't ask if anyone has time now. Shang Ke threw the phone on the sofa, picked up the pillow and smashed it a few times, then got up to change clothes.
When he walked out of the house, Shang Ke suddenly thought of something, and sent a text message to Wei Xun: [I want to eat roast duck from Mi Nongjia today, do you want to go with me?]
After sending the text message, Shang Ke walked out the door full of energy, called a taxi, and went straight to Mi Nong's house.
Halfway through the car, the phone received a new message: [Hmm.]
The corners of Shang Ke's mouth rose, and in the curved eyes, a happy color shone.
The bodyguard suspected that he was escorting a fake Lord. What is the identity of Lord Xun, the crown prince of the first door in the capital. He made a reservation for a luxurious dinner and invited people to dinner in a condescending manner, but the other party not only did not answer the appointment, but also tried to hook up Lord Xun with a roast duck! Moreover, Mi Nongjia is nearly 40 kilometers away from the Bao Rui Hotel where they are located, and it usually takes half an hour if there is no traffic jam.
However, it is unbelievable that Lord Xun actually gave up the luxurious meal and went to the suburbs for a long distance to make an appointment!
It was the first time that the bodyguard met a guy who provokes Lord Xun like this, and it was also the first time that Lord Xun was so obedient to a person.
Mi Nongjia is a local restaurant, and roast duck is one of their specialties. Shang Ke booked a private box and opened the window to see a green bamboo forest and vegetable gardens and farmland in the distance.
There is no hustle and bustle of the city here, the air is fresh, quiet and peaceful.
Shang Ke sat lazily by the window, enjoying the scenery outside the window while sipping tea leisurely. This is what Wei Xun saw when he walked into the box.
"You're here." Shang Ke put down the teacup, got up to greet him, greeted him to take a seat, then picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of hot tea.
Wei Xun looked at the surrounding environment. Although it was not high-end, it was unique.
"What would you like to eat?" Shang Ke sat down beside him and handed him the menu.
"You order it." Yu Xun's eyes fell on Shang Ke, and he saw him through without a trace.
"Then I'll just order it according to my taste." Shang Ke was not polite, and skillfully ordered seven or eight dishes to the waiter.
Wei Xun's eyes were dark, and his expression couldn't help soothing. Many people will show flaws in some details even if they want to be natural on purpose. But the person in front of him is different, he really... doesn't take himself as a character.
"Drinking?" Shang Ke said, "Authentic rice wine is sold here. It may not be as high-end as red wine, but it also has a unique flavor."
"Okay." Wei Xun had no objection.
Shang Ke gave him an "OK" gesture and asked the waiter to add a pot of wine.
When the dishes were ready, the two began to eat happily.
Wei Xun has always followed the good habit of eating without speaking, eating silently and methodically. Shang Ke had a lot to talk about, but someone's expression was as cold as air-dried shit, which not only made people uncomfortable to talk about, but also affected his appetite.
Shang Ke picked up the public chopsticks and silently gave him a piece of tofu. This hot and sour tofu is also one of the characteristics of the rice farm. The white tofu looks fragrant and refreshing, but it tastes very... sour.
The last time I entertained Wei Xun at home, Shang Ke could see that this guy was not used to eating spicy food.
Sure enough, when Wei Xun put the piece of tofu into his mouth without any precaution, the expression on his face cracked for a moment.
Shang Ke casually handed him a teacup full of wine, the latter drank it all in one go, and then…
"I'll go to the bathroom." Yu Xun stood up abruptly and walked out of the box quickly.
Shang Ke succeeded in turning a piece of air-dried shit into a piece of fresh shit.
Five or six minutes later, Wei Xun returned to the box, his face returned to normal, but when he looked at Shang Ke, there was a dangerous aura in his eyes. He admits he has a crush on the guy, but not enough to tease him.
"I still have something to do. That's it for today." Wei Xun took out his card and prepared to pay the bill.
"I've already paid." Shang Ke stood up and smiled at Wei Xun, "Can you give me a ride?"
"No." Wei Xun turned around and left.
"Hey, don't do this." Shang Ke hurriedly chased after him, "For the sake of inviting you to another meal, give me a ride."
"Call your own car." Wei Xun walked straight to his parking space.
"I'll call your car." Shang Ke took a step forward and got in through the door opened by the bodyguard.
Wei Xun stopped and stared at him grimly.
"Come up!" Shang Ke patted the vacant seat beside him, smiling until the animals were harmless.
The bodyguard looked at him in horror, then carefully looked at Lord Xun's face, and then asked in a low voice, "Master Xun, do you need your subordinates to pull him out?"
"No need." Wei Xun got into the car sideways and sat beside Shang Ke stubbornly, the space suddenly became extraordinarily cramped.
The car started, and the bodyguard focused on driving without squinting.
There was no words all the way, and the atmosphere was extremely stiff.
Shang Ke's expression was the same as usual, and he didn't care at all about the dark aura of "I'm not happy and I won't make you feel better" from someone.
The bodyguard drove the car to the downstairs of the community where Shang Ke lived, and then got out of the car to open the door for him.
"It seems that I didn't enjoy my meal today, will I treat you to a good meal next time?" Shang Ke looked at the man beside him.
"I'm busy." No appointment.
Although his expression was terrifying, Shang Ke didn't feel any disgust from him. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would really be stunned by this ghostly appearance.
"Then make an appointment when you're not busy." Shang Ke smiled at him, turned and got out of the car.
Wei Xun looked at his retreating back, and his expression became more and more gloomy. Did he just leave? Don't apologize, don't show favor, and don't give him a haircut!
Wei Xun's face froze, what the hell is Shun Mao
"Master, where are you going next?" the bodyguard asked.
"Hotel." Wei Xun has his own house in the city, but he rarely goes back to live there. In general high-end residential areas, the people who live in the capital are basically people with heads and faces, and their relationships are inextricably linked. For him who is face-blind, socializing is a very troublesome thing. Instead of buying another house, it is better to stay in a hotel directly. Anyway, his hotels are all over the country and can be stayed anywhere.
A faint rose fragrance lingered in the nose, which was the smell left by Shang Ke. Wei Xun frowned, recalling the scene of the two eating, a subtle feeling rose in his heart, both the anger of being teased and the joy of being close. Several contradictory emotions were mixed together, making Wei Xun not know how to deal with it. But there's no denying that he likes the feeling of being with him.
It's just that after this time, I'm afraid... he won't be as close to himself as before, right
Thinking of this, Wei Xun couldn't help being irritable. At this moment, his fingers seemed to touch something. Looking down, I found a small gift box the size of a ring box on the seat, which was beautifully packaged.
Wei Xun picked up the gift box, opened the package and looked at it, his frown suddenly loosened, and a faint smile appeared.
In the gift box, there was a piece of cake in the shape of a chicken. The chicken held its head high, its tail raised high, and it looked like a heroic sacrifice. On its bulging belly, there was a golden word "Friend" engraved, and its eyes were extremely sharp. His expression was very solemn.
For a moment, Wei Xun saw it as Shang Ke, and then he couldn't help laughing. The originally dull mood was suddenly relieved.
Suddenly, the bodyguard caught a glimpse of Wei Xun's smile, his hands trembled, and he almost drove the car onto the sidewalk. MMD, it's scarier to laugh than not to laugh!
"'Friend'?" Wei Xun raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Do you want to be my 'chicken' friend?" (Shang Ke: Correct answer [Bi Xin]...)
Wei Xun picked up the chicken and watched it quietly for a long time before putting it in his mouth and tasting it slowly. A sweet smell filled his nose, making his whole body become soft...