Driving to the stationery wholesale market, Ye Ling bought a box of pencil ballpoint pens and the like, also bought a few boxes of small toys, leather basketball also bought more than a dozen.

There are still about a hundred children in the orphanage, and Yeling did not make any money before, and he went back to buy them a little snack.

There are so many children he can't care for, now he has a little money, of course, to buy something for the children of the entire orphanage.

Last time I heard the dean say that the children were very hot in the summer, and the above said that they were too late to buy air conditioners, and Ye Ling simply went to the mall to buy 20 air conditioners.

Then on the fruit stand moved two baskets of watermelon in the trunk, which took the home appliance mall's car to the West District orphanage.

The whole city of Haidong looks at the best development of the eastern and central areas, followed by Jiangbei District and Nanhui District, Xicheng District is the worst district, especially the area where the orphanage is located is particularly backward.

Because most of this area is a mechanical processing plant, mold metal processing and the like, poor environmental pollution, it is particularly difficult to change and develop.

The stutter!

The car was parked outside a mold processing factory, Ye Ling stopped the car and ran in, and Ye Ling and his iron brother Wang Jie had worked here when he had just graduated from high school.

Yeling is not willing to mix in this small factory for a lifetime, so he changed to sales, but Wang Jie is still doing it here.

“Ajay!”Yuan Yuan saw a young man with a relatively small body in a work clothes, sweating on the edge of a milling machine pushing a mold.

Ye Ling put a soft sun group directly on his side, and then took a cigarette from his pocket and spied it on him, and ordered one himself.

“Damn your birthday, don’t work overtime!”Wang Jie likes to work here to take care of the horns who work in fast food restaurants nearby.

“All right!”Wang Jie did not talk much, although he worked in the mold factory, but he was quite talented in this aspect of computer software.

“Talk to your boss, don’t do it here!”He took a sip of tobacco and looked at him seriously."My brother has a good introduction to you."

“All right!”For Yeling Wangjie is 100% trust, looking at a few hundred cigarettes placed on the edge of Yeling, Wang Jie directly nodded his head in agreement.

Originally he intended to make some money in the mold factory, and then opened a computer shop, but Ye Ling let him go somewhere else for absolute reasons, he did not have to consider.

“Call off work!”He lost his cigarette butts and pointed to the car outside, indicating that he now has a car, and the mix is good.

“Good Le!See you at night!”Wang Jie saw the car smile, and then took the cigarette to the office of the supervisor, which was used to tell the supervisor.

Starting the car again, Ye Ling took several air-conditioned cars to the orphanage, and he had never enjoyed air conditioning treatment in the orphanage before.

Later, some loving people sent some air conditioners, but most of them were two-and-three-handed earth goods, which would not be scrapped in a long time.

Now there are no more than five air conditioners that can work on the orphanage, and it is not the same for the orphanage of more than 100 people.

Hip!

“Uncle King!I’m going to bring the air conditioner!”Arriving at the door of the orphanage, Ye Ling pressed the car window and shouted to the doorman.

“It is Ye Ling!”In the doorman's room ran out of a 60-year-old uncle, saw Ye Ling driving the car, behind also brought a few air conditioning trucks happy.

“Hahaha, I knew Ye Ling, you boy, you have a good time, it’s great!”Uncle Wang’s eyes narrowed with laughter.

“Oh!Uncle Wang, I remember you used to say that I was the most unsatisfied!”Ye Ling pretended to be angry that he had not even had a stable job before, but he was not counted by him.

“Uncle Wang doesn’t want you to argue!”Uncle Wang played a haha, Ye Ling also did not bother to care about him, although he was snobbish, but it was really good for the orphanage.

“Brother Ye Ling!”

“Brother Ye is back!”

The car was parked on the side and put the back of the truck in, Yeling was surrounded by a group of children, they were all rubbing air-conditioned here at the doorman.

The orphanage can work not much air conditioning, just a doorman here useful, many children will come here in the heat of the afternoon to rub the air conditioning.

"Go, tell the brothers and sisters to go to the auditorium, and Brother Yeling has brought you a gift back!"Ye Ling's big hand waved a finger in the direction of the auditorium.

“Oh!Brother Ye Ling brought us back the gift!”

“All right!”

Listening to Ye Ling's words, those children ran happily inside, and many children's clothes did not fit, and most of them were donated by loving people.

Looking at the children happy, Ye Ling made up his mind that he must make more money and let these children live better, because they have come here before.

From a young age, there is no way to wear the right clothes, or the big one or the small one, and it is already broken when it is worn.

“Yellow!”

Just holding a large box toward the auditorium, a woman's voice called Ye Ling from behind, looking back to the old dean who was already gray.

“The President!”Seeing the dean Ye Ling's nose a little sour, he wanted to cry or hold back.

I heard that the dean came to the orphanage at the age of thirty, because infertility was abandoned by her husband, so she gave her whole life to the orphanage.

Now almost sixty years old, but looking older than her peers, at this time she was wearing a set of washed white clothes, holding a few handmade products.

Now is the holiday period, this time every year, the dean will take some manual work back, everyone around to make some money.

Mainly because there is less air conditioning, we can blow air conditioning together if we do manual work together.

"Thank you!Ye Ling!”

Looking at the workers who got off the air conditioner from the car, the director's eyes were red, and finally there was air conditioning, and the children could finally sleep soundly.

Every time I see those children because they are too hot for heat stroke, because they are too hot to sleep at night, it is particularly difficult to come out and water the dean.

People who have not experienced that kind of day can't think of it, it is too hot at night, the more the blowing fan blows hotter and hotter, and sometimes they fall asleep and are woken up by the heat.

“I thank you for the kids!”Thinking that the children shouted at night, the director was particularly uncomfortable, and she was sincerely grateful for the air conditioner sent by Ye Ling.

“Don’t do that, they’re all my brothers and sisters, and you’re my mother!”Ye Ling blinked his eyes hard, and then lost a few tears.“Mother!”

“Mother, your mother is proud of you!”In fact, the director's favorite children in the orphanage call her mother, because she is infertile and can't have children.

But Ye Ling felt that there was no mixed results, and he was not qualified to call the dean's mother, and now he could finally shout the dean's mother.

"Ah!Oh!Oh!I have so much air conditioning and I have money.”When Ye Ling and the director hugged and wept, a very discordant voice sounded.“You have to pay for the protection, right?”