Chapter 23
Although Ayu refused to let Lao Zhou go home for lunch, he still couldn't stand Zhu Quan's persuasion, and finally reluctantly agreed to let him come back.

It's impossible to just ask her to call again to talk about this matter. Fortunately, Zhu Quan had already obtained Uncle Zhou's phone number from Lao Wang before, so he called him and called him back for dinner.

By the way, I also told Lao Wang that I will not go back after eating at Uncle Zhou's place at noon, so that he does not have to do his share.

Not long after the phone was put down, Lao Zhou arrived home on a small electric donkey.

He has a car at home, and he only drives it when he travels far away. For general grocery shopping, commuting, etc., he is picked up by a small electric donkey cart, which is convenient and economical.

Seeing Lao Zhou enter the room, Ayu didn't give him a good look, and even rolled his eyes, which made Lao Zhou a little embarrassed, and made Zhu Quan dumbfounded. These two people are just like children throwing a temper tantrum.

"Okay, okay, we are all a family, Auntie, sit here, Uncle Zhou, you sit here." After setting up the dishes, Zhu Quan dragged the two of them to the table.

In order to avoid embarrassment again, Zhu Quan also cruelly let the two of them sit on both sides of him, not daring to let them get too close, otherwise, if the gun goes off, there will be another loud noise!
He picked up a dish for each of them, and didn't pay attention to their expressions anymore, so Zhu Quan just ate it sullenly.

He can't adjust the atmosphere, he has said everything that needs to be said, as for whether the two of them will continue to be bored, or what to do, there is nothing he can do.

'Well, Xiao Zhu's cooking is good, and it's about as good as Lao Wang's. Hearing Ayu's praise, Zhu Quan pulled his head out of the dish, "So-so, they are all home-cooked dishes. Compared with Uncle Wang, they are far worse."

Zhu Quan knew exactly how many catties he had, how could he have surpassed his master cook in just a few days, was it just a joke, or was it to give Uncle Zhou a step down?

"Your aunt is right. The taste of this dish is really good. Come on, Ayu, try this." Seeing that Uncle Zhou really picked up the conversation, Zhu Quan smiled silently. These two people are really interesting. .

Not only are they a hot and spicy couple, but they are also a couple with a good heart, so envious!

Accompanying the couple finished lunch, drank tea for a while, and finally spent more than ten minutes to recuperate Ayu's legs. Seeing that it was almost time for the Venerable Master, Zhu Quan fought with them. He said hello and went back.

"Come back, sit down." Seeing that Lao Zhou was going to slip away, Ayu called him back angrily.

"Ah? What's the matter? There are still couples in the institute who are having conflicts, and I have to deal with them." Lao Zhou refused to enter the house desperately, and pleaded pitifully for mercy by pulling on the door frame.

"Take care of the conflicts between the couple here first, and then take care of other people's affairs." Ayu directly paraphrased Lao Zhou's words, leading the army instead.

Lao Zhou knew that he couldn't escape this level, so he slumped to the edge of the sofa in desperation, and slumped down slowly.

"I don't blame you for Xiao Fei's matter. I scolded you because you shouldn't get angry in front of Xiao Zhu." Ayu took a breath, and talked to Lao Zhou calmly.

"I know, I just felt so useless at the time, I couldn't do anything, and I had to let you suffer." Old Zhou, a big man, was about to cry again while talking.

"What kind of anger is this? Back then we were not more angry than we are now?" Holding Lao Zhou's hand, and putting his rough palm in his own, Ayu looked at him tenderly, "We have been together for 20 years. Husband and wife, I just want to grow old with you slowly, let the past be the past."

"But if they want you to go back, isn't that a thief as your father?" Old Zhou Zhou was still a little angry when he thought of this.

"He was my father in the first place, so it's time to go back and see him." Ayu said these words expressionlessly, and it was obvious that there was still hatred in her heart.

"Did you decide to go back because of Xiao Zhu?" Looking at his own wife, Lao Zhou basically guessed why she said that.

"Forget it, if we don't want to go back, do you think they can stop Xiao Zhu?" They in Ayu Sky should not be just a few small people, but the big shots behind them.

"Hmph, there are no more than ten fingers in the whole country who are at the level of Anjin. Except for Xiao Zhu, they should all be in their seventies or eighties." Old Zhou snorted contemptuously.

"So, if we want to drag Xiao Zhu down, we won't go back and fight them to the end." Ayu threw out this sentence, and Lao Zhou knew that he couldn't stop her from going back.

Both of them regarded Zhu Quan as their own child. How could they expose him to the public's eyes? Exposing him would be tantamount to harming him, and what awaited him could only be endless troubles.

Although it is said that a master of dark energy is basically invincible alone, but under the violent machine of the big family, it is impossible to retreat completely!

"Then, if you go back, how can I explain to Xiao Zhu? I can see that he likes to be close to you." Lao Zhou knew that he couldn't persuade Ayu, so he planned to start with Zhu Quan to see if he could let him Ayu changed his mind.

"I'll tell him in advance that I'm going back to my mother's house, and I'll just show him a video after a while." Probably thinking of Zhu Quan's appearance, Ayu couldn't help showing a little smile.

Lao Zhou didn't say anything, and slumped on the sofa again, looking at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

"I know your little thoughts, Lao Zhou, let me tell you very seriously, don't try to use your brain, if you dare to drag Xiao Zhu into the water, I will never forgive you in this life!" Ayu was useless With multiple tones, he didn't use any other threats, but after finishing these words, he went back to the bedroom on his own.

Looking at the back of his daughter-in-law, Lao Zhou also knew that his thoughts had been read through.

He liked Xiao Zhu, but he was even less willing to leave Ayu, and even more unwilling to go back to be angry with Ayu, so he had a slight hint that letting Xiao Zhu take action might have some effect.Now that Ayu has seen through it, and even said it was broken, then he can only take one step at a time.

Shaking his head and rubbing his face, Lao Zhou also went out to work.

. . .

On the way back, Zhu Quan was thinking about this too.

The people who came to Lao Zhou's house today seemed to be causing trouble.

Lian Jiazi, with fierce eyes, ordered and prohibited, and said that Zhu Quan, a good man, didn't believe it at all.

But Uncle Zhou and Aunt Chang didn't say a word, and that green hair seemed to call Aunt Chang "aunt"?
Could it be a conflict within the family?
If someone else deliberately made trouble, Zhu Quan couldn't sit idly by, but if it was someone's internal problem, he couldn't get involved.

It is difficult for an upright official to break up housework, and every family has scriptures that are hard to recite. Zhu Quan took this matter to heart. It seems that he has been walking around for a few days. If Aunt Chang and the others need it, they can do it at any time help.

When he returned to the restaurant, Lao Wang was already too busy to touch the floor, "Oh, Xiao Zhu, you are back, hurry up and help, and bring a case of beer to the buddy at that table, and ask for ice!" After putting a plate of cucumbers on a guest's table, Pharaoh hurried back to the kitchen to do other things.

Zhu Quan also put on an apron, starting the seamless switching of the identity of the chef!
Lunch at Lao Zhou's house is relatively early, so this is the time for people who are out to do business, some are out to do business, some are passing by, all kinds of people, all kinds of people, etc.

A table usually seats two people, unless it is in a group, it will be full of four people, Zhu Quan pays attention to their checkout situation, usually one person is a bowl of noodles, add a dish, and at most a bottle of beer, almost That is 30 yuan, if a bowl of noodles alone, it is about [-] yuan.

On average, one person counts at 20 yuan. Zhu Quan doesn't know about the profit, but he estimates it to be five or six yuan. Then his mobile phone is worth seven to eight hundred bowls of noodles.

There are basically no customers in the noodle restaurant in the morning, and there are few people in the evening. Most of them are at noon, so the number of customers in a day is more than 30 people. Using the math that Xiao Wang taught him, Zhu Quan felt a little worried .

It's like saying that Lao Wang did nothing for a month just to buy this phone for himself!
Thinking of this, Zhu Quan felt a little sorry, and started to work harder, and was still thinking, how can he get some quick money!
What would I do? Murder and arson are sure to be done, but I can't do it. Uncle Zhou is in this system. Wouldn't that smear his face? I will never touch this.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhu Quan realized that he was useless. Apart from his brute force, he seemed unable to do anything, and was immediately a little depressed.

When the guests were almost finished, he sat there by himself, thinking about this for a while, thinking about that for a while, and finally passed them all.

Hey, it's so hard to make money.

"Xiao Zhu, what are you doing, sighing?" Old Wang also finished his work, took two cans of beer, and handed over one.

"It's nothing, I'm wondering if there is any way to make money." After taking the beer handed over by Lao Wang, he snapped it and threw the tab into the trash can. Cool!Immediately, I felt that the depression just now was completely eliminated.

"I'm short of money, tell me, I'll get you some pocket money." Pharaoh sat down on the chair and took a sip of beer, "Young man, you need to bring some money with you, you can go later Get a card at the bank next door, and I'll get you some flowers."

Hearing Lao Wang's words, Zhu Quan felt a little bit ashamed besides being moved.

I was nothing more than saving Xiao Wang, and I would do it to anyone.

But the care during this time has gone far beyond the scope of repaying gratitude, making Zhu Quan feel that he owes their family instead.

"Nothing, just thinking, as a man like me, I can't always, um, gnaw the old man." He learned the word "gnaw the old" from the Internet, which is very similar to his current situation.

I have no income, and I am eating the savings of the elders in my family, which is completely right.

"If you want to do something, just say it. Uncle Wang will definitely support you, but if you want Uncle Wang to make up your mind for you, then you probably have the wrong person." Lao Wang took another sip of beer and continued to talk, " I'm just a cook, I was a bastard before, I don't have much vision, wait until night, when your aunt comes back from work, let's talk together, she has a lot of ideas, after all, she is a college student!"

Speaking of his daughter-in-law's status as a college student, Lao Wang seemed a little complacent, and his mouth babbled loudly.

"Well, Yueyue is also fine, young people must have a lot of ideas."

"Hey, she's a little girl, what can she understand?"

"Not always."

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