While he was cheerfully preparing to renew the contract, the old director of the Commercial Bureau retired. Li Wenlong himself had to "burden" the burden. He refused Zhao Nan's request to renew the contract, on the grounds that the state had allocated sufficient funds to the factory to produce related products on its own, and many people wanted to sign contracts with the factory and could not take care of which one. In fact, it was Li Wenlong who stole Zhao Nan's technology, and he replaced all of Zhao Nan's roles himself. It is just that he no longer has to pay the 40% profit to the factory.

As a result, in addition to a bunch of production tools, Zhao Nan worked hard for others for two years.

Just then, Li Ran's factory was started. Li Ran, who was struggling with technology, heard about Zhao Nan's affairs, bought all the production tools in his hand at a high price, and gave him 20% of the shares based on Zhao Nan's technology. For Zhao Nan, this is tantamount to falling out of pie in the sky; in addition, there is an inexplicable reason for him to run a business for Li Ran-from the first sight of Li Ran, he likes it!

Hundreds of tons of fruit were quickly returned. They are moved into the raw material warehouse in an orderly manner, automatically selected by the machine, transferred to the washing machine, and then cut, dried, and packaged, and then become delicious preserves and shipped to all parts of the country.

Due to the heavy production tasks and equipment problems from time to time, Li Ran has not returned home these days. In the daytime, she may sit in the town office waiting for various data and processing various problems, or shuttle back and forth between the workshop, warehouse, and office; at night, very little sleep time is spent in the office. It was not until the machine was running normally and the products were shipped out of the workshop smoothly that a heavy heart was put down.

Li Ran hadn't slept almost all night last night and felt dizzy during the day. Sitting on the chair near the office desk, the eyelids were so sleepy that they fought straight, and lay down for a while, and felt that sleeping in a small bed during the day was not good. Zhao Nan walked in, glanced at the tired Li Ran, and then quietly sat on the sofa and smoked. After a long time, he said gently:

"Go home and have a good night's sleep. You don't need to worry about it for now, it's me." He knew her mood had been bad.

"You are more tired than me." Li Ran said.

"I'm not tired today. I was with you last night and I slept a lot. Today is much better."

Although Li Ran didn't believe it, he knew that he would have to take turns to rest. She couldn't hold it.

"Okay," she said; "I'll change you tomorrow. Contact me if you have any questions."

"Got it!"

Li Ran picked up his coat and small bag and left.

Despite Li Ran's departure, Zhao Nan did not leave her office. Maybe it is because of the need for work, or it is just that Zhao Nan likes it. He rarely stays in his office anyway. In fact, it has become more than half of his office. As long as Li Ran is in the factory, he will always be here. Li Ran was used to this, so she didn't find it strange to leave him here alone, not to mention the pair of attached eyes under the glasses when Zhao Nan watched her.

Out of the office building, Li Ran was going to the car parked not far away. When passing the door of the finished product warehouse, she heard someone talking inside, and she slowed down.

"Did you watch TV yesterday?" This is the voice of Xie Gang, a new guy.

"Which station? Huh?"

"Jinnan TV said that Taiwanese singer Zhang Min has always advocated cross-strait reunification. This is why he is openly confronting other people 's authorities. Many assets have been sealed and the singing right has been banned. Zhang Min disappeared in one go After two years, this time he came back from the United States to the mainland. "

"Really? What's so weird about this, don't all the actors from Hong Kong and Taiwan come to the mainland to find food to eat?" Another responded.

"He didn't perform! The TV said he went north by train."

"Where have you gone north"?

"The whereabouts are unknown."

"Anyway, I won't come to Fengcheng!" Li Ran finally heard that this was the voice of the truck driver Zhang Xiaobo in the factory. Since loading and unloading are charged on a piece-by-piece basis, he is also happy to make a small profit when he is not busy.

"Maybe," he said a little bit persuasively, "I saw in some magazines that Zhang Min's hometown is in our Jinnan district, maybe it will be" Ye Luogui "!"

"Stop talking nonsense, he is still very young, what 'gen' is it?" Maybe in another city to make money, some famous actors are like this: No matter where they go, their pockets will not be filled without the audience's "dedication" banknotes. "

After listening to these words, Li Ran suddenly remembered that Liu Yuxin, but he was like Zhang Min and he sang Zhang Min's song so well. Could he--? Will not! How can there be such a coincidence! That's only in TV movies. Besides, Zhang Min, a celebrity, would live in such an ordinary hotel? But there is still an inexplicable curiosity. She wants to know the details of this matter, after all, Zhang Min is her favorite Hong Kong and Taiwan singer.

"Just now?" She shouted softly in fear of scaring them.

Although her voice was as calm as possible, it just made her nervous. He was so anxious that he threw away the box in his hand. "Mr. Li!"

The panic just stunned Li Ran when he reached his lips, and had to say, "Don't make a mistake ..."

They both answered timidly in unison: "I see."

After leaving the factory gate, Li Ran's exhaustion disappeared, and she was hesitant to see if she should look at Liu Yuxin. Although the answer was no, her car finally stopped at the door of the person and the hotel where he lived.

The small hotel was as peaceful and serene as when it came that day.

To this day, she still feels a little embarrassing in her behavior, but now that she is here, she has to knock on his door no matter the depth. No one answered at the door. Asked the waiter, she said, "Guest in Room 203 was sick and hospitalized two days ago."

"Hospitalized?" Although Li Ran knew he was ill, he felt a bit surprised. She hurriedly asked, "Did he leave the room?"

"No," the waiter replied politely. "It seems that his suitcase is still here."

"So do you know which hospital he lives in?"

"You are?" The waiter looked at her with a gaze and seemed hesitant.

Although "friend" Li Ran had a guilty conscience, she answered very simply-she didn't want people to think of herself as a bad woman. Sure enough, the waiter believed, because she did not look like a bad woman.

"Go to the district hospital, oh, it seems to be internal medicine."

"Thank you!" Li Ran didn't think about it, and turned to drive to the regional hospital. She didn't know why she wanted to see him, she just kept thinking about his loneliness and pitiful all the way-wasn't there a song called a familiar stranger, even if he was a strange stranger!