After being reborn as a widow, she holds the supermarket space

"You put it lightly, but that's 20 yuan!" Zhou Meixia yelled angrily at Wang Yebei.

If Wang Yebei did what she said, Gao Wen might have agreed to let him go by now.

At this time Zhou Meixia was very angry, and secretly scolded Wang Yebei, you will be the master of coolies all your life.

All the good jobs were found for him, but he dropped the chain and ruined everything.

Gao Wen was caught in the middle, very embarrassed, and wanted to run away in embarrassment, but Zhou Meixia held her wrist tightly.

"Brother Wang, sister-in-law, stop arguing." Gao Wen urged.

As for other words, Gao Wen didn't say anything.

She spent money to find someone to look after the warehouse, so she had to find someone who was suitable, and she couldn't find someone who was not suitable for the job just because the two had quarreled.

"Why are you arguing again, what can't you talk about?"

As soon as Gao Wen finished speaking, a deep voice came over.

Gao Wen looked at the owner of the voice. He was an old man with half-white hair, bronze skin and a hale and hearty spirit.

The old man talked about the two, but it was Zhou Meixia who saw more.

He is not toward his own son, but the temperament of the two of them, he understands it too well.

The quarrel between the two was basically Zhou Meixia making trouble for no reason.

Once she got into a fuss, there was no end to it.

With the arrival of the old man, Wang Yebei lowered his head like a child who made a mistake.

Zhou Meixia was not afraid of the old man at all, and told the old man all the ins and outs like a complaint.

The old man glanced at Gao Wen and said, "Ye Bei did the right thing. If you earn money from others, you have to be responsible to them."

Zhou Meixia's complexion suddenly grew longer, and she muttered in a low voice, "Old stubborn."

Wang Chengfeng said to Gao Wen: "My son's work is tiring. Although you don't have to work, you still have to watch things for you. You should find someone else."

Gao Wen didn't respond, but asked: "Old man, you are the father of Brother Wang, right? I don't know how old you are?"

Although Wang Chengfeng was puzzled why Gao Wen asked this, he still replied, "62."

"Should you have been a soldier?"

Speaking of this, Wang Chengfeng laughed twice with a proud expression on his face.

His laughter is thick and powerful, bold and unrestrained.

"I did serve as a soldier and fought in wars. Girl, you have a good eye, you can see that."

"It's not that I have a good eye, it's that you have a soldier's demeanor. I don't think it's hard not to see it."

Wang Chengfeng let Gao Wen say it, and laughed even louder.

"You have nothing to do now, do you?"

Wang Chengfeng was taken aback by Gao Wen's words, and sighed, "I'm already old, who would want me?"

"Old man, I wonder if you are interested in going to my place and showing me the warehouse?"

Hearing this, the three members of the Wang family had different expressions.

Wang Yebei was very happy for Wang Chengfeng. Wang Chengfeng refused to accept his old age, and he couldn't stay idle. He always wanted to do some work.

It's a pity that he is old and there is no place to use him.

Zhou Meixia's face was completely blackened. Wang Yebei didn't get a good job, but Wang Chengfeng was cheaper.

Wang Yebei is not Wang Chengfeng's only son, he also has a younger brother.

Wang Chengfeng is taking turns eating and living in the two families, and the money he earns may go to the brothers.

What Wang Yebei earned must belong to their family.

That's why Zhou Meixia was so unhappy that this job fell into the limelight of Wang Cheng.

At the beginning, Wang Chengfeng was speechless in surprise. Since he couldn't do much work, he felt that he was useless.

He felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't tell anyone, so as not to burden the two sons.

Gao Wen didn't give him a job, but his recognition made him feel that he was also valuable and worthy of being needed.

But after the surprise, he hesitated.