"Where, where. Lao Zhou understood what she meant, and smiled at her gratefully, "Only people like you, Miss, treat us as family, if you change to another family's young lady, not to mention sitting in the kitchen and eating, even what I make will be disgusted, and my eyes will grow on the top of my head." ”

The person he said was Wu Xia, Sister He snorted and laughed, Wu Xia was not really the daughter of a rich family and had already put up a score, not to mention the young lady of a really rich family, who didn't bother to talk to the maid at all.

"Lao Zhou, do you have a recipe here, I have to choose a few I like to eat for you to make." Wu Yue felt that instead of letting him think crankily, it was better to find something for him to do, "Now look at the recipes on your phone, each one can make people salivate." ”

"I have several books here, I also have to change with each passing day, those old skills are important, I also have to develop new menus, that is, I have developed new dishes, and only Sister He A Tao appreciates, you don't say anything if you are not at home, Leng Shao He is super saving, as long as it is a dish that can be eaten, everything can be done."

"Lao Zhou, you are the head chef from a five-star hotel, if you open a store, there will be absolutely a lot of customers." Sister He cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and praised Lao Zhou with a smile, over the years, if Lao Zhou didn't think that the salary here was high, and he lived a more leisurely life every day, so he didn't have to worry about it, otherwise he would have gone to open a store a long time ago, worry about it, but he would have earned more.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, Wu Yue sighed, this idea is good.

"Lao Zhou, are you interested in opening a store?" Dragging his chin, he asked with concern, "It's harder, it's riskier, and I'll definitely earn more than now, and I can buy shares." ”

"What kind of shop do I open, miss, no matter how much I earn, I will be exploited by my debt-collecting son." Lao Zhou said bitterly, "The house of more than 200 square meters, it took me many years of hard work to buy, and he paid off the debt, and the matter ended here, my daughter-in-law called me, he still owes more than one million outside, and the debt collector said that she should pay it off, or she will never divorce." ”

Lao Zhou answered the phone and began to get upset again. After washing the dishes, Sister He wiped her hands and walked back to sit down, looking distressed at Lao Zhou's growth of a lot of gray hair overnight, "People who are less than sixty years old are almost seventy years old all of a sudden." ”

"I don't have this son, but my daughter-in-law and grandson were threatened by him, and I was afraid to live in my mother's house, I really can't stand her parents, and I have to suffer this kind of crime if I marry my daughter into my family." When Lao Zhou talked about his son, he couldn't wait to cut him with a kitchen knife, and most of the salary he got in this family over the years was used to pay off his gambling debts.

"Lao Zhou, I will lend you money to help your son pay off his debts, but there are conditions, the next time he loses money in gambling, you can't help him, take advantage of helping him pay off his gambling debts, and let him divorce your daughter-in-law."

Lao Zhou hurriedly shook his hand, "This can't be done, Miss, it's already a great favor for me to be able to live in, how can I still let you borrow money to pay off the gambling debts of this debt collector, I wish he was hacked to death by the debt collector, when he never gave birth to this son." In the end, the old man burst into tears and said from his heart, it was impossible to see his son being hacked to death, but now he has no ability to repay more than one million gambling debts.

"If you trust me, you can take this money to pay off your son's debts first, the wicked have their own wicked people, and I will help you teach your debt collector son a lesson." Wu Yue's fingers tapped on the table, and he had already chosen the person he was going to teach his son a lesson.

"I wish he was dead."

"Don't worry, the debt collector won't do anything to him, if you want him to pay back the money, he must live, and it is necessary to make him suffer a little, Lao Zhou, Han Xiurui is very heavy, when the time comes, don't come out to stop him because you feel sorry for him."

"Mr. Han?" Lao Zhou was taken aback, he was not very familiar with Han Xiurui, he had met a few times, and he felt that he was very easy-going, he only knew that he was a private detective, could he still help him teach his son a lesson?

"I ask him to do something, he will definitely take over, don't teach him a lesson, your son won't have a long memory."