After looking at the time, it was almost noon, and it was estimated that the people below were also busy, so Zhu Quan hibernated the computer, and then went downstairs to help.

Although Lao Wang didn't let him take care of the restaurant anymore, and the chores had Xiaotian to do, Zhu Quan didn't think so.

According to the statement here, the money earned from writing is only the first pot of gold, that is, the initial capital, can he write for a lifetime?

Besides, he was born in the Gong Wei Division, and his skills were buried in front of the computer like this?

What's more, he's really getting more and more interested in this culinary art.

At the beginning, they also had field training, and they threw people into the barren mountains and mountains at every turn, and no one took care of them for a month, leaving you to fend for yourself.

At that time, he also learned how to make food, but the food that was there and the food here were completely two worlds.

Not to mention the ingredients, the richness of those seasonings is completely crushed.

And after sitting for a long time, I always feel that my body is not strong, and it is good to come out and turn around, turn the pot upside down, and serve food.

"Eh, Xiao Zhu, why did you come down, hurry up and go up to write a book. When Wang saw him enter the kitchen, he wanted to drive him away.

No, people make more money a day typing than he makes in a month.

"Uncle Wang, I'm tired of typing, I'll relax, what is this, braised fish? Without saying anything, he robbed Lao Wang of the power of the spoon, and instead drove Lao Wang out of the kitchen.

"Hey, it's the first time I've seen someone like you, if you have money, you don't have to eat dirt, so be it. Knowing that he couldn't persuade him, Lao Wang just said a few words, and then went out to greet the guests.

In Zhu Quan's view, writing novels is only for some boring people, but cooking is for those who want to fill their stomachs.

The weight of the two, in Zhu Quan's eyes, is not an order of magnitude at all, the people take food as the sky, and they can't eat enough, even if you give him a good novel, people will not pay attention to you, and even kick you, because he feels that you are mocking: Brother De (dei), come to this book as spiritual food.

And now that he Zhu Quan no longer worries about eating and drinking, then writing novels has simply become a hobby, and when this copyright is sold, it can basically solve all his current financial needs, so why not put more energy into cooking.

And he always remembered what Lao Wang said: If the cooking skills are good, the object is easy to find!

He only now knows that the object is the meaning of the mother-in-law, and he also knows such a sentence from the Internet: If you want to capture a person's heart, you must first grab her stomach.

There are three unfilial pieties, no queen is great, a traditional man, will definitely think about women, although there is no suitable one now, but take precautions, it will not be wrong. (Huhuhaha, what about the heroine, what about the heroine!)

When there were not many people, the three of them finally sat down, and Xiaotian also got some food by himself, and he was chirping and eating on the side.

No matter how he didn't want to deal with him, Zhu Quan still made him his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.

There is no way, although this child has no interest, but the sin is not to death, and he can't starve to death.

Besides, looking at his performance in the past few days, it is much better than before, at least he is not so lazy, and he doesn't often stiffen his mouth, which Zhu Quan sees in his eyes.

Of course, that's all, if you want to get Zhu Quan's approval, there is still a long, long road.

"Xiao Zhu, I'm not busy here, you haven't gone up to code words?" Lao Wang wiped the sweat from his neck and asked breathlessly.

Even if there is air conditioning in the house, if you try it next to the stove in the kitchen, it is no different from a sauna.

"Don't be in a hurry, steal half a day of leisure, have a manuscript, occasionally take a break, it's good, by the way, sort out the things behind. After taking a sip of mountain spring water, Zhu Quan replied lightly.

"Brother Quan, can you teach me, I also want to write novels. Wiped his mouth, Xiao Tian smiled and stretched his head over.

"Do you know what it means to not be self-sufficient?" Glancing at him, Zhu Quan asked.

"You know, that's ... ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Quan, "Do you know what it means to wear a drop stone?"

"Well, I know. Xiao Tian's voice was much weaker this time.

"Do you know what it means to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses?"

What a triple question.

“。。。 Xiao Tian lowered his head in a gray manner, and it seemed that he was not lightly hit.

When Zhu Quan saw him like this, he suddenly felt that he was not going too far? Forget it, let him say a few words.

"It's said that you don't measure yourself because your literary literacy can't reach that level, and what you write will only be laughed at and generous. ”

I took another sip of mountain spring water and tasted it slowly for a few seconds before I continued, "Asking you about the water drop stone means telling you that if you concentrate on one thing, when you become successful, you will make money, and you will make a lot of money." ”

After a slight pause, he felt that Xiaotian had almost absorbed it, and then continued, "The so-called promotion of strengths and avoiding weaknesses is to tell you that it is impossible for people to have no shortcomings, the key is how to highlight their own advantages, these three words, you slowly understand." ”

After saying the last sentence, Zhu Quan didn't care about Xiaotian's reaction, so he went upstairs to code words.

Leaving Lao Wang a semi-illiterate person stunned there, and a thoughtful little day.

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On Tuesday, by the West Lake in Hangzhou, it was still the same manor.

Lao Zhou casually ate something, and then came to this place again, after last night's rest, the whole person's state has improved a lot.

If that person doesn't see him today, then he can only break in.

Lao Zhou secretly planned in his heart.

Although it is said to be by the West Lake, it is a private residence, and it is the private residence of a big man, so there is no communication with the scenic spot.

If you haven't been here, you don't even know that there is such a quiet place here.

Pressing the doorbell, Lao Zhou stood in the same position as yesterday, still the same marble floor tile, Lao Zhou could even remember that there was a small hole the size of a button on it that had corroded.

"Mr. Zhou, please wait a while, Mr. Chang hasn't gotten up yet. ”

The expected reply, even if he got up, he wouldn't see him so soon, not to mention, people may not have planned to see him at all.

This wait was more than two hours, from more than eight o'clock to more than ten o'clock.

The sun was already hanging overhead, and the temperature was gradually rising, and a half-old man in his forties and fifties was standing under the sun like this, which was indeed a little unbearable.

Inside the manor, several nannies were chatting in whispers.

"Who is that man, why does he keep coming?"

"I don't know, I've only been here for a long time. "Babysitter B.

"I heard from the security guard that this is Mr. Xu's enemy, and he beat Mr. Xu and vomited blood back then. "Slightly beautiful babysitter C.

"What are you talking about, the work is done?" an old nanny who looked to be a certain age walked over, probably seeing these people muttering here, so she warned her.

"Mother Wu, it's almost done, don't you take a break here. Nanny C quickly flattered her and went over to rub her shoulder.

"I know what you're talking about here, the guy out there is a poor guy too. As if she knew something, but couldn't say it, Wu's mother sighed.

"Mother Wu, tell us about it, there is no one around anyway. Babysitter B also egged.

"It's no one, but there's surveillance. Inquire less about what you don't have, and hurry up and get to work!" The old man was still sensible, and after dispelling the thoughts of a few girls, Mother Wu walked towards Lao Zhou.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Xu asked me to tell you, you can't see the old man, and you can't see the eldest lady, so go back." After saying this loudly, Mother Wu didn't turn around, and then lowered her voice and said a few words, "They didn't know you were here, the old man lives a little far from here, and the eldest lady should be able to hear some sounds." ”

After saying these few words, Wu's mother turned around and left.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Weimin understood what Wu's mother meant.

This is to make him make a lot of noise and make some movement, it seems that not letting himself in the door is not the old man's intention, it is the bad trick of that bastard.

When Wu's mother disappeared, Zhou Weimin looked up at the sun, it was almost 11 o'clock.

Hmph, sprinkle on time at 11 o'clock.

At that time, everyone who should get up has gotten up, and everyone who should be busy is done, and it is just right to come out and watch a show.

It's almost time, let's get started, this old face, don't want it!

I saw Lao Zhou pressing the doorbell violently, and after pressing it seven or eight times, he didn't care about the sound of scolding inside, and grabbed the fence of the big iron gate with both hands, which was a shock.

When he was shaking, he was still kicking with his feet, and he was still shouting in his mouth: "Chang Lei, you come out for me, I want to see Ayu." ”

Seeing that the movement was not big enough, he took a few steps back and hit the fence gate with a strong kick.

"Bang"

This voice was really loud, which scared Lao Zhou himself.

Hey, let's have a few more kicks.

Seeing that there were already security guards running over in the distance, Lao Zhou hurried up and kicked a few more times, otherwise he wouldn't have the opportunity to be angry later.

"Bang" so that you bastard don't see me.

"Bang" let you bastard snatch my daughter-in-law away.

"Bang" makes your bastard have a bad stomach, and you can't see others good.

The security guards who arrived finally opened the door and surrounded Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou stared at the bastard who was slowly pacing from the villa, and the anger in his stomach couldn't help but grow.

"Xu Lei, you bastard, give me back my Ayu!"

Lao Zhou directly broke through the encirclement of the security guards and killed the "Xu Lei" in his mouth.

Where did the security guards dare to let him touch his boss at all, and chased after him.

Lao Zhou is old after all, although his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary middle-aged people.

But in front of professional security guards, it's still almost meaningless.

Just now, it was just some negligence on the part of others, who would have thought that he dared to directly collide with them, Xu Dong, which allowed him to drill a loophole.

If he is prepared, Lao Zhou will not be able to break through the encirclement of others at all.

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