In just a few minutes, the small courtyard was destroyed by the Wang family.

Don't talk about Wu Xiaomei.

Even Liu Jie felt a little distressed.

"I think uncle is right, we'd better call the police," Liu Jie said.

"What if I call the police? Arrest them? In my case, the best I can do is to detain them. When the time comes, they will still come to me after they are released."

Wu Xiaomei shook her head and picked up the broom.

"So you just let them bully you?" Liu Jie also joined the cleaning team.

"But what can I do? Hide? When they make enough noise, they will naturally stop. I think after what happened today, they won't dare to come."

Liu Jie thought his life was bad enough, but he didn't expect Wu Xiaomei's situation to be even more difficult than him.

He suddenly thought of something. If the Wang family didn't come to the flower shop, would they go to the community to cause trouble for him?

After all, Wu Xiaoxia and Wang Hai are married, and the house is most likely their joint property.

When the time comes they call the police and report that they are trespassing, which will cause trouble.

So this matter must be clarified.

"Ms. Wu, does that house belong to your sister, or is it shared by your sister and your brother-in-law?"

"Of course it belongs to my sister. They are not married at all. How can they say they are jointly owned?"

After receiving Wu Xiaomei's affirmative reply, Liu Jie felt relieved, and the two of them chatted while cleaning up.

It didn't take long for them to clean up the small yard and restore it to its previous appearance.

Although Liu Jie was unwilling to ask about the oil painting, the painting always floated in front of him. Wu Xiaomei picked up the oil painting herself. Surprisingly, she did not throw the oil painting into the trash can, but

He collected it very seriously.

Her movements were so careful, as if she were arranging a treasure.

This made Liu Jie completely confused.

Wu Xiaomei seemed to notice Liu Jie's doubts and took the initiative to chat about oil paintings.

She said that the owner of the painting was not her, but her sister.

Wu Xiaoxia's biggest hobby is painting, and she is especially good at oil painting.

But Liu Jie still doesn't understand why Wu Xiaoxia's paintings are in Wu Xiaomei's shop?

And why did she want to kill herself?

This doesn't make sense.

"My sister is not only sensitive, but also extremely suspicious. She suffers from severe depression, so she often does some outrageous things, such as this painting."

Wu Xiaomei put away the painting and sighed.

"How are you going to deal with the Wang family's affairs? Just keep putting it off?"

"Actually, I have also thought of a way. Hey, have you seen my recruitment advertisement?" Wu Xiaomei pointed at the roll-up and shook her head helplessly: "But I don't think anyone would be willing to be in this situation.

Let's work."

"Why don't you find a security guard?" Liu Jie said.

"Yes, your idea is good. It's best to have an apprentice and a security guard. This way you can help me look after the store and ensure my safety. But it won't be easy to find him in a short time, right?"

Wu Xiaomei nodded thoughtfully.

"It's easy to find. Isn't this ready-made?"

"off the shelf?"

Wu Xiaomei was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing.

"You mean you?"

"Yes, it's me. What do you think of me?"

Liu Jie volunteered to apply for the job. He had plenty of time to live broadcast, so he had nothing to do. He could find something to do and earn more money.

After all, his pockets are cleaner than his face now.

Secondly, Wu Xiaomei is his employer, so he can't just ignore her.

If something really happened to Wu Xiaomei, his live broadcast would be ruined.

So in a sense they are people in the same boat.

Wu Xiaomei thought she heard wrongly, with a surprised expression on her face. She couldn't help but look Liu Jie up and down.

Liu Jie's height and figure are indeed more than enough to be a security guard.

"You are an anchor no matter what. Isn't it inappropriate to work as a security guard at my place?" Wu Xiaomei asked with a smile.

"Whatever is appropriate or inappropriate, just give me money."

Wu Xiaomei was amused, and Liu Jie spoke too directly.

That's right, for migrant workers, money is the only criterion.

"Okay, straightforward enough, but in addition to security, you also need to do some daily work. After all, what I am really looking for is an apprentice. Let's do this. I will give you an apprentice's salary. Security is a part-time job, two thousand yuan a month. Monday

Come and help when you are free on Friday. There is no time limit, but you must be there on weekends and holidays. Of course, if they come to cause trouble, you can always come to support them. Is there a problem?"

Just work two days a week?

The treatment is too generous.

"Okay, no problem at all." Liu Jie was so excited that he almost jumped up. He accidentally leaned back and fell onto his back.

As he fell, he subconsciously grabbed the table.

The table swayed and a full glass of orange juice was placed squarely on Liu Jie's face.

In an instant, Liu Jie was soaked in water.

That would be so embarrassing.

Even Wu Xiaomei was so amused that her big eyes turned into crescents while covering her mouth.

As the sun set, Liu Jie hummed a little tune and walked away contentedly.

Watching Liu Jie's retreating back, the smile on Wu Xiaomei's face gradually disappeared.

Slowly getting colder and colder.

She hummed softly and murmured to herself: "Everyone is staying away from me, but you want to take the initiative to get closer. Maybe your death is not far away."

At the gate of the community, Uncle Guo was playing chess with a security guard under the banyan tree.

The security guard was in his early thirties, short and thin, with eyes sunken into his eye sockets, making him look like a monkey.

He was holding a cigarette in his mouth and scratching his head and ears anxiously with a miserable look on his face.

"Forget it, forget it, you win, I give up."

The security guard threw away the chess piece and five yuan in annoyance and left without looking back.

Uncle Guo laughed happily, like a victorious general. He slowly put away the five yuan and whistled at the guard box.

In the blink of an eye, a little native dog emerged from the guard box.

"Come, buy me a pack of cigarettes, and use the remaining money to buy ham." Uncle Guo put the money on the collar of the native dog, waved his hand and the native dog ran away.
Chapter completed!