The president is dying every day

Ren Chuan didn't completely lose consciousness. In the darkness, he opened his eyes a crack, and found that his vision was turbulent, and he was lying on Jiang Huan's back.

His lungs seemed to be strangled by barbed wire, and he couldn't breathe at all. His lips were bruised and his hands and feet were numb. Ren Chuan felt that he was about to die, so he let out a little voice, "Brother..."

"Chuan'er." Jiang Huan panted heavily, walking with difficulty step by step. Carrying a big man on his back on the plateau was really a test of physical strength, "Hold on, hold on!"

Ren Chuan couldn't hold it anymore, he closed his eyes exhaustedly, and fell into a coma again.

When he woke up again, he didn't know where he was. There was a bitter Tibetan fragrance lingering in the room, mixed with the fragrance of the butter lamp. The stories in the Buddhist scriptures were painted on the beams of the room, which happened to be the scene of Guru Rinpoche sitting and transforming.

Ren Chuan struggled to sit up, his mind was in a daze, he looked around in a daze, and there was no one there.

After a while, a figure came up the stairs. Jiang Huan was holding a bowl of yak milk in his hand. Seeing that he woke up, he finally let go of his heart, "You are finally awake."

Ren Chuan's face was full of confusion, "Where are we...?"

"The home of a local Tibetan." Jiang Huan scooped up some yak milk with a spoon and fed it to him, "moisten his throat."

Honey is added to the yak milk, which is sweet and delicious. After Ren Chuan drank half a bowl, his stomach felt warm.

Jiang Huan told him the story of what happened after he passed out.

When he was isolated and helpless, Jiang Huan met a herd of yaks and a Tibetan mastiff. The Tibetan mastiff was so fierce that it stared at him covetously. Jiang Huan thought it was going to rush up and bite him.

As a result, the Tibetan mastiff turned around and ran away. After 10 minutes, a herdsman came over.

The herdsmen's Mandarin is half-understood, and Jiang Huan is half-gesturing, half-talking to explain their situation clearly.

The herdsmen led them back to their watchtowers, and invited a Tibetan doctor from the village to treat Ren Chuan.

"So I..." Ren Chuan didn't expect a dog to save him, "How long have I been asleep?"

Jiang Huan stretched out two fingers, "It's been two days."

"Thank you very much." Ren Chuan rolled over and got out of bed, "It's the kindness of saving my life."

They came to the first floor together. The herdsmen's family gathered around the firepit and were about to eat when they saw Ren Chuan woke up.

Ren Chuan in Tibetan can say, "Zha... Tashi Dele..."

A dark-faced guy replied loudly, "Tashi Dele!"

The young man stepped forward, patted Ren Chuan on the shoulder, touched his forehead, turned his head and said something to his grandmother, and then left.

Fifteen minutes later, the young man returned with a man. Jiang Huan saw him and told Ren Chuan, "This is a doctor."

The doctor can speak Mandarin, and touched Ren Chuan's forehead first, "The fever is gone."

Then he asked Ren Chuan to sit down, listened to his lung sounds with a stethoscope, and measured his blood pressure to confirm that his lungs did not continue to swell.

"Very good." The doctor put away his stuff, "Pay attention to your diet these few days, don't eat raw or cold food, drink some buttered tea."

The doctor didn't leave, but the young man left him for dinner. At the dinner table, they chatted in Tibetan about something very intense. The young man had a dispute with his father and almost got into a fight.

Both Jiang Huan and Ren Chuan were stupefied and couldn't understand at all.

"The apples are slow." The doctor looked at them and translated for them. "This village makes money by producing apples. This year's apples ripened too early, which coincided with the inland apple production period. No one bought them in the village. little apple."

Ren Chuan immediately said, "I'll buy it, it doesn't matter how much it costs!"

The doctor translated his words to the young man, and the young man shook his head, "No... no..."

Ren Chuan hurriedly explained, "You guys saved me, it's just a little thought of mine."

The doctor stuffed a mouthful of tsampa into his mouth, and shook his head at Ren Chuan, "How many apples can you take away? It's only a few dozen catties, but soon there will be hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of catties of apples rotting in the ground. "

There was silence at the dinner table. After a year of hard work, the result was nothing.

"I have a way!" Ren Chuan suddenly shouted, "You can sell apples live! Plateau apples are a good entry in themselves. Find a good logistics chain and sell apples to the inland!"

Everyone at the dinner table looked at him in amazement, live broadcast, logistics, these words are too far away for them.

Speaking of live broadcasting, this is simply Ren Chuan’s absolute domain. His company, Blackstone Technology, develops and operates short video apps. He has absolute confidence, “Really, believe me, I can sell all the apples in the village. go!"

Jiang Huan had doubts, "Where can I find the logistics? In places like Tibet, the shipping fee is very expensive."

Ren Chuan has a plan in his mind. He just needs to call Zhu Kaifeng and it will be over. His father is the director of Kaifeng Suyun, a leader in logistics.

Rather than letting the apples rot in the ground, let Ren Chuan give it a try.

Ren Chuan directly asked the operation manager for a large size with a million fans. Zhu Kaifeng was also very helpful, and directly pushed the contact information of the person in charge of the Qinghai-Tibet region to Ren Chuan. He happened to be in Lhasa, so he drove over directly. , brought a professional logistics team.

Jiang Huan was stunned when he saw this, "How did you contact the logistics?"

Ren Chuan passed vaguely, "Helping farmers... everyone is responsible!"

In the past few days, Ren Chuan has been picking apples with the fruit growers, packing them, and then carrying them into the car. I don't know how many times they went back and forth, and his face was reddened by the ultraviolet rays of the plateau.

Tired and sore, but he felt a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before. This sense of solidity was something he couldn't experience sitting in a spacious and bright office before.

The live broadcast time was set at three o'clock in the afternoon. Ren Chuan went to the live broadcast in person and didn't even clean up. He had just returned from farm work and his face was still covered with sweat.

Turn on all kinds of equipment, light and sound effects are in place, and as soon as three o'clock arrives, 5 people rush into the live broadcast room.

The screen was flooded by barrage at once. Seeing so many words, Ren Chuan panicked all of a sudden, holding an apple in his hand, staring blankly at his eyes, forgetting what to say.

Whether Apple can be sold or not depends entirely on him, good guy, he just hangs there.

Jiang Huan looked anxious, picked up an apple and took a bite, reminding Ren Chuan.

Following his prompt, Ren Chuan continued, "Ah... our apple is very good, eat it..."

Jiang Huan stood on the chair, gestured at the height, and reminded him that it was a plateau apple, but his foot became unsteady, and he fell face down on the ground with a snap.

Ren Chuan's expression frightened for a moment, looking at the motionless Jiang Huan, "Eat one...and die?"

There was a moment of silence on the screen, and then a flash of "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"I'm dying of laughter, is the host serious?"

"What do you mean eating and dying! Snow White's poisonous apple!"

"Hahahahahahahahaha! The anchor is really a marketing genius!"

"The sword is slanted! Don't take the usual path!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! I placed an order! I will try a poison for everyone!"

Jiang Huan hurriedly got up from the ground and waved to Ren Chuan, indicating that this is not the case!

Ren Chuan didn't understand even more, and the expression on his face became even more horrified, "Eating two can... bring you back to life?"

Jiang Huan: "..."

It's over!

Ren Chuan just said a few words, and within 1 minute, [-] copies were ordered, and all the inventory was emptied!

In just a few minutes, "eating one apple will kill you" and "eating two will bring you back to life" suddenly rose to the real-time hot search list, and the live broadcast room was full of people!

The expression on Ren Chuan's face can't be described as horror, it has to be fantasy!

At the same time, in the distant Beijing, Blackstone Technology's senior executives were watching the live broadcast. They originally wanted to buy a few copies in person, so as not to embarrass the president too much.

As a result, no one expected this to be the case.

"Then what..." Vice President Song Qiwen coughed twice, "Let's follow the internet celebrity plan."

The operations director didn't expect, "Our president...is on fire?"

"Intensify the trending search, making 'apple' the hot word of the year. The later marketing is ready to take over, and the advertising and promotion will be arranged." Song Qiwen ordered. At the end, he thought for a while, "But don't reveal the identity of the president."

"We Blackstone Technology can't afford to lose this person."

When the broadcast was down, Ren Chuan's legs were weak, he staggered, and was supported by Jiang Huan.

Ren Chuan was stunned, "Sold... sold out..."

Jiang Huan nodded, "Good job."

The apples were shipped out on the same day. Ren Chuan and Jiang Huan also boarded the truck transporting the apples and headed to Lhasa together, preparing to fly back.

Ordinary apples cost five yuan a catty, but Ren Chuan insisted on pricing plateau apples at 15 yuan a catty, earning a lot of money.

The villagers were so grateful to him that they gave him 2 yuan and offered him hada and highland barley wine.

This 2 yuan may not seem like a lot, but it was the first time Ren Chuan earned it by relying on his own words!

Ren Chuan spoke in the Blackstone Technology executive group, "I want a hot search."

"Just say - Mr. Ren, awesome!"

The group of executives was silent, as if they were dead.

No one answered him at all.

Ren Chuan didn't give up, and went to the small group again, "I watched the live broadcast! Did you buy an Apple? Did you appreciate Mr. Ren's demeanor!"

Cui Minghao was the first to speak, "I did not agree with him being discharged from the hospital at the beginning."

Zhu Kaifeng immediately followed suit, "It is recommended to close it for another ten years."

Ren Chuan: "..."

Is there no love in this world?

Unable to find warmth everywhere, Ren Chuan threw himself into Jiang Huan's arms, "I'm not that strong!"

Jiang Huan is making the bed for him, and the two of them can only make do with one night in the hotel for tomorrow's flight.

"Awesome." Jiang Huan gave a thumbs up cooperatively, "Awesome!"

Ren Chuan snorted angrily, "You are not sincere at all!"

Jiang Huan gave two thumbs up, "You are awesome!"

Ren Chuan: "..."

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There are only a few chapters left, and I will fall off the horse, hee hee.

Mr. Ren: I want to be an Internet celebrity!

President Jiang: ...

Zhu Kaifeng: ...

Cui Minghao rolled up his sleeves: I just said that the disease is not cured, and it needs to be cured!