Faced with Ma Guoming's question, Wang Peng recalled his past life.

In my past life, I was a beast of burden my whole life, constantly threatened by my boss, my relatives, and various other forces.

All he could do was compromise, compromise, and compromise again.

If you're reborn into this world and still have to be threatened by various forces, what's the point of life?

Wang Peng shook his head. "I don't like being threatened. Most importantly, I don't want twenty college students to be exploited by the school."

Ma Guoming said softly, "You don't know them at all, boss. You're like my neighbor, Old Zhang. We all call him a pushover."

“This isn’t about being a pushover or a saint,” Wang Peng said. “We are all college students and members of the proletariat. I don’t know them, but I stand with them.”

Ma Guoming didn't know how to turn around, and said with a wry smile, "Boss, you're a good boss."

"Don't flatter me," Wang Peng said with a smile. "Sister Shishi, if I cause you to not graduate..."

"Who cares about that lousy diploma?" Dong Shishi scoffed. "As long as you don't fire me and give me a monthly salary of 1,500, what am I afraid of?"

"Even if you fire me, Du Lei will support me. Why should I be afraid of them?" Dong Shishi said nonchalantly.

"Hehe." Du Lei laughed. "Brother Peng, shall I have those students come over and chat with you for a bit?"

Wang Peng nodded, "Don't worry, Sister Shishi. If Zhou Shun doesn't let us graduate, I'll make him go in and work on a sewing machine."

"Hehe." Dong Shishi chuckled softly.

Going in to operate a sewing machine means going to jail. Zhou Shun's background is definitely not clean, and with the boss's methods and connections, it's very possible he could be sent to jail.

Du Lei took out the list of interns, asked for the keys to the Alto car, and went to the university in the provincial capital to inform the twenty interns.

"Brother Peng, Sister Mingzhu won the national championship, she'll definitely call Sister Mengjiao to brag about it, so be careful when you go home tonight," Dong Shishi whispered.

"Uh." Wang Peng glared at her; this girl always brought up the most awkward things.

"I'm doing this for the sake of your family harmony. A harmonious family brings prosperity, hehe..." Dong Shishi chuckled mischievously.

Wang Peng thought of Wang Song and Li Guifen, who lived in the warm community. With them around, it was hard to have a harmonious family and everything going well.

Ma Guoming said, "Boss, the boss's wife won't argue. What if your parents go and harass her..."

“This is a problem.” Wang Peng called his mother-in-law and asked her to go to the Wenxin Community to keep his wife company.

The first to third floors of the supermarket are the sales area, while the top fourth floor is the staff rest area and office area.

An hour later, Wang Peng waited in the conference room for the interns from the provincial university.

All twenty students were present: fifteen boys and five girls.

Wang Peng looked at their resumes; they were all graduates of weapons systems and engineering.

According to regulations, they need to complete a three-month internship and obtain an internship certificate from the factory before they can successfully graduate.

"Hello, seniors, I'm Wang Peng, a third-year student in the Business School." Wang Peng said with a smile.

"Peng, are you really going to let us do internships?" Ji Miaomiao whispered. "Will you give us the salary directly?"

She asked the question that everyone was concerned about, and everyone stared at Wang Peng.

Wang Peng said, "Your basic salary is five hundred. I will take half of the net profit and distribute it as bonuses to all employees."

"The more money you help me earn, the higher your salary will be. Even if my supermarket loses money, you will still receive a basic salary of 500 yuan."

"After you have completed your three-month internship, I will issue you an internship certificate, and our employment relationship will officially end."

Wang Peng looked at them and said with a smile, "Seniors, is there anything else?"

Ji Miaomiao chuckled softly and asked doubtfully, "Will you offer us full-time positions after our internship ends?"

"Shut up," Wang Peng said. "What kind of nonsense is this, you guys are supposed to be researching tanks and missiles for national defense, what are you doing holed up in a supermarket?"

Ji Miaomiao shouted, "Classmates, we don't have to be scammed by this lousy school anymore! Everyone, let's clap and thank our junior brother Peng!"

In an instant, all twenty college students stood up and applauded, and the applause was thunderous.

...

At the entrance of Huihuang Supermarket.

After getting off the bus, Wang Song first went to the clinic to buy burn ointment for his wife, and then went to Huihuang Supermarket to buy a plastic basin.

We're missing a plastic basin for washing our feet.

He walked into the magnificent place and was immediately stunned; it was full of people and goods.

"Business is really good, hehe." He was very happy.

"Excuse me, excuse me." A voice came from behind him, and he quickly stepped aside.

A person in work clothes carried three cases of liquor past him.

Wang Song recognized him at a glance; the man was his nephew, Wang Weiping.

Each case of liquor weighs 20 jin (10 kg), and three cases weigh nearly 60 jin (30 kg). This is the fourth floor.

Wang Weiping was exhausted and covered in sweat; his shirt was soaked.

The sales clerk said, "Xiao Wang, go and get three more boxes, and come over quickly."

Wang Weiping nodded, turned around and saw Wang Song, and hurriedly said, "Second Uncle, are you here to shop at the supermarket?"

"Hmm." Wang Song felt a little sorry for you. "I'll go back and talk to Xiao Cheng, and ask him to find you an easier job."

Wang Weiping hurriedly waved his hand, "Everyone knows I'm Chengdi's cousin. If I come here and get an easy job, outsiders will definitely say bad things about Chengdi."

"Second Uncle, you go ahead and look around, I'll go to the warehouse to get some wine."

Wang Weiping wiped the sweat from his brow and hurried down the stairs.

"Silly child, how could you be so foolish?" Wang Song shook his head, feeling another pang of heartache.

Wang deliberately assigned his cousin the hardest job to make a name for himself. Is this something a human being would do?

If it were Wang Peng, he certainly wouldn't mistreat his own family for the sake of his own empty reputation; he would definitely arrange an easy job for Wang Weiping.

He suddenly realized that Wang Cheng was a selfish person who didn't care about his mother's burns and only cared about giving Hu Qing oranges.

If you don't even care about your own mother, what does it matter if you mistreat your cousin?

Thinking of this, he felt a pang of disappointment. "My second son might not be reliable in the future and might not be able to support me in my old age."

He shook his head, walked to the plastic products section, and found a plastic basin suitable as a foot bath.

Two female sales clerks were chatting nearby. Wang Song asked, "Comrade, how much is this basin?"

"The prices are posted on the shelf, look for yourself." The saleswoman glanced at him and continued chatting with her colleague.

Wang Song was displeased. What kind of service was this? It wasn't even as good as the service at the village store.

Little did they know that this salesperson only earned 300 yuan a month, so how could he possibly have a good attitude towards customers?

Wang Song squatted down to check the price. These plastic basins cost three yuan and two mao each, which wasn't expensive.

Looking closely at the basin in his hand, he suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the plastic lump at the bottom of the basin.

After looking at it again and again, Wang Song was 100% certain that the basin was the counterfeit product he had planned to throw away.

Wang Peng gave them away to passersby, and Li Guifen managed to snatch two. One of them was already cracked, and the hot water scalded her leg.

This was the second one; he had intended to throw it in the trash can, but he happened to run into his second son, Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng said he wanted to give the basin to the homeless people in the park.

But why is this plastic basin on the gleaming shelf?