Otherworld Management Manual

After exchanging contact information with Lan Qingyi, Zhang Feng left.

After he left, the little girl looked at Lan Qingyi who had fallen into silence, and asked cautiously:

"Sister, is it another loss..."

"…"

"Go to work!"

"Oh."

…

Zhang Feng didn't care whether he made a profit or not, he just wanted to get things quickly.

This place is indeed a bit remote, and Zhang Feng went all the way to find a place to eat.

In the afternoon, Zhang Feng, who came home, called Lin Yulan and told him that his car had been bought.

Lin Yulan came over in person, and she was a little surprised:

"Okay, I bought a crock truck. Are you planning to go out often?"

"I don't think I go out very often. Occasionally, occasionally, I still like this kind of station wagon, so I just bought it."

Zhang Feng shrugged.

"Okay, you can use the temporary card first. I will use my dad's name to operate it and give you the entire indicator in a few days."

Lin Yulan said happily.

"That's really bothering you!"

Zhang Feng quickly thanked him, and then asked Xiang Lin Yulan as if he had thought of something.

"Do you have time later, do you want to accompany me to a place?"

"Okay! It's fine anyway, I've been staying at home for the past few days."

"Okay, let's go shopping first."

Zhang Feng took Lin Yulan to the bookstore, bought some children's books, and then went to buy a lot of clothes, moon cakes, etc.

Clothes and moon cakes are all brand names. Books are also genuine. Supporting genuine editions starts from me.

In total, it cost Zhang Feng tens of thousands of dollars.

"You are this?"

Lin Yulan had probably guessed what Zhang Feng was going to do.

"You know, I grew up in the welfare dean after I was a child. After so many years, I didn't get along well. I didn't send anything to the welfare home. Didn't I make a fortune recently? I'm going back to see the dean and the others. "

Zhang Feng smiled and did not shy away from talking about his life experience.

Lin Yulan nodded and said nothing. For someone like her who has been carefree since she was a child and enjoyed the care of her parents, it is difficult for her to understand Zhang Feng's inner thoughts. Now it seems that Zhang Feng doesn't care, but no one I don't know what was in his mind.

So Lin Yulan didn't speak anymore, for fear of touching his wound.

After driving for more than two hours, the car was about to leave Xiacheng. In a sparsely populated place, Zhang Feng temporarily stopped the car.

"It's in front."

Looking at the old characters "Hope Welfare Institute" not far away, Zhang Feng felt a little emotional. It was the same as in his memory, almost unchanged.

"Let's go."

…

The Hope Welfare Home is a small but long-established welfare home.

The dean has gone through three sessions alone, and I don't know how many batches of children have been taken in.

But I don't know if it's because of bad luck. Although most of the children who leave their orphanages can support themselves, but none of them can become great talents, so there is no way to deny the orphanage.

The orphanage can only rely on subsidies from the state and donations from caring people in the society to barely maintain a living.

Zhang Feng arrived in an Audi station wagon, which attracted the attention of the orphanage from afar. After all, there are small villages nearby, and this Audi most likely came to the orphanage.

"There's a car here. It's still an Audi. It's supposed to be here to adopt a child, right?"

Several older staff members whispered when they saw the approaching car.

"Maybe, our orphanage is too biased, let alone donating. Even the adopted person hasn't come for a long time... I hope to meet a pair of kind people this time!"

"Sure enough, it's coming to us, let's inform the dean first."

Zhang Feng's car drove slowly to the gate of the orphanage. Before the car stopped, the big hollow iron gate creaked open.

A group of children heard the movement and quickly came out to watch. Most of them were young. They said they were watching, but in fact they only dared to take a peek at it from a distance.

Several staff members who looked to be in their forties and fifties rushed over.

Zhang Feng and Lin Yulan got off the bus.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Zhang Feng greeted him with a smile. Although these staff members were old, Zhang Feng didn't know each other. The group who took care of him before coming here should be replaced.

"You're here to adopt..."

An aunt saw the ages of Zhang Feng and Lin Yulan and felt a little young. She immediately changed her tune and asked tentatively:

"If you want to adopt a child, you must be a couple over the age of 30 and have no children. I would take the liberty to ask, how old are you?"

The children around didn't quite understand these adoption rules, they just looked at Zhang Feng and Lin Yulan with hope, they only hoped that these two beautiful elder brothers and elder sisters could take them away.

Although they couldn't starve to death in the orphanage, they always knew that only by going out would they be able to make a living.

"No, no, you misunderstood. I'm not here to adopt a child. I'm here to donate some supplies."

Zhang Feng waved his hand and said.

Hearing that Zhang Feng was not here for adoption, these staff were a little disappointed, but when they heard that Zhang Feng came to donate supplies, they instantly became happy again.

"Welcome, welcome, I don't know what to call the two of you. Please come in first."

"My name is Zhang Feng, and I came out of here. Her name is Lin Yulan, and she's my friend."

Hearing Zhang Feng's explanation, the staff instantly became more enthusiastic.

It has been a long time since the welfare home received donations from "our own people"!

Lin Yulan looked at her curiously, especially when she saw those little children, looking at her with timid eyes, Lin Yulan was suddenly overwhelmed with maternal love. She had never experienced such a scene, and she wished to adopt a few children on the spot.

"By the way, what about the dean?"

Zhang Feng didn't see the dean and asked with some doubts.

It is estimated that among these staff, he only knows the dean.

"I've already asked the child to call, UU reading www.uukanshu.com The dean will be here later!"

Before the aunt had finished speaking, an old man in his 60s with a mustache strode in. It could be seen that his body was still very strong, and a thin middle-aged man followed behind him. woman.

"President, Mr. Liu, this is Mr. Zhang Feng and Ms. Lin Yulan. Mr. Zhang Feng is a child from our Hope Welfare Institute!"

"Mr. Zhang Feng, this is our Dean Liao Zhong, and our only teacher, Mr. Liu Ran!"

Aunt quickly and solemnly began to introduce each other.

When the Dean and Teacher Liu were looking at Zhang Feng curiously, Zhang Feng's expression was a little dazed.

—This is not the dean he knows.

"Comrade Xiao Zhang should be the child brought out by President Lu. It's a pity that Ms. Lu Feng passed away three years ago, and she died. I hope that the welfare home will be taken over by me..."

As if seeing the blankness in Zhang Feng's eyes, the Director Liao explained.

"He passed away..."

Hearing the news that the former Dean Lu had passed away, Zhang Feng didn't know how to describe his mood. Anyway, he felt empty.

"But it's almost time to count. Three years ago, Dean Lu should be 93 years old..."

Zhang Feng muttered to himself.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was in a bad mood, Lin Yulan quickly took his hand and comforted:

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature, not to mention that President Lu has lived to be in her nineties, which can be regarded as a hundred years old. It is estimated that she will have no regrets in her life!"

Zhang Feng patted Lin Yulan's hand and said that he was fine.

"I came here this time. I brought some books, clothes, and moon cakes. They were all in the car. I'll go and move them here."