Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

It is rare for a child like Xia Mian to still want to help the children after they have money and want them to have a bright future.

The dean held Xia Mian's hand and kept crying. She made a plan, "My child, I am older now. I have been insisting on being the dean because I don't worry about these children. Now I am relieved. When children have something to do, even if not every child goes to school, they will not starve to death in the future if they have technology."

Xia Mian silently comforted the dean. She understood what the dean was thinking.

When she was admitted to college, the dean's mother was so happy that she didn't sleep for two days.

I feel that my child is successful, but her tuition is a problem. Fortunately, I can apply for a student loan at school.

She worked some jobs outside to barely earn enough for her tuition and living expenses.

I originally thought that after graduation, I would be able to find a good job and my life would be easier.

Who would have thought that society would teach her a hard lesson.

It costs [-] to find a job, and some of the rest have to be paid to work.

She had never seen anything like this before. In the end, she was hit by a car before she even finished the class.

But fortunately, she is fine now. She has learned a lot, enough for her to repay the orphanage that raised her.

This is why Xia Mian still insists on returning here to visit even though they have all returned to heaven.

The mother of the dean held her hand and said: "My child, I don't want to put pressure on you. I think you have done a great job. If one day, I hope that this orphanage can be handed over to you, these children I feel relieved."

Xia Mian laughed and teased her, "Mom, what are you talking about? Are you going to give me your family property so soon?"

The dean’s mother broke into tears and smiled, “You kid.”

The sad mood was broken, Xia Mian deliberately said many happy words to make the dean happy, and even brought the dean snacks made by the children.

"Try it. It's just made by the children. It's delicious."

The dean hurriedly refused, "That's impossible. We can sell these for money if we keep them!"

Looking at this exquisite-looking snack, the dean’s mother was reluctant to buy it when she saw it. After all, the price of buying one snack is enough to feed three children.

She baked pancakes and stir-fried vegetables, and the children ate them deliciously.

Where have you ever eaten anything like this?

Seeing the panic on the dean's face, Xia Mian felt a little sad.

Putting the snacks into the hands of the dean, "These are all made by the children themselves. There are many more over there! Don't delay selling. You can try this one. This is made by the children. How will you know if you don't taste it?" Is it good?"

The dean couldn't resist Xia Mian's persuasion, so he put the snack in his mouth and took a bite, "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

Xia Mian smiled when she saw the dean eating happily.

Long Lingqi nestled directly in the dean's arms, "Grandma dean, I made this! Try it again!"

The dean knew that the children were trying to make themselves happy, and he couldn't bear to let the children keep holding them, biting this one and biting that one.

"delicious!"

Xia Mian felt relieved when she saw Long Lingqi coming back from school and handing the dean over to Long Lingqi directly.

Long Lingqi has always been a little pistachio, who can make anyone happy when he is with him, and the dean is no exception.

Being spoiled by Long Lingqi, the dean no longer had the time to think about what was there and what was not.

He was even made laugh by Long Lingqi.

Xia Mian, a dim sum shop, attracted a lot of attention and eventually made the news.

Originally, many people said that the use of child labor in this store was a bad thing. Finally, after the news was broadcast, they praised Xia Mian's dim sum shop, saying that it was a trivial good deed in this society, but it helped many children.

All opposing voices also disappeared.

But instead, she questioned what happened after Xia Mian's income, and accused Xia Mian of making so much money by using her children, but did not spend the money on the children. Instead, she bought a big villa for herself and was comfortable in it. live.

Yang Xiaoran and the others were very angry, "These people are full of food, right? Is there any evidence?"

"We live in a villa, but we don't have any money for the children!"

"What? Can't stand other people living in villas?"

Xia Mian is very calm. She has been prepared for a long time. She has gained experience when she was in the small world. She knows that as long as a person who was originally very poor suddenly makes money through his own efforts, there will be a lot of money. The voice questions you.

At this time, it depends on whether your heart is strong enough.

Many of them don't know the truth of the matter. They only know that others are talking about it, so they will also say a few words. After all, this matter does not harm their interests, so what's the point of saying a few words?

Finally, when you present the evidence, these people will apologize online again, "Ah! It turns out we misunderstood!"

Xia Mian ignored these people. After all, what do you expect them to do if they don't even have the ability to judge?

The business in the store has also been affected these days, and it is not as good as the previous few days.

But there are still some old customers who believe in them who will come to buy snacks and comfort them, "Don't worry, the truth will eventually come out. We believe in you."

After all, it is obvious that the children now have flesh on their faces, and their cheeks are not as thin as before.

They, the customers who often come to the store to buy, all know that Xia Mian will teach these children in their spare time.

Even among them, parents who also have children at home, don’t think they have done so well.

Seeing Xia Mian being scolded and slandered like this, I couldn't stand it.

"These people really have no conscience!"

"That's right! Why can't you see others well?"

"What were these children like at first, and what are they like now? Are they blinded?"

These customers were afraid that Xia Mian would be defeated by these rumors, and no one would be willing to do good things in the future.

Everyone bought a lot of snacks and wanted to support Xia Mian.

Children are also very sensitive. These days, there are obviously fewer customers in the store. A little girl asked timidly: "Are those uncles and aunts thinking that the dim sum we make is not good?"

Xia Mian looked at the child's young face with confusion, sighed in her heart, walked over and touched her head.

"No, honey, everyone is doing very well, but our store may be in the off-season. Didn't sister tell you? Business is divided into off-season and peak season. It was the peak season before, and now it is naturally the off-season!"

The little girl seemed to understand and nodded.

The adults looked at this scene and felt a little sad.

Xia Mian also felt that maybe she should do something.