Sheng Chuan and Song Mingxue stared at each other quietly for a long time, and finally remembered the car of oranges with hindsight. They wouldn't be stolen by the roadside. They subconsciously wanted to find a mobile phone to call Uncle Cheng, but Song Mingxue said: "Your uncle asked me to give you a message. He said that if there is an order from a customer, he will go back to his hometown to pick fruit first, and let you go back by car."
After she finished speaking, she pointedly reminded: "I said that your friend was hospitalized, and you were taking care of it in the hospital. You won't be able to go back for a while."
Sheng Chuan really hadn't figured out how to explain to Uncle Cheng his disappearance for no reason. Hearing this, he put the phone back in his pocket and nodded, "Excuse me."
Song Mingxue thought that it was really troublesome. She had never sold oranges in her life. She packed the medicine box, got up from her seat, and said, "Then I won't bother you. I'll leave first."
Sheng Chuan rubbed the medicine bottle in his hand and walked over: "I'll send it to you."
Shen Yu sat on the sofa, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, the whole person looked gloomy and pale, and he had no spirit. Hearing Sheng Chuan's words, he lifted his eyelids, probably thinking that he was looking for a chance to run again, and concealed a touch of his lips. A sarcastic arc.
As soon as Sheng Chuan sent Song Mingxue to the door, he saw several bodyguards guarding outside looking at him. He knew the reason in his heart, stopped his steps wisely, and half closed the door with his backhand, and asked Song Mingxue: "He was born. What disease?"
Song Mingxue thought for a moment after hearing the words, and gave him a general concept: "mental illness."
Sheng Chuan raised his eyes and fixedly looked at her: "Shen Yu was pretending before..."
Song Mingxue said, "I thought he was pretending, but in fact, he was really sick."
Song Mingxue dug out Shen Yu's previous medical records: "He couldn't sleep all night, and even often remembered the past, but those past memories would only cause him nervous cramps and pains, and he couldn't even eat normally. , his temper has also become moody and uncontrolled, and he can only rely on medication to maintain four to five hours of sleep a day at most,"
She said, paused, and finally made a conclusion: "He is in pain, but there is no one around who can help him..."
There is really no one who can help him.
The garden was full of ginkgo trees, but when the season came, they rustled to the ground and spread out into a golden trail. Song Mingxue put her tangled hair behind her ear and said to Shengchuan, "I will give it to you. Your medicine is actually a vitamin, Mr. Shen can no longer take sedatives, it will lead to dependence over time, if you can, please help him."
After speaking, he nodded slightly, turned around and left with the medicine box in his hand.
Sheng Chuan stood at the door, wondering what he was thinking, but what appeared in his mind was a gloomy and thin figure and gloomy and sensitive eyes, he closed his eyes, adjusted his emotions, and then entered the house again.
Shen Yu was watching TV, but he couldn't see anything, and most of the time he was alone in a trance, but if he didn't sit for ten minutes, his mood would become impetuous, and he would lose his temper or smash things uncontrollably.
It's rare today. I watched it patiently for fifteen minutes, provided that I ignored the rapidly changing program channels on the screen and the remote control that was about to be broken by him.
Sheng Chuan saw this scene when he walked in. He took a seat on the sofa, then took out the remote control in Shen Yu's hand, pulled the man into his arms and sat: "What can you see like this."
Shen Yu didn't want to look at it at all, so he kept a blank face and didn't speak.
Sheng Chuan just adjusted a cartoon, there was no intrigue, it was good to watch when he was upset, he unscrewed the medicine bottle, poured out a light orange pill from it, and then asked Shen Yu, "Do you want water?"
Shen Yu frowned when he heard the words, tilted his head to avoid it, still saying the same thing: "I'm not sick."
It was impossible for Sheng Chuan to press his head and say he was sick at this time. Hearing that, he looked at the tablet in his hand and made an unexpected move, throwing it directly into his mouth. Shen Yu didn't know it was a vitamin. Seeing this, his pupils shrank: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, the back of his head was suddenly buckled, and then his lips were covered with warmth. Someone easily pried open his teeth and sent a piece of medicine in, but it was not bitter, with a hint of orange flavor.
"Well… "
Shen Yu pushed it twice, but not only did he not push it away, but instead was directly pressed by Sheng Chuan on the sofa, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed the pill in confusion. Sheng Chuan licked and kissed his lips, held his gloomy hand, and then intertwined his five fingers, guiding him to respond to himself, his body was close, and the heartbeat was unexpectedly in tune.
The two of them are actually implicit people. One is used to disguising himself with lies, and the other is used to covering up his heart with thorns. Sometimes no amount of language is as straightforward as a close contact.
Shen Yu was a little short of breath, lying on the sofa, panting low, his chest heaving. Sheng Chuan looked at him condescendingly, then smoothed his frown with his fingertips, slid down his face, and finally landed on his red and swollen lips. "Ayu."
Hearing these two words again, Shen Yu's reaction was not as big as last time, he lowered his head directly, bit Sheng Chuan's uneasy finger, Sheng Chuan didn't hide, his white fingertips moved slightly, teasing Shen Yu and tenderness. The tip of the red tongue and the serious and gentle appearance are doing this kind of thing, inexplicably with a bit of color.
Shen Yu was forced to let go.
Sharp teeth.
Sheng Chuan glanced at the teeth marks on his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, didn't care much, and put the medicine bottle on the table: "Doctor Song said that your health is not good, and you should take the medicine on time in the future."
Shen Yu was a little irritable, and his nerves were so sensitive that he resisted disgust when he heard the word "take medicine": "Don't take it."
Sheng Chuan's smile remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look at him: "I'll feed you if you don't eat it."
Shen Yu: "… "
In the afternoon, Shen Yu was dealing with business affairs in the study. He used to prefer casual clothes, but now he always wears a dark shirt, suit and leather shoes, which is dark and not revealing, which is very different from before. He didn't stipulate that Sheng Chuan must stay by his side, except that he couldn't walk out of the house, and the other party could go wherever he wanted.
Sheng Chuan was calling Uncle Cheng in the corridor at this time, and roughly explained the reason for leaving, saying that he might not be able to go back in a short time, and asked him to give Master Sheng a message, don't worry.
Uncle Cheng said: "I told my sister-in-law that you are staying in the city, but there is one more thing, you have to help your uncle and your father come up with ideas."
Sheng Chuan: "What's the matter?"
Uncle Cheng said: "That day at the wholesale market, didn't you ask me to find a customer, so I went to the old man and called... What's it called, Han Jinshan, I asked him if he would accept fruit, he said yes, I would I gave him our fruit to taste."
Sheng Chuan really didn't expect Uncle Cheng to go up to chat: "And then, did he order from you?"
Uncle Cheng was a little embarrassed: "He said it tasted good, but he only ordered a small batch. I did the math and sent it back and forth to the city. It won't make much money at all. It's better to sell it to the wholesale market. You said we sell it. Still not selling?"
Sheng Chuan thought for a moment after hearing the words: "Did he give you a business card?"
Uncle Cheng said: "No, just leave a phone number and address. When the time comes, let us deliver the goods to the place, and someone will pick them up."
Shengchuan actually guessed it. The Han family is the leader of the catering industry, so how could it be so easy to order a vendor? Although Uncle Cheng's fruit is of good quality, it is not well-known. The other party wants to test the water first: "Send it, You can give as much as they want, but don't just focus on their family."
Although the Han family is a big customer, they can't just put their treasures on them. In the end, they have to have a strong reputation and diversified development.
Uncle Cheng didn't understand: "What... what do you mean?"
Sheng Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Think about the things you can make with oranges, juice, canned food, sugar, run around and look for manufacturers. A-grade fruit will be sold directly. If there is a backlog of goods that cannot be sold out, You can sell them directly to make products.”
He made such a call, and Uncle Cheng understood: "If you don't say that you have read books, your brain is useful. There is a beverage factory near our house. I will ask later."
After chatting for a while, he hung up the phone.
Sheng Chuan leaned against the railing and thought for a moment, thinking that he still needed fame after all, he found a laptop in the room, and went into the gloomy study, the latter was working, saw him come in, and threw the mouse aside: "What are you doing? ?"
Sheng Chuan thought about what he could do, what to do with you, he put the notebook on the sofa and sat directly on the ground, with a thick carpet underneath, it was not cold to sit on: "I'll stay with you for a while, why, I won't disturb you, right? ."
He knew that Shen Yu would not refuse, and the latter didn't say anything, just gave him a strange look.
Shengchuan turned on the computer and searched for several well-known domestic fruit brands. Most of them have their own planting bases. The primary, secondary and tertiary industries such as forestry, fruits, vegetables, livestock and poultry support and promote each other, forming a huge business chain. But Uncle Cheng and the others are definitely not able to do it at present. The scale of the production area is not enough, and the funds are not enough. They can only be used as a reference target for subsequent development.
Shengchuan also searched several well-known advertising packaging companies, calculated the initial cost of advertising effects, at least hundreds of thousands, and some were beyond the acceptable range. .
As long as the product is good and can stand the test, it doesn't matter if you spend some money on advertising, but first you need to register and operate a store on the Internet, develop word-of-mouth step by step, and accumulate funds by the way. Now some companies are also vigorously supporting agricultural projects. This When you go into the water, you will probably not suffer any loss.
However, some documents are still needed to register the online store, and they can only ask Uncle Cheng for them later. Shengchuan found a soft and wide design company on the Internet, and plans to make the publicity map first.
The room was so silent for a while that only the sound of the keyboard could be heard. Shen Yu took the time to look at Sheng Chuan, but saw a man sitting on the ground with his knees slightly bent, staring intently at the computer screen. The edge of the shape was plated with a faint golden light, and the brown eyes became more and more transparent.
Shen Yu turned off the computer and walked quietly to Sheng Chuan's side, wanting to see what he was doing, but Sheng Chuan caught a glimpse of his figure out of the corner of his eye, and he closed the computer directly. The speed was so fast that Shen Yu couldn't see anything clearly. All I saw was a large piece of yellow flashing across the screen.
"… "
Sheng Chuan isn't watching porn, is he