As soon as she finished postpartum Pilates, Han Xinyan heard the cry of a child outside the door.

The little girls at the front desk who worked in the Pilates hall leaned over to the door to watch.

"Then why is the child crying?"

"I don't know, I just heard the crying."

"It seems to be the child of the owner of this community, and I often see this child playing nearby."

"What about the child's parents or other family members, this child has been crying for a while, why haven't I seen it."

"This kid has always been free-range, and I haven't seen him with his family."

“.“

Han Xinyan followed the crying and looked over, about ten meters away, a little girl of four or five years old, who was squatting on the ground crying Pedestrians coming and going, most of them looked at her curiously, and finally left.

Since becoming a mother, Han Xinyan can't see her child crying, and she feels even softer.

After putting on his shoes and coat, he quickly trotted over, and when he walked near the child, his pace slowly slowed down.

Then he squatted in front of the child, with a smile on his face, and asked in a soft and gentle tone.

"What's the matter, kid, why are you crying?"

"Auntie touched my bread to the ground." The child cried.

"Which aunt?" Han Xinyan looked around, and there were indeed people coming and going around him.

But the child shook his head.

"Auntie left, he touched the bread and left without telling me sorry." When he said this, the child was still very aggrieved and held his mouth.

It looked like I was going to cry again.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's not pretty to cry anymore. Auntie buys you a new one, you wait here for Auntie not to leave. Han Xinyan is quite familiar with the surroundings, and there is a bakery about 200 meters away.

Before leaving, he glanced at the bread on the ground, and hurried away.

It's just that halfway through, I see a familiar figure.

"Husband" Han Xinyan looked surprised, but then saw the bread in Wu Zhou's hand.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth curled up on his face.

"You can't buy this bread for that kid." Han Xinyan said with a smile.

As for meeting Wu Zhou, Han Xin was not unusual. Because usually after Pilates last night, Wu Zhou will come to pick her up whenever he has time.

Then go back with her.

"Hmm."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Han Xinyan followed Wu Zhou back, his feet sped up, and he rarely walked to the front of Wu Zhou.

It was only when she was about to hand over the bread to the little girl that she saw an adult man beside her, with a slightly serious face.

Even from a little distance, you can hear the words of the girl's father.

The gist is nothing more than 'Whoever told you not to hold it properly, just a loaf of bread, don't cry.'" ’

Han Xinyan waited for a while, Wu Zhou walked to his side, Han Xinyan looked at the bread in Wu Zhou's hand again.

'Do you give this bread back?' Han Xinyan asked, after all, the child's parents have arrived.

"If you promise your child, you will buy it, so let's give it."

"Hmm." Han Xinyan nodded, and then took the bread in Wu Zhou's hand.

Slowly walked up to the little girl, his face was as gentle as when he comforted the little girl before.

It's just that the little girl's father was slightly stunned by Han Xinyan, who suddenly appeared.

But then after seeing Han Xinyan's appearance clearly, his eyes widened slightly imperceptibly, full of unbelievable amazement.

"You're the kind aunt the kid just said. The child was a little ignorant and asked you to buy bread. This money, I will add your WeChat and transfer it to you. At this moment, the girl's father's tone was much gentler than before, and he looked at Han Xinyan with a smile on his face.

Even the little girl looked at her father in surprise. Obviously, his current performance is very different from what the little girl comes into contact with on weekdays.

"No, no." Han Xinyan hurriedly waved her hand, she cared about the little girl, and she didn't have a good impression of him as a father.

"You were kind enough to buy bread for my child. I don't want any money, or I'll give you some fruit, I opened the fruit shop over there. Let's add a WeChat, and if you want to eat any fruit later, tell me directly, and I'll give you the cost price. The little girl's father continued.

But at this moment, Wu Zhou followed and walked to Han Xinyan's side, and with a little force, Han Xinyan's body fell towards Wu Zhou.

"Wife, pack up your things, we should go back." Wu Zhou interjected, interrupting the girl's father's enthusiasm, and didn't even look at the girl's father.

Han Xinyan 'smelled' the sour smell and looked at Wu Zhou with a shallow smile on his face.

I didn't bother with the overzealous father of the child anymore.

The girl's father looked at Wu Zhou in surprise, and then at Han Xinyan.

It's a little regrettable, but it's also a little embarrassing to be overlooked.

Wu Zhou and Han Xinyan walked a little farther.

"It's okay to help small children, but don't contact people who ask for contact under the guise of children." Wu Zhou said seriously.

"I know that it is impossible to contact these people, just now I just feel that the child is squatting on the ground crying, and the parents don't care, it's very pitiful. Don't you also give the cake you bought because you think the child is pitiful? I said, why I'm out of class, and I haven't seen you yet. ”

"Well, by the way, the weather has been foggy recently, there is haze, the temperature difference between morning and evening is also large, and there are a lot of colds, so wear a mask when you go out." Wu Zhou advised.

"I don't want to wear it, as soon as I put on my lipstick on the mask at home, I put it on, and wearing a mask, I feel like I can't breathe, it's uncomfortable." Because of anemia, Han Xinyan's lips are slightly white, and if he doesn't wear lipstick, his whole personality will feel bad.

So she has to wear lipstick when she goes out.

"The company has recently developed some new masks, the current situation, and the breathability are okay, I will bring them back to you tomorrow to try." If you can wear a mask, you still have to wear it, especially when you go to a crowded place. Wu Zhou told again.

When Han Xinyan started, he thought that Wu Zhou was jealous because of what had just happened, so he asked her to wear a mask.

But then the tone in which Wu Zhou spoke later didn't seem to be the case.

But since Wu Zhou said so, she nodded in the end.

"Then I'll wait for your mask, if you don't hold your breath, I'll wear it when I go out later."

Wu Zhou asked Han Xinyan to wear a mask, of course, the main reason was not because of the taste.

It's just because Wu Zhou knows that everyone needs to wear it in the future.

Masks are actually the best thing to land, after all, the production line, after the raw materials, are ready-made.

As for the products of the masks, they are also the same, how many years have passed, they have taken a few samples, and there is no creativity.

Therefore, if Wu Zhou really wants to do it, he actually only needs a small cost.

But Wu Zhou's side has not landed for a long time, and the reason is because Wu Zhou does not want to make traditional homogeneous products in traditional industries.

Wu Zhou doesn't want to make the same style in the industry, but to make differentiation.

According to the main buying points and pain points of consumers in the industry, the company preliminarily summarized the three functions of masks, one is to prevent haze, the second is to prevent viruses, and the third is to deliberately cover their facial features.

According to these three roles, we can find targeted solutions.

For example, which materials are best anti-haze, and which materials or materials are mixed into the material to prevent viruses.

As for the third, it is which materials are the most comfortable for making masks, and how to design them to look good.

Use the mask as a clothing accessory to design, pattern, color, and shape design, etc.

Try to combine the three as much as possible.

In addition, we will follow up in real time to see if there are other new materials on the market that can improve the effect and increase the comfort of wearing masks.

As 19 years gradually come to an end, the progress of Wu Zhou's mask product line is accelerating.

Because Wu Zhou's memory fragments are also increasing.

Virus, lockdowns, global turmoil.

(End of chapter)