Chapter 788 (2/2)

”Cook, your husband has been dead for so many years, don't you want to find another one?”

”I want to look for it, but no one wants me. You see me, waist like a bucket, face like a millstone, no man can look up to me. Those men who are smiley at me just like the money in my pocket. Since I became a cook in the villa, people all know that I make a lot of money. Some men are greedy and focus on the money in my pocket. Hum! I'm not that stupid. I won't be fooled by these smelly men. ”

The cook's monthly salary is 6000, which is a high salary class in B city.

The cook can only cook for ten people, which is very simple. Even if soy milk suddenly wants to eat in the middle of the night, she can also eat some simple things, such as frying a poached egg, making a bowl of rice wine and so on.

On the whole, it's a comfortable way to be a cook in a villa.

The housekeeper said with a smile, ”cook, I heard that you have an uncle. He has also died. You might as well marry him.”

The cook turned her lips and said, ”even if I am widowed all my life, I will not marry my uncle. My uncle is just a useless thing. Since I was young, I have been a gangster in the street and married a wife. I don't want to find a good job. I have a soft life and depend on my wife to support him. You say, can I look up to such a man? ”

”Cook, you're smart.”

”That's my uncle. He didn't like me either. Recently, I heard that I worked as a cook in a villa and earned a lot of money. I began to crave the money in my pocket. Every time I went home, I had to make up with him. Once, he bought a bottle of wine and some cooked food to make me drunk so that I could make cooked rice out of raw rice. Hum! My mother saw through his conspiracy at a glance. I drank half a jin of wine, and my brother-in-law drank half a jin of wine. I was not drunk, but he was drunk. My mother was not polite. She swung a stick and smoked on his buttock. The next day, my brother-in-law got up and asked me: my buttock is very painful. What's the matter? I replied: you must have been drunk last night. You ran to the next door to harass your daughter-in-law and was beaten by her husband. My little brother-in-law actually believed it, frowning and murmuring: did I go to Xiaoyu's house next door? No, Xiaoyu's husband went out to work. I heard that he didn't come back for half a year. Did he come back last night? Do you think my little brother-in-law is useless? ”

”Ha ha... It's wonderful that you have such a little brother-in-law.”

The cook looked at the housekeeper and asked, ”you are strange. I don't think you go home very often. Doesn't your wife miss you? Even if your wife doesn't miss you, don't you miss your wife? You're only in your early fifties. You can't do that, can you? ”

”Ha ha... Who said I would not go home? Do I have to beat gongs and drums when I go home? ”

After smoking a cigarette, the cook put out her cigarette end in the ashtray and said, ”housekeeper, recently, there are more and more people in the villa, and there are more Changwen and Dousha. Sometimes, there are still guests at home. Should my salary be increased a little?”

The housekeeper frowned and said, ”cook, you've never asked for anything else except cooking and buying vegetables. I'll give you a monthly salary of 6000, isn't it? I admit: there are many people in the villa, and there are many guests recently. Well, I'll send you a red envelope every month. ”

”What does it mean to send a red envelope?”

”That's to send you a red envelope with wechat.”

”What is wechat?”

”Cook, you are less than 50 years old. You are just like an 80 year old woman. She doesn't even know wechat. I tell you: now even the 70 or 80 year old people play wechat. They download a wechat on their mobile phone. They can chat with others on it without spending any money. In addition, they can use wechat to send a red envelope, that is, they can send money to you.”