Chapter 85 He is sick

Shengchuan and Song Mingxue looked at each other quietly for a long time, and finally belatedly remembered the cart of oranges. Could it have been stolen if it was left on the roadside? They subconsciously wanted to find a mobile phone to call Uncle Cheng, but Song Mingxue said:"Your uncle asked me to bring you a message. He said that there were customers ordering, so he went back to his hometown to pick fruits. He asked you to take the car back by yourself."

After she finished speaking, she pointedly reminded: "I said your friend is in the hospital, and you are taking care of him in the hospital. He won't be able to go back for a while."

Shengchuan really hadn't figured out how to explain his unexplained disappearance to Uncle Cheng. Hearing this, he paused, put his phone back in his pocket, nodded and said, "Sorry to trouble you."

Song Mingxue thought that it was indeed quite troublesome. She had never sold oranges before in her life. She packed the medicine box, stood up from her seat and said, "Then I won't disturb you. I'll take my leave first."

Shengchuan rubbed the medicine bottle in his hand and walked over: "I'll give it to you."

Shen Yu was sitting on the sofa, with the broken hair on his forehead covering his eyes. He looked gloomy and pale, with no energy. Hearing Shengchuan's words, he raised his eyelids. He probably thought that he was looking for an opportunity to run away again, so he concealed the touch on his lips.A sarcastic arc.

As soon as Shengchuan sent Song Mingxue to the door, he saw several bodyguards guarding outside looking at him. Knowing the reason, he paused knowingly, half-closed the door with his backhand, and asked Song Mingxue: "What happened to him?"What disease?"

After hearing this, Song Mingxue thought for a moment and gave him a general concept: "mental illness."

Shengchuan raised his eyes and looked at her steadily: "Shen Yu was pretending before..."

Song Mingxue said: "I thought he was pretending, but in fact, he is really sick."

Song Mingxue dug out Shen Yu's previous medical records: "He couldn't sleep all night long, and he often even thought about the past, but those past memories only caused him nervous spasms and pain, and he couldn't even eat normally."My temper has also become moody and uncontrollable, and I can only rely on medication to maintain a maximum of four to five hours of sleep every day."

She said, paused, and concluded: "He is in pain, but no one around him can help him..."

It's true that no one can help him.

The garden was full of ginkgo trees, but when the season came, they fell to the ground and spread out into a golden path. Song Mingxue tucked her wind-tossed hair behind her ears and said to Shengchuan: "I'll give it to you."Your medicine is actually vitamins. Mr. Shen can no longer take sedatives. Over time, he will become dependent. If you can, help him."

After saying that, he nodded slightly, picked up the medicine box and turned around to leave.

Shengchuan stood at the door, not knowing what he was thinking, but what came to his mind was a gloomy and too thin figure and gloomy and sensitive eyes. He closed his eyes, adjusted his mood, and then walked into the house again.

Shen Yu is watching TV, but he can't see anything. Most of the time, he is alone and lost in thought. However, if he can't sit still for ten minutes, his mood will become impetuous, and he will lose his temper or break things uncontrollably.

It was rare today that he could watch it for fifteen minutes patiently, assuming that he ignored the rapidly changing program channels on the screen and the remote control that was about to break.

Shengchuan saw this scene when he walked in. He sat down on the sofa, then took out the remote control in Shen Yu's hand, pulled the person into his arms and sat down: "What can you tell like this?"

Shen Yu didn't want to look at it at first. He kept a dull face and didn't speak.

Shengchuan randomly tuned 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 some water?"

Chen Yu frowned when he heard this and turned his head to avoid it. He still said the same thing: "I'm not sick."

It was impossible for Shengchuan to press his head and say that he was sick at this time. Hearing this, he looked at the pills in his hand and made an unexpected move. He actually threw them into his mouth. Shen Yu didn't know that they were vitamins.Seeing this, his pupils shrank: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, the back of his head was suddenly clasped, and then his lips were covered with a piece of warmth. His teeth were easily pried open, and a piece of medicine came in. It was not bitter, but had a slight orange taste.

"Well……"

Shen Yu pushed twice, but not only did he not push away, but Shengchuan pressed him directly on the sofa. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed the medicine in a daze.Shengchuan licked his lips, held Shen Yu's hand, and then clasped their fingers together, guiding him to respond to her. Their bodies were close to each other, and their heart was beating at a surprisingly consistent frequency.

In fact, both of them are reserved people. One is used to disguising himself with lies, and the other is used to hiding his heart with spikes. Sometimes, no matter how many words are spoken, it is not as straightforward as an intimate contact.

Shen Yu had some difficulty breathing, lying on the sofa, breathing lowly, his chest rising and falling.Shengchuan looked at him condescendingly, then smoothed his frown with his fingertips, slid them along the side of his face, and finally landed on his red and swollen lips. They rubbed back and forth for a moment, and his voice was low, like a glass of mellow red wine:"Ayu."

Hearing these two words again, Shen Yu's reaction was not as big as last time. He lowered his head directly and bit Shengchuan's restless finger. Shengchuan did not hide, and his white fingertips moved slightly, teasing Shen Yu's gentleness.The tip of the red tongue, doing this kind of thing with a serious and gentle appearance, is inexplicably a bit erotic.

Chen Yu had no choice but to relax.

Sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

Shengchuan glanced at the tooth mark on his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't care much. Then he put the medicine bottle on the table: "Doctor Song said that your health is not good, and you must take medicine on time in the future."

Shen Yu was a little irritable, and his nerves were so sensitive that when he heard the word "take medicine," he resisted and felt disgusted: "Don't take it."

Shengchuan's smile did not change and he tilted his head to look at him: "If you don't want to eat, I will feed you."

Shen Yu: "..."

In the afternoon, Shen Yu was doing business in the study. He used to prefer casual clothes, but now he always wears dark shirts, suits and leather shoes, sober and not revealing, which is very different from before.He did not stipulate that Shengchuan must stay by his side, except that he could not leave the house and let him go wherever he wanted.

Shengchuan was calling Uncle Cheng in the corridor at this time. He roughly explained the reason for leaving and said that he might not be able to go back in a short time. He asked him to give a message to Sheng's mother, don't worry.

Uncle Cheng said: "I told my sister-in-law that you are staying in the city, but there is another matter. You have to help my uncle and your father come up with ideas."

Shengchuan: "What's the matter?"

Uncle Cheng said: "That day at the wholesale market, didn't you ask me to find customers, so I went to find that old man called...what was his name, Han Jinshan? I asked him if he would accept fruits, and he said yes, and ISo I gave him some of our fruits to taste.”

Shengchuan really didn't expect Uncle Cheng to actually go up and strike up a conversation: "Then, did he place an order with you?"

Uncle Cheng was a little embarrassed: "He said it tasted good, but he only ordered a small batch. I did the math and went back and forth to the city to deliver it. I wouldn't make much money at all. We might as well sell it to the wholesale market. You said we were sellingStill not selling?”

Shengchuan thought for a moment after hearing this: "Did he give you his business card?"

Uncle Cheng said: "No, I just left 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 that the Han family was the leader in the catering industry. How could they easily order a supplier? Although Uncle Cheng's fruit was of good quality, it was not well-known. The other party wanted to test the waters first: "Send it to me.Give them 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 rely on them. In the end, they have to have a good reputation and diversify their development.

Uncle Cheng didn't understand: "What...what do you mean?"

Shengchuan raised his eyebrows: "Think about the things you can make with oranges, juice, canned food, sugar. Go around and find manufacturers. A-grade fruits will be sold directly to takeaways. If there is a backlog of goods and you can't sell them all,You can sell them directly to make products.”

With this little hint, Uncle Cheng understood: "How about you have read a book? Your brain works. There happens to be a beverage factory near our house. I'll ask later."

After chatting for a while, he hung up the phone.

Shengchuan leaned against the railing and thought for a moment, thinking that he still needed to be famous. He found a laptop from the room, and then entered the gloomy study. The latter was working. When he saw him coming in, he threw the mouse aside: "What are you doing??”

Shengchuan thought what he could do, should I fuck you? He put his notebook on the sofa and sat directly on the floor. There was a thick carpet underneath, and it wasn't cold when he sat on it. "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, but just looked at him strangely.

Shengchuan turned on the computer and searched for several well-known fruit brands in China. Most of them have their own planting bases. The primary, secondary and tertiary industries such as fruits, vegetables, livestock and poultry support each other and promote each other, forming a huge business chain.But Uncle Cheng and the others are definitely not able to do it now. The scale of the production area is not enough and the funds are not enough. They can only serve as a reference target for subsequent development.

Shengchuan searched several well-known advertising packaging companies and calculated the preliminary cost of the advertising effect. It was at least several hundred thousand, which was somewhat beyond the affordable range. He simply settled for the next best thing and listed the prices of well-known bloggers on various websites..

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 online, develop your reputation step by step, and accumulate funds by the way. Now some companies are also vigorously supporting agricultural projects. ThisIf you go into the water at this time, you will most likely not suffer a loss.

However, registering an online store still requires some documents, which can only be obtained from Uncle Cheng and others in the future. Shengchuan found a software advertising design company online and planned to make promotional pictures first.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard. Shen Yu took the time to look over at Shengchuan, only to see a man sitting on the floor, with one knee slightly bent, staring intently at the computer screen. The sunlight filtering through the window gave him aThe edge of the shape is coated with a faint golden light, and the brown eyes become more transparent.

Shen Yu turned off the computer and walked quietly to Shengchuan, wanting to see what he was doing. However, Shengchuan caught a glimpse of his figure from the corner of his eye and closed the computer directly. The speed was so fast that Shen Yu didn't see anything clearly.All I saw was a large swath of yellow flashing across the screen.

"..."

Isn't Shengchuan watching pornographic movies?