Chapter 35 It's easier said than done

Father Shen glanced at Mother Shen, who was already sad, and raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

In an unfamiliar city, apart from his son, he can only get along with Weiwei for a long time and get along very cordially. Dad Shen sighed:

"leukemia."

Weiwei feels sorry for the old man. You can imagine how sad father and mother Shen felt when they lost their only son back then, but fortunately they have another son, otherwise it must be very difficult.

"In the past, medical technology was backward. If it is now, leukemia should also be cured."

Hearing Weiwei's words, Shen's mother burst into tears.

"No, He He jumped off the building and died!"

Shen's mother's voice was heart-piercing, and tears welled up as she spoke.

"Don't scare Weiwei! What is this for? Don't cry, be careful your eyes are broken..."

Father Shen stepped forward and hugged Mother Shen's head, making her cry more comfortably on his chest. Mother Shen suddenly raised her head and muttered inarticulately. Dad Shen stroked her white hair and comforted her softly in her ear.

"It's alright, it's all over, He He has gone on a business trip, and will be back soon."

"No, I'm going to find Hehe."

Shen's mother stood up "ho" and walked straight to the balcony. She was so frightened that Dad Shen hugged her waist. The two old people pulled up again, and Shen's mother finally collapsed in the arms of Shen's father weakly. Shen's father wanted to carry Shen's mother into the room to lie down, but it seemed laborious to support Shen's mother. Seeing this, Weiwei quickly stepped forward to help, and finally put Shen's mother down on the bed.

Shen's father brought the medicine for Shen's mother to take, and Shen's mother closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. The corners of his eyes were getting wet, and tears soon glistened in the sunken eye sockets. Father Shen pressed the tears from Mother Shen's eyes with a towel, and leaned into Mother Shen's ear and said:

"Just get some sleep, Hehe is just on a business trip, he's been by our side all the time."

Dad Shen returned to the living room and poured tea for Weiwei again. Weiwei hurriedly said goodbye.

"Weiwei, don't tell Shen He about today's affairs."

"Oh."

Didn't Shen He know that he still had a brother who passed away? Weiwei didn't ask, but Dad Shen saw her doubts.

At that time, Shen He's elder brother was also a big boy named Shen He. He was diagnosed with leukemia just after he was admitted to university. In order to treat him, Shen's father and mother were shrunk and borrowed money, but Shen He's condition became more and more serious.

Later, I had to fight the backwater and spend a lot of money to go to Beijing to find a doctor. Hearing that Shen He could recover through bone marrow transplantation, Shen's father and Shen's mother finally saw a glimmer of hope, but it was difficult to find a matching bone marrow! Under the doctor's advice, Shen's mother took the risk of super-aged childbirth and finally became pregnant with Xiao Shen He.

"Just a month before Xiao Hehe was born, his brother jumped off the building."

Dad Shen burst into tears when he said this.

"At that time, in order to treat him, we were already heavily in debt, and the bone marrow transplant was a huge expense. He didn't want to drag down the whole family, and he didn't want his unborn younger brother to suffer for him, and he couldn't bear the continued torment of his illness. You see him like that. The sun is strong and strong, and finally all the hair falls out, and the weight is less than 70 pounds..."

Dad Shen took out his wallet again, looked at his son's photo, and shed tears. When Weiwei left, he was also at a loss.

Weiwei's heart was heavy all day, for Shen He's parents and for her eldest sister Feifei. Such a pair of elderly people who had suffered the pain of losing their children, and they were both ill and sensitive, it was easier said than done for Feifei to take care of them.

What's more, with Shen He's current economic situation, it is quite nervous to bear the expenses of a family. Not to mention buying another apartment for the elderly to live in. Even if the elderly move out, they have to ask someone to take care of them. Then Shen He shouldn't be relieved...

The President's Office on the top floor of Shengshi Huamei Headquarters Building.

Ke Nansheng was lying on the large desk, playing with a sample of a gift box with both hands.

"What did the marketing department say?"

Ke Nansheng was a little careless. Inexplicably insomnia last night, today he is in a trance, lying on the desk can make him feel more comfortable.

"The marketing department said that the Mid-Autumn Festival promotional gift box will be put on the national market. At that time, a pink and purple bow will be tied on the outer packaging. It is estimated that 10 million copies will be put in, and the sales data will be tracked at that time, and an additional one or two million copies may be added. "

Xiao Zhao leaned down and looked at the minutes of the meeting on the tablet seriously, and said in a straight-forward manner.

Ke Nansheng called the marketing department and the sales department for a meeting, but he did not attend, and asked Xiao Zhao to preside over the meeting and record it. Xiao Zhao was flustered and had no confidence, so he was afraid of being troubled by the beauty director of the marketing department.

The 30-year-old beauty director of the marketing department is known as Shitai Shuai, who is beautiful and cruel. Never look down on people from other departments, let alone small employees such as assistants. However, at the meeting today, Shitai Jue not only did not make things difficult for Xiao Zhao, but also copied the detailed marketing plan to him.

"Since you are confident in exceeding the sales target, why not order the full gift box at one time?"

"I will implement this immediately."

Xiao Zhao wiped the sweat from the back of his neck, feeling that the air-conditioning was not strong enough today, and he was always sweating.

"and many more."

Ke Nansheng put down the gift box template.

"This gift box needs to be improved. Let the designer of the manufacturer come over immediately, and I will tell him my thoughts."

"Ah? You take care of this yourself? Do you want the marketing director to come over..."

Xiao Zhao was afraid that Ke Nansheng's direct intervention in the marketing department's Mid-Autumn Festival marketing plan would make Shi Tai feel shameless.

"no need."

Ke Nansheng didn't want to see Shi Tai's smiling lips and Barbie's face. What's more, just making a small change on the gift box does not affect the marketing plan of the marketing department. And this small change must be confirmed by him and the manufacturer in person. I am afraid that the message from another person will be out of shape and cannot meet his requirements.

The designer and general manager of the factory soon arrived at Ke Nansheng's office, and Ke Nansheng was half-reclining on the sofa.

"Sorry, my back is not very comfortable, so I can only lie down like this."

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

For Shengshihuamei's super VIP customers, the general manager of the gift box factory can't wait to kneel down and talk. I usually only have access to the marketing manager of Shengshihuamei. Today, the president of the group summoned him. What an honor!

Ke Nansheng took out a cylindrical colorful cardboard box from behind like magic.

"I want a box like this, and that's how I flip the lid."

When Ke Nansheng opened the cylindrical carton, the designer of the packaging factory immediately understood.

"Do you mean to change the original square plastic gift box into a cylindrical shape, and then make the lid into a plug-type, and then decorate with crescent-shaped silk ears?"

Ke Nansheng nodded. The cylindrical carton in his hand was bought in a Miao village when he was traveling. I thought it was new and interesting at the time, and it was also to help the aunt who did handicrafts, but today I suddenly gave him inspiration.

The designer hurriedly opened the thick design draft and quickly sketched the shape of the carton in Ke Nansheng's hand. Looking up, Ke Nansheng smiled faintly at him, and immediately blushed a little embarrassedly.

"I'm used to drawing on paper, but I always feel uncomfortable using a computer."

"fine."

Ke Nansheng noticed a design draft that fell on the ground when the designer was talking. On the design draft is a set of square and round food packaging boxes, each of which has the words "Crock Pot Ju" written on it.