On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 88: I sell oranges to feed you

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A leaf obstructs the eyes, but Mount Tai is not seen.

Sheng Chuan used to put his interests first, so his feelings and conscience had to be put back, and he couldn't see anything else. Now that he has taken off that leaf, it seems that he can finally face his heart.

They involve the feelings of the two worlds, which are far deeper and more complicated than others think. Even if they are as cold as Shengchuan, they cannot completely give up, but they were unwilling to admit it before.

He thought that he probably liked the depression...

Shen Yu was the first person Sheng Chuan had intimate contact with in his previous life. Even if it was for profit, all patience and tolerance were given to him, and all love was also given to him. He was the most special existence between them.

Most of the bad consequences were caused by Shen Run, but the deepest damage can only be left by those who care about it the most.

The arrogant and arrogant young man was dragged down into the abyss.

Shen Yu didn't understand Sheng Chuan's feelings, because the latter was too introverted and never confided a few words to him. He even thought that the reason why Sheng Chuan stayed by his side was only because of the bodyguards blocking the way from the outside world, and only because of his strong retention.

Sheng Chuan said it was true that he wanted to take care of Shen Yu. He said so in front of the tomb of Mr. Shen, just to let him know that he didn't lie.

In his whole life, Sheng Chuan can deceive anything, but he can't deceive ghosts and gods, and he can't deceive dead people.

The salty sea breeze was blowing head-on, covering the last bit of temperature in the setting sun, Sheng Chuan leaned on the car so lazily, smiled at the depression, and asked again: "How about it, do you want to go home with me and sell oranges?"

Shen Yu was beaten to death, but he didn't expect Sheng Chuan to go back to his hometown to sell oranges. He suffocated when he heard the words, but didn't say a word for a long time. Sheng Chuan looked at him patiently: "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement?"

Shen Yu immediately raised his eyes and said in a bad tone, "Who agreed?"

Sheng Chuan spread his hands: "Then you don't agree?"

Shen Yu retorted without thinking: "Who said I disagree?"

Sheng Chuan smiled, opened the car door and got in the car: "I won't take you if you agree."

Seeing this, Shen Yu went around to the other side and sat on the co-pilot, then closed the door with a bang, frowned and asked, "Why don't you take me?"

Unreasonable.

Sheng Chuan reversed the car and drove onto the highway, half-truth and half-truth with him: "Your family sells houses, and mine sells oranges, so I can't beat it."

When he finished saying this, he wanted to laugh.

Shen Yu snorted coldly and looked calm and peaceful, but if it was a furry animal, it was already frizzy, and he was waiting for someone to coax him. , now it's also called, don't you think?"

Shen Yu deliberately tilted his head to avoid his sight, and looked at the ever-changing sea horizon outside the car window.

He closed his eyes and didn't know why he didn't say a word, until the sea had been left behind by the car and gradually drifted away, and then he suddenly said a word: "Don't lie to me..."

He has said this so many times that he can't even count it, but Sheng Chuan still couldn't do it and deceived him again and again.

Sheng Chuan looked at him subconsciously when he heard the words, and unconsciously slowed down the speed of the car. He remembered some things from the past, and was a little dazed. He reacted and rubbed his gloomy head: "I lied to you that I'm a puppy."

Shen Yu squinted at him, not satisfied with the answer.

Sheng Chuan said with a smile: "If I lie to you again in the future, I will be punished and imprisoned by you for the rest of my life, how about that?"

It was only after Shen Yu heard the words that he looked back, and seemed to finally be a little satisfied, and then reluctantly said one word: "Sell."

Sheng Chuan's eyelids jumped: "What are you selling?"

Shen Yu frowned: "Sell oranges!"

Really annoying.

Anyone who does business, who doesn't want to make a lot of money, although Uncle Cheng didn't think much about it before, but after passing through Shengchuan, he also had some thoughts in his heart. Get it together and use it as an initial investment.

Sheng Chuan and the designers of the advertising company set a time, just in time for the orange harvest to return to their hometown, oh, and Shen Yu, the dignified Shen family suddenly insisted on going to the countryside to look at the oranges in the poor valley, this matter Also quite suspicious.

The designers were busy shooting commercials and promotional videos in the orchard, and Sheng Chuan was in charge of communicating with them. Seeing that there was no problem, he stood aside. Shen Yu was wearing black casual clothes and a baseball cap, leaning lazily against one of them. Under the orange tree, I looked around a few times, as if I had never been to such a place before, and it would be rare to see a grasshopper for a long time.

Although it was inappropriate to say that, Sheng Chuan felt like a fool for some reason. He walked up to Shen Yu, picked an orange from the tree, peeled it and handed it to him. He said with a smile, "Try it."

Shen Yu wanted to eat it just now, but was too embarrassed to pick it. Seeing this, he took over and ate a clove. It was sour and sweet, and the water was sufficient. Sheng Chuan picked a few more from the tall branches: "This tree is sunny, and the top of the tree is sunny. It's sweeter."

It is rare for him not to wear a shirt or suit, and his bookish air is still there, but in comparison, he is more like a sunny guy, and the corners of his clothes have the smell of a sunny sky.

Shen Yu glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "You won't have anything to sell if you pick it up again."

Sheng Chuan supported the tree trunk with his hands, the sunlight poured down through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and light spots of different sizes fell on his back. From this posture, he seemed to be surrounded by depression in his arms, and his light-colored eyes were hidden. Warm smile: "Eat it close to you first, and sell it if you can't finish it."

Shen Yu looked away awkwardly and sighed, "Who is rare."

Sheng Chuan looked at the orange in his hand: "I don't mind you returning it to me."

Shen Yu finished eating the oranges in two or three times, then stuffed a bunch of orange peels into his palm, and said casually, "Give it back, take it away."

Annoyingly itchy teeth.

Sheng Chuan looked at the pile of orange peels in his hand, and after realizing it, it seems that these can still be used to make orange peels. Of course, this is not the point.

The place where Shen Yu was standing was very remote. He could guess that the other party wanted to clean up himself, but he was quickly pulled back by the other party's eyes and hands.

Sheng Chuan pressed him against the tree, the dense branches and leaves became their best umbrella, the air had a smell of soil, the sun was dry, the smile was gentle, but the eyes made people feel a little hairy: "What are you hiding?"

Shen Yu glanced around and saw that no one noticed this place, raised his eyebrows to remind him: "This is an orchard."

Sheng Chuan: "It's okay, my family's."

Shen Yu: "… "

He was about to speak when he was suddenly kissed by Sheng Chuan against the tree, a short but intense kiss, before he had time to push it away, Fang Fang had already pulled away, and stuffed a bunch of orange peels into his palm.

Depressed.

The filming of the promotional film took two or three days to wrap up. During the period, the staff lived in the town. Shen Yu and Sheng Chuan were afraid of being seen by Sheng’s father and mother, so they also lived in the town. Went home for a meal.

Sheng Jianghe had a good image of Shen Yu, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought that he was Sheng Chuan's business partner, and he always smiled and asked him to eat more dishes. Shen Yu was afraid that the old man would see something. The distance seems quiet.

Sheng Jianghe knew that Shengchuan had put a lot of money into it in the early days, and he was smoking his cigarette bag while eating. I stuffed it with him, didn't say anything, just said, "Take it and use it."

Then he put on his coat and turned to enter the house.

Sheng Chuan paused, but didn't refuse. In the early stage of doing business, investment was needed. After earning money, it was enough to return it to them. After listening to Mother Sheng's rants for a while, he left.

Sitting in the car, Shen Yu saw Sheng Chuan coming up and asked, "What's the matter?"

Sheng Chuan showed him the bank card: "It's nothing, the old man in the family gave him some money."

Shen Yu knew that he was doing business recently, and when he heard what he was about to say, he was blocked by Sheng Chuan: "No, this time you let me try it myself."

He seemed to know what Shen Yu was going to do. Although Shen's business couldn't stand up to this aspect, if he matched up in the circle and said hello, the road would be much easier, but Sheng Chuan actually refused.

Shen Yu asked deliberately, "What if I lose?"

Sheng Chuan started the car: "Can't you expect me to order it? I'll pay you to support me."

Shen Yu supported his head and glanced at him when he heard the words: "What if you make money?"

Sheng Chuan said, "I will support you after I earn it."

How simple.

The gloomy mood can always be easily manipulated by him. Although he didn't speak when he heard the words, his aura became visibly pleasant to the naked eye. He reached out and poked Sheng Chuan's leg, but was held down by the latter: "Don't make trouble, drive."

Shen Yu let out a sigh in his heart and wanted to pull out his hand, but he did not twitch. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Sheng Chuan, but the latter didn't look sideways.

Depressed pouting: sullen.

The efficiency of the advertising company is very fast. The promotional video was edited soon, and the effect of the finished film was not bad. The next step is to attract traffic and bring goods, which is also the most expensive step.

Shengchuan privately contacted several well-known bloggers with goods and invited them to do evaluations. Most bloggers cherish their feathers. They will not randomly recommend some messy things for making money, nor will they easily promote them. They can only do evaluations. Then review the product and attract fans to buy it.

Shengchuan not only found the delivery area, but also found a blogger in the food area, orange juice, orange cake, orange candy, and contacted everyone who was involved. For a period of time after that, he has been running back and forth between the two places, not only to contact the logistics company to negotiate the contract, but also to teach Uncle Cheng and them to send express delivery. After all, fruit is not something else. After a long time or being bumped, it is easy to be damaged, and the packaging must be Be careful and be careful, it didn't take long for the business to finally be put on the agenda, and Sheng Chuan's weight had shrunk as much as his wallet.

He has really lost a lot of weight and is also a lot stronger, but he still doesn't show much when he wears clothes, and he still looks like a gentleman.

When Shen Yu walked out of the room, he saw Sheng Chuan sitting on the sofa with a computer by his hand. He stood upstairs and watched him for a while, then went downstairs and walked over.

Shen Yujiu occupied the magpie's nest, directly put Sheng Chuan's computer on the coffee table, then squeezed into his arms, poked Sheng Chuan's increasingly strong shoulders, and looked at the other party's face that seemed to be unable to tan: "How about business? Sample?"

Shengchuan showed him the computer. The promotion money in the early stage was not wasted, and it attracted a lot of fans. In addition, the quality of the fruit has passed the test, and there are many repeat customers. The sales volume is increasing every day, and it has started to make profits.

Sheng Chuan said: "The orchard is not staffed enough. Uncle Cheng and the others plan to hire a few workers. If the development is good next year, the planting area may be expanded..."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly fell into a subtle silence. After all, before the system came, Sheng Chuan's goal was to get the property of the Shen family, to be the president and chairman of the board. As a result, he has now become an orange seller inexplicably, and his mood is a bit complicated for a while.

Shen Yu sat in his arms, shook his legs, turned his head to look at him, and asked with a half-smile, "Then are you making money or not?"

Sheng Chuan hooked his tail finger and pulled it gently. When he lowered his eyes, he brought the two words "qingjun and gentle" to the extreme, and said in a low voice, "Whether you make money or not, I will support you, eh?"

Shen Yu was happy when he heard the words, but he didn't show it on his face. No matter how much money Sheng Chuan earned, it was still a small amount of money. He just cared about Sheng Chuan's attitude: "How are you going to support it?"

Sheng Chuan paused for a moment, his eyes slyly like a fox for a moment, and said solemnly: "I'll feed you oranges when you're hungry, eat in the morning, at noon, at night, until you're done."

Shen Yu: "… "