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Dean Tan heard what Li Man said and turned around to say something to the young woman.

The young woman quickly waved the children away.

Dean Tan quickly walked up to Li Man, put away his initial hostility and inquiry, and invited the person into the room.

Li Man is too young. Dean Tan doesn't believe it in his heart, but there is no way. The orphanage can no longer survive. There are more than 100 children here. Li Man is like a life-saving straw. Just in case, If it is true, the orphanage will be saved, and these more than 100 children will be saved.

Entering a simple office, there was a table, a chair, a broken bed, a thin quilt, and a few patches of patched clothes.

Although simple, it is neatly arranged.

In a small room, a shabby but large bookcase occupies almost one-third of the room.

Seeing Li Man looking at the bookcase, Dean Tan smiled slightly.

"Girl, sit down and drink some water. This is my room and my office. In this bookcase are the information on all the children I have dealt with since I took over the orphanage, including those who will never grow up."

Hearing this, Li Man was slightly startled. No wonder the director said before that there were more than 100 children in the orphanage, but this information showed that there were many more. It seemed that there were many more children who died than were alive.

Dean Tan was thinking about what Li Man had just said at the door, so he asked directly without beating around the bush.

"Girl, you just said that you want to hire children to sell goods for you. Is that true? What exactly is going on? Can you tell me in detail?"

"Dean, you should have noticed that the policy has been relaxed a lot now, and there are already many people selling goods on the streets."

"I have the goods, but I'm too busy, so I want the children in the courtyard who are over 12 years old to help me sell them. I have set a few spots in Beijing and the city. Just come to me every day to pick up the goods and sell them at the designated place. I will close the stall. Go to me and hand over the day’s sales.”

"The fixed salary is 30 cents a day. If you sell a product, you will get a commission of [-]%. In other words, for something worth [-] yuan, you can get a commission of [-] yuan. I will pay the commission on a daily basis for the first month to help you. Once the orphanage has weathered the crisis, the second month will be paid on a monthly basis.”

After speaking, Li Man slobbered, stared at Dean Tan and spoke slowly.

"Director, what do you think? If the orphanage wants to buy food, I know a food seller. I can let him sell the food to you at a lower price than the supply and marketing cooperative. No food stamps are required."

Dean Tan was stunned for a long time before she slowly realized that according to what she said, there were eleven children over 12 years old in the orphanage.

Even if nothing is sold in a day, a child earns [-] cents, which is still [-] yuan and [-] cents a day.

In the supply and marketing cooperative, coarse grains and rice cost [-] cents per catty. Five and a half yuan can buy nearly three catties of grain, and the children in the orphanage will be saved.

Thinking of this, Dean Tan suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Man.

"Can you guarantee that what you say is true? How can you guarantee that what you say is true?"

Li Man was well prepared and slowly took out the note with his message written on it.

"I am a student at Peking University, and my parents are teachers at Peking University. This is my address and basic information. Dean Tan, there is no need to answer me in a hurry. You can think about it. I will wait for you at Peking University for three days and think about it. You can come to me if you know it."

After saying this, Li Man stood up and left without greeting Dean Tan.

Dean Tan couldn't calm down for a long time. With a note in his hand, he came to the place where the children were resting.

In the big pot outside, wild vegetable soup is simmering, without a grain of rice in it.

The swaddled baby was hungry and had no milk powder, so he could only drink wild vegetable soup to satisfy his hunger.

The slightly older child is very sensible in taking care of the younger ones. Even though he is too thin and has no strength, he still works hard to help his younger siblings.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard an exclamation.

"Mother Tan, there are two bags of grain and malted milk at the door."

Upon hearing this, Dean Tan rushed to the door. The only stranger who arrived at the orphanage today was the girl. It didn't take much to think about who left her behind.

Seeing the two bags of grain and three bags of malted milk, the 40-year-old dean sat at the door and burst into tears.