After the divorce, Madam, she shocked the world

For several days, the nursing home was preparing to put the steamed buns and dumplings on the shelves. Zhao Mengxue asked Wen Pingping to live broadcast everyone making steamed buns so that fans could better understand the production process.

More and more fans are paying attention, and some fans sneaked to the entrance of the nursing home to take pictures.

Zhao Mengxue asked the security guard to close the door so as not to disturb the elderly people's schedule. After thinking about it, she decided to remind everyone not to run around during the live broadcast.

"There are many people following us now..." Wen Pingping looked at the social platform and slowly raised her head to look at Zhao Mengxue.

During this period, the number of fans has increased by tens of thousands every day. Now the short video account has millions of fans, which is a great encouragement to them.

At the same time, we must also pay attention to daily quality. These are the points where Zhao Mengxue is worried about poor quality.

The two were sitting in the office. Zhao Mengxue was leaning on the chair. She raised her head and looked at Wen Pingping. She was still holding a tablet in her hand and looking at the account number of their nursing home.

"Do you think we should go slower?" Zhao Mengxue said slowly.

"Actually, I didn't expect so many people to follow our account, especially in such a short period of time, so many people are supervising us. Everyone is more concerned about the elderly's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and they are also worried about their safety."

Wen Pingping said softly, "Many people are curious about life in a nursing home. Is it possible to fulfill their fantasies about retirement homes?"

This was something Zhao Mengxue had never thought about. She looked at Wen Pingping seriously and found that what Wen Pingping said made sense.

Modern young people are curious and looking forward to their retirement life. They always hope that they can add some things they like when they get older, which is also a kind of uneasiness about retirement.

"I sometimes feel that our videos show everyone the life in a nursing home, which seems to soothe everyone's emotions." As soon as Zhao Mengxue finished speaking, Wen Pingping nodded in agreement.

"There used to be a lot of bad news about elderly care on the Internet. Human beings are also full of fear of the unknown. Now we open the door to show everyone the reality..." Wen Pingping said softly.

"Their liking for us is more like having their expectations fulfilled. A stable retirement life is exactly the retirement model they want." Zhao Mengxue continued, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Imagine that you are tired after a long day of work and come home to see the stable life in a nursing home. Isn't that also an expectation?" Wen Pingping asked with a smile.

"Indeed." Zhao Mengxue smiled.

They both thought of going together, and they had different ideas about the videos they would make later. In fact, the daily lives of the elderly are similar, but they give people a sense of stability.

Zhao Mengxue looked at Xiaobao on the sofa. He was playing with a toy car. It was a new toy that Chen Yuchen bought for him. He liked it very much and never put it down after he got it.

"But..." Wen Pingping paused for a moment, "Some netizens also talked about the last time you rescued Lin Qingjuan who was subjected to domestic violence. They also want to know the follow-up situation. Do you want to tell me?"

"No, give Lin Qingju some privacy. Even if she really wants to say it, I have to wait until she wakes up before asking for her opinion. I still want to respect her."

Zhao Mengxue said seriously, she didn't want to talk about other people's scars in public.

"You are really nice and think things through very carefully." Wen Pingping smiled softly, "Fortunately, I followed the right boss, otherwise I might have quarreled with him."

"The elders like you very much. They often praise you and want to introduce you to Xiao Li." Zhao Mengxue covered her mouth and smiled, her voice a bit happy.

"Stop coming, I want to make money seriously!" Wen Pingping's lips curved, "Men affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

There was a knock on the door in the office, and the sound was a little urgent. Zhao Mengxue and Wen Pingping looked at each other, and she called out to come in. Xiao Li opened the door and shouted to Zhao Mengxue to come out quickly. The boss's family made a fuss at the entrance of the nursing home.

Zhao Mengxue immediately got up and ran out. She took just two steps and looked back at Wen Pingping, asking Wen Pingping to take the child upstairs to hide without making any noise.

Wen Pingping hurriedly took the child upstairs, while Zhao Mengxue and Xiao Li ran to the door and heard the noise in the distance.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Mengxue asked coldly. She looked at the three men and two women standing opposite, looking to make things worse.

"What's the matter? I should be asking you this, what did you do to my brother? You want to call the police to arrest my brother!" The bald man yelled at Zhao Mengxue, and even spat on the ground.

"Then I have to ask what your brother did?" Zhao Mengxue said dissatisfied.

"My brother and my sister-in-law are all family matters. What does it have to do with you, the eighth wife? What qualifications do you have to meddle in other people's business?" the bald man yelled at Zhao Mengxue.

Zhao Mengxue saw how angry the bald man was. She turned her head and gave Xiao Li a look, signaling him to call the police.

"Of course there is a problem with your brother hitting women. Now that Lin Qingjuan is lying on the hospital bed and has not woken up, your brother is planning to kill someone!" Zhao Mengxue said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, if that bitch hadn't provoked my brother, would my brother be angry?" the bald man said angrily.

"It's funny. You can't control your brother and you come to scold us. Your brother loses money in gambling and beats his wife. How come you still have the face to shout? Isn't it embarrassing to say it out?"

Zhao Mengxue said unconvinced, staring closely at the bald man, with bodyguards guarding her behind her.

"Isn't it normal to be a little pushy when you're excited? Why are you making such a fuss as a woman?" the bald man growled, "A woman like you without a family doesn't understand anything."

"According to you, you still have to fight when you have a family?" Zhao Mengxue gritted her teeth and asked, almost laughing in anger.

"Stop talking nonsense. Now that you have gotten my brother to go to jail, I will not let you go." The bald man said through gritted teeth, "If my brother is not released, it will not be easy for you all."

"Are you threatening us with these words?" Zhao Mengxue stared at the bald man closely, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"I'm here today to warn you, don't think that I have nothing to do with you. I know a lot of people, so my brother will definitely be fine. As for that woman, she deserves to die." The bald man was so angry that his veins were raging.

Zhao Mengxue crossed her arms. She was not afraid of the man in front of her at all. "If you have any trouble, just come to me. Don't hurt innocent people."

"Don't worry, of course I will cause trouble for you. It was you who called the police and arrested my brother..."

The bald man glared at Zhao Mengxue. He knew that if it weren't for this woman, his brother would not be in jail at all.

Just as Zhao Mengxue was about to say something, she heard the sound of a police car in the distance. A group of bald men looked around. When they saw a police car coming, a trace of panic flashed on their faces.

"You dare to call the police?" The bald man looked at Zhao Mengxue with wide eyes.

"Are you still afraid of the police?" Zhao Mengxue raised her lips and asked.