Otherworld Management Manual

"Zhang Feng, are you...really okay?"

Looking at Zhang Feng who was humming and humming as he carried things, Lin Yulan asked worriedly.

Although she has never talked about her boyfriend, Lin Yulan also knows that generally boys like to hide everything they encounter in their hearts. From the perspective of outsiders, he may live a free and easy life, but only he himself knows the pain in his heart.

Lin Yulan's father was like this when his business first started. Any difficulties and grievances were all suffered by himself, and he never talked about these things in front of his family.

"I'm really fine. Why do you care about me so much? You can't see me!"

Zhang Feng joked with a smile.

"Tch, besides your good looks, your voice is nice, and maybe you have a little money now, what other advantages do you have!"

Lin Yulan contemptuously.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Feng was amused by her, and then explained to her seriously.

"I'm really fine, hey, I don't know how I feel in my heart now, anyway, it's very empty, to put it mildly, there is a feeling that the world is not worth it—"

"Hey, hey, it's not time yet, why did you start to suppress the clouds!"

Zhang Feng had a black thread all over his head, so he didn't bother to pay attention to this living treasure, and concentrated on moving things.

Zhang Feng felt that it was quite right for him to buy this car. Originally, the trunk of this station wagon was large, but if he folded the rear, it could hold a lot of things.

It took a few people to move for a while before they finished.

The staff began to count the supplies, while Zhang Feng pulled Dean Liao aside.

"Dean Liao, do you smoke?"

Zhang Feng took out a box of Huazi.

"Thank you, but I quit ten years ago."

"sure!"

Zhang Feng gave a thumbs up. In fact, Zhang Feng admired two kinds of people. One is that they obviously don't know how to smoke, but for the sake of the so-called pretense, they insist on learning to smoke, even if they are choked to death. The other is the old smoker who has been smoking for many years, quit as soon as he says he wants to quit, and can stick to it.

These two kinds of people can be regarded as ruthless people in Zhang Feng.

Since Dean Liao didn't smoke, Zhang Feng put away the cigarettes casually. In fact, he doesn't smoke either. Hua Zi bought it specially when he came here.

Zhang Feng looked at the dilapidated orphanage with a slightly sad tone.

"Compared to when I was a child, this orphanage has hardly changed!"

Dean Liao knew what he meant, and said with a wry smile:

"Hey... there's no other way, our orphanage is too remote! In addition to the state's subsidies, there are also a handful of caring people who donate some clothes through online channels... But it's getting better these years , the road was repaired, the traffic was opened, and some couples without children came to adopt their children. By the way, they donated some supplies, which were barely enough for our orphanage..."

Dean Liao is actually very satisfied with the current situation.

I think when he first took over the welfare home, there were not many staff members. Basically, one person held several jobs, and the most important thing was that there were no roads, and the roads were all muddy and potholed. It was very difficult to transport supplies. Well, no one is willing to travel all the way here, their orphanage depends entirely on state relief.

Only then did Zhang Feng understand why something was wrong on the way here just now. It turned out that the road was being repaired!

"Then there should be quite a few children who left the orphanage before, didn't they support them?"

Zhang Feng asked suspiciously.

In recent years, Zhang Feng has never been to the orphanage except for the time when he was admitted to university, but he will donate some things anonymously every year. Although the things are not very valuable, they are the limit of what he can afford.

Even poor people like him will support it, there is no reason for others not to.

"Hey, this kind of thing is a long story..."

Dean Liao sighed and continued:

"To be honest, compared with those children who have received excellent education since childhood, the children who have been sent out of the orphanage

Whether it is vision or knowledge, they have lost a lot. They may be able to support themselves, but they can no longer help the orphanage. As for the adopted children... Generally, the adopted children are very young and have little sense of belonging to the orphanage. Maybe they will forget about the orphanage when they grow up! "

Zhang Feng thought about it for a while. Dean Liao was right. Isn’t that what he himself is like? Apart from being born with a good skin, he can only be said to be of average level in other aspects of work. Now he has to go back to work obediently.

Hearing the helplessness in Dean Liao's mouth, Zhang Feng looked at the scene where Lin Yulan was mingling with the children not far away, and said slowly:

"Well, I will donate one million to the orphanage to improve the infrastructure of the orphanage. Our old furniture has been used for decades, and it is time to replace it with new ones. Then we will recruit more teachers. One teacher is definitely not enough, if there is money left, see if we can build a building, if not enough..."

"Enough, enough!"

Before Zhang Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dean Liao excitedly. He turned his head and saw that Dean Liao's eyes were a little red.

"If there is one million funds, the orphanage will definitely have a new look! But Mr. Zhang, are you sure you want to donate so much? One million, how old are you, even if you make some money, this one million is for you There must be a lot!"

"I'm sure, you don't have to worry about me. I... I opened a company, and the annual profit is still very objective. I can still get a million. After all, I am also a member of the Hope Welfare Institute, and I have the ability , naturally want to do something for the orphanage!"

Zhang Feng was afraid that Dean Liao would not accept it, so he deliberately said that he started a company. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, starting a company and being the boss is a symbol of a rich man.

"Okay! Mr. Zhang is promising! After becoming a big boss, he finally didn't lose people from our Hope Welfare Institute! I believe Dean Lu will feel at ease under the nine springs!"

Dean Liao shook Zhang Feng's hand excitedly.

Zhang Feng looked at the courtyard full of tears, and at the happily smiling children eating moon cakes in the courtyard, and suddenly felt that his life seemed to have meaning again.

The moment he heard the news that Dean Lu had passed away, Zhang Feng felt that he might as well not come back in the future. It would be good to be a lord in another world without any worries, and to build a territory.

After all, his only family member in this world has also left, so what's the point of staying here?

But now, Zhang Feng's thoughts have changed.

Dean Lu left, but the hope she left behind was that the orphanage would still be there. When she was incapable, forget it. Now that she is capable, it would be unreasonable not to help this place that blessed her growing up.

Zhang Feng now has a new goal in life - to make money!

Dean Liao brought Zhang Feng to the living room, Lin Yulan ran over at this time, stood beside Zhang Feng and asked quietly:

"What good thing happened to you, and you seem to be very happy?"

She was a little surprised, just now Zhang Feng was still looking very melancholy, why suddenly changed back to that sunny boy now.

"Is it so obvious?"

Zhang Feng felt that his energy-raising skills were still not good enough, and he was a little emotional.

"Hmph, sister, I can't see anything!"

"I am going to donate one million to the Hope Welfare Institute."

Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Huh? Donate money and you're happy?"

Lin Yulan couldn't understand it temporarily, and looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously.

"Almost, but only donated to the Hope Welfare Institute."

"Then... I'll donate one million too! Well, donate to the Hope Welfare Institute!"