Small bosses seem to be gullible with others.

Perhaps in his eyes, there are always more good people than bad people in this world.

Therefore, after a brief understanding of Yang Zheng's company's products, he boldly ordered one first.

He believes in the big boss, and also believes in an old enterprise that can insist on a single product for more than ten years.

Lao Yu felt like he was dreaming, a dream that he had always felt he couldn't achieve in the real world.

After all, since he was old enough to do sales, he has almost never met such a bold person as a small boss.

The customers he met were either picky and picky, desperately picking on the small faults of the products and planning to sign them at the lowest price. Either they are arrogant, arrogant and arrogant to raise the value of their own factories, and it seems that cooperating with them can make the company behind Lao Yu have a bright way out.

But at the end of the day, it's all about your own interests.

And he rarely meets a customer who is sincere, has no routines, and is willing to give him trust.

Lao Yu walked in the empty factory area, and he couldn't help but panic a little in his heart. He glanced at the chess pieces he had prepared in his backpack and some small gifts that he intended to bring him closer.

Thinking back to the dodge of shaking hands when I met with the little boss.

For a while, Lao Yu blushed, and began to reflect on himself, reflecting on when he became a "bad person" who deliberately resisted people with disabilities.

"Why don't you go to the welfare home?" Yang Zheng was also panicked in his heart, although the order was so smooth that he didn't need to make his own move, but the little boss was also on the way to negotiate the contract, expressing kindness to himself.

He has a kind of heartfelt respect for both of them, and he also unreservedly speaks out about his embarrassing situation.

Ordering a machine may be all he can take out now.

He is sincere, kind, and not at all worried that what he says will make the person opposite sit on the ground.

He is not worried that his embarrassed self will make the other side look down on him.

Maybe he doesn't care about these at all, he should have been looked at and incomprehensible by countless people in his life, so he looked very open.

Of course, this is also Yang Zheng's fantasy, he wants to go to see the welfare home that the small boss has funded for decades, and he also wants to see what he used to only see in the newspaper.

Lao Yu naturally had no objection, and the two of them drove for fifteen minutes to the welfare home funded by the small boss.

This welfare home is almost the same as Yang Zheng imagined, an old building, and a wall less than one meter, this is all about the welfare home.

This welfare home also continues the name taken by the previous owner, although the overall look is a little old-fashioned, but the laughter of the children in it also means that this welfare home treats the children well.

It is a special welfare home, and the children in the yard are more or less physically disabled.

Standing outside the wall, Lao Yu and Yang Zheng both had a trace of melancholy in their eyes.

Lao Yu looked at these children, and his first thought was what these children would have to rely on to make a living in the future.

Although the world seems to be inclusive, it is extremely cruel for people with disabilities.

Most people with intellectual disabilities are only able to do the most basic repetitive work, and their lives seem to be predestined from birth.

No matter how much they rebel against fate, less than one in 10,000 people can reverse their fate in the end.

Lao Yu couldn't help but feel a little pity for them when he thought of this, and Yang Zheng didn't seem to be too shocked when he looked at all this.

After all, there are not a few disabled people around him, and there are also several disabled people among the uncles and aunts who play chess in Happy Park. However, Yang Zheng still felt a little helpless when he looked at everything in front of him.

Like Lao Yu, he worries about the future of these children.

These children also spotted Yang Zheng and Lao Yu, and they stared at the two outside the wall together, their big eyes full of curiosity.

This gave Yang Zheng and Lao Yu a dilemma, originally the two just wanted to take a look at the children in the special welfare home on a whim to satisfy their curiosity.

Who would have predicted that this would be the case now?

Lao Yu subconsciously opened his backpack, and there were two packs of biscuits in the backpack, which was his dinner.

He subconsciously wanted to stuff two packets of biscuits into the children in the welfare home.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the welfare home.

"What are you doing?"

Then a silver-haired old lady with a mop appeared, she looked coldly at Lao Yu with a biscuit, she also stepped forward aggressively, and snatched the biscuit from Lao Yu's hand.

She viciously took out the old man's machine in her pocket, and when she was about to dial, Yang Zheng looked at the silver-haired old lady and shouted uncertainly: "Aunt Wang? ”

The silver-haired old lady turned her head to look at Yang Zheng, and the fierceness in her brow quickly relaxed.

"Xiao Yang! It's you! Come and help me hold down this trafficker! ”

Yang Zheng listened to the silver-haired old lady's words, and he was stunned for a while.

He looked at the old lady and there were a few more men-inspiring little men beside him, although they were physically flawed, they were very imposing. There were a few little men who were obviously trembling, but they stood bravely in front of the old lady.

It seems that they want to protect the old lady.

Look at the situation as if it were going in an uncontrollable direction.

Yang Zheng hurriedly blocked in the middle and explained to the old lady for a long time before the old lady took back the mobile phone in her hand.

But those little men still protect the old lady.