Han Xiaomeng laughs bitterly. It's not difficult to sell. Her customers all have family background, but she is afraid that the product is not good and will damage the reputation of the store.

At the request of Tang manrou, this skin care product was put in the most conspicuous place in the store.

Soon someone came to ask, what is it?

The employees began to sell the products, saying that their boss's wife sold them for their friends.

Some of the familiar customers in the shop know the relationship between Han Xiaomeng and Gu Jun, and they also give Han Xiaomeng special face. Although the product is very expensive, it is sold out in less than ten days. Not only women but also men buy it.

Most women buy it because they know that Han Xiaomeng has a good reputation. I believe that's why she wants to try this skin care product. Anyway, women are always ruthless in this respect.

Men buy it just to give Gu Jun face. Some people give it as a gift. Anyway, the packaging is exquisite, and the price will not drop even if they take it out. Some people simply buy back to please their lovers and wives, and everyone is happy for a while.

All the money went into Tang manrou's pocket.

But later, the business of Han Xiaomeng's bar became worse and worse. At first, she didn't know what was going on. Now it's not the off-season of business, so why don't she even come to some old customers.

After all parties inquired, Han Xiaomeng knew that it was because the skin care products she sold were too chicken ribs and useless.

Female customers feel that Han Xiaomeng is killing them as ducks, and they feel disgusted. There are so many bars, but they don't have no choice. They just change their shop and are totally disappointed in this bar.

Without female customers, male customers also went to other places to hunt for beauty. For a while, the turnover of the bar was very small every day.

In this kind of place where people need to be busy, there are few guests and no one comes in.

Han Xiaomeng calculates the turnover and is very angry, but she doesn't dare to tell Tang manrou that there are still products in the store. Sometimes Tang manrou asked anxiously, Han Xiaomeng had to pay for it by himself, pretending to sell several sets.

The people in the shop advised her not to sell this kind of thing any more. Han Xiaomeng couldn't help it. Who let her be controlled by others.

She also knows that Tang manrou will not give up, she will slowly torture her, empty her, but Han Xiaomeng can only suffer now, there is no room to refute.

There are fewer and fewer people in the shop. Han Xiaomeng simply closed the shop, went to the supermarket to buy some personal goods, and went to the welfare home with a few sets of famous brand clothes.

The child with autism is Han Yu. He is an orphan. He has no surname, only his first name. Later, Han Xiaomeng has been subsidizing him. In order to thank her, the yard of the welfare home gave him the same surname as Han Xiaomeng.

Han Yu's picture looks like he is only 17 or 18 years old. In fact, he is 21 years old.

When he was a teenager, he was found to have depression and could not be cured all the time. The child of this age had already gone out to wander, but he had no self-care ability. He could only be taken care of and could not live alone.

When Han Xiaomeng came to the welfare home, a group of children surrounded her, shouting for sugar.

Han Xiaomeng takes out a bag of candy from her bag and gives it to them before meeting Han Yu.

As soon as the door opened, Han Yu's eyelashes blinked, then slowly twisted his neck and looked at the door.

"Xiao Yu, my aunt has come to see you." Han Xiaomeng put the bag on the sofa, took out all the things inside and introduced them to him, "these are for you."

Han Yu nodded and said "thank you" gently.

But then he raised his hands, buttoned them into a square, and his fingers moved slightly. At the same time, he yelled, "wipe!"

Han Xiaomeng was stunned. She grabbed Han Yu's shoulder and shook him, "who taught you this! How do you know that! "

This is clearly the pose of taking photos. Han Xiaomeng can't help thinking of the photos Tang manrou gave her. Has she been looking for someone to investigate Han Yu?

"Ah..." Han Yu screamed loudly, his vocal cords almost did not change voice, still look like a teenager, scream sharp and harsh.

The doctor in the welfare home immediately rushed over and gave Han Yu a sedative.

Han Xiaomeng covers her mouth. She looks at Han Yu tied to the bed and yells like the injured cub, tears falling.

Dean also rushed over at this time, she patted Han Xiaomeng's shoulder, let her leave temporarily, can't stand don't look at this picture.

The president is a kind fat aunt. Han Xiaomeng has been supporting the welfare home. They have known each other for many years.

Han Xiaomeng wiped his tears and said, "I have contacted a foreign doctor. When Xiaoyu's condition is slightly stable, I will send him abroad."

The aunt of the Dean worried and said, "but if you send him to a sanatorium, he is so rebellious and can be sent to a place so far away from abroad?"

"There's no other way. His condition is getting worse and worse. If I don't think of another way, I'm afraid his life will be over." Han Xiaomeng didn't think of a way. She invited famous sanatoriums and doctors in China, but it didn't work at all.She is desperate, will want to send Han Yu abroad, hope that foreign medical conditions can let him return to normal.

"By the way, is there someone taking a picture of Han Yu recently? He did a photo action to me." Han Xiaomeng asked the president.

"Yes, I don't know what's going on. There are always people hanging around outside the welfare home and taking pictures secretly. When we catch people and ask them, they say that they are doing social investigation and have nothing to do with breaking the law." The Dean also has a headache about it.

"The other kids are OK. Anyway, our welfare home is also clean. I'm not afraid of them. Han Yu's spirit is not good. I'm afraid these people will stimulate him." The dean is helpless. She has no way to deal with those people.

People just take photos, they can't call the police and arrest people.

"Don manrou!" Han Xiaomeng shakes her teeth. She didn't expect that she would give Tang manrou such a compromise. She still won't let Han Yu go.

"Who? What are you talking about? " The president didn't know the truth, which was very strange.

"It's nothing. The dean will invite more security guards in the future. If anyone takes photos again, you'll drive them away." Han Xiaomeng can only think of this method for the moment.

After leaving the welfare home, she called Tang manrou and asked her, "why do you want to have Han Yu photographed secretly! Didn't I do what you said? What else do you have to worry about? "

Tang manrou is doing her nails. She listens to the sound of a fire coming out of the phone. She taps the table happily. She doesn't even blame the waiter for sticking a sequin askew.

"What are you talking about? I cannot understand. Who is Han Yu? Oh, your son or Xiaobai, right Tang manrou doesn't admit it. Anyway, Han Xiaomeng has no evidence.

Even if she does, it doesn't matter. Now she has something in her own hands. Han Xiaomeng can only be humble and dare not resist her.