You're urging me to get married just for the sake of a feast?

The European-style building is very imposing with carved railings and jade bricks. Even the courtyard covers a large area. There are small bridges, flowing water, lotus leaves, streams, pavilions... The natural scenery is refined and concentrated, and combined with artificiality, it interprets the beauty of mountains, rocks and rivers, which is very beautiful.

As soon as Chen Yuan entered the courtyard, he was very interested in the layout and design of the courtyard. He quickly took some photos with his mobile phone and saved them. His old house is not going to be renovated, so he can refer to it when the time comes.

"Haha, if Master Chen likes this place, you can move in at any time. I will make a room for you, and the annual salary is 300,000. As long as you are willing to become my chef, what do you think?"

An annual salary of 300,000 in the countryside is definitely a lot.

However, Chen Yuan just smiled.

The occupation bound to the system is the village banquet chef. If he doesn't cook a big banquet, how can he get the system reward.

In addition, this private chef doesn't have the freedom to cook a big banquet. Chen Yuan decisively refused.

"What? Old Yan, you plan to hold a funeral for three days and three nights?"

"Yes, although it is for my own funeral, everything will follow the normal funeral process."

"Okay, let's discuss the menu."

What can Chen Yuan say after hearing this? He can only say that you can't imagine the happiness of rich people!

Yan Shuhua is going to hold a funeral for himself, and he actually plans to spend hundreds of thousands...

"Okay, the customs of our Shangtian Village and Chen Village are similar, just follow the dishes in your Chen Village."

To be honest, it was the first time for Chen Yuan to hold a funeral for a living person. He was still a little confused. Was he discussing the menu with the "dead"?

It sounded extremely absurd, but it was the reality he was facing.

However, if people were willing to pay, Chen Yuan was willing to prepare the banquet, and he could also receive rewards from the system, so why not?

He and Yan Shuhua began to discuss the specific matters of the banquet.

"Master Chen, when I was young, I lived in Northwest Province and had a banquet there. There were not many dishes, only about ten dishes, but the scene was so lively that I still can't forget it. The guests ate in two or three rounds, and the next group would eat after one group finished. At that time, I was about your age, a young man in his twenties. It was my first time to have a banquet. It was not my turn, so I stood aside and watched the previous group eat. I was so greedy that I was scratching my lungs."

"Mr. Yan, are you planning to hold a buffet?"

"Yes, it seems to be a buffet. I have never forgotten it since I ate it once when I was young. Master Chen, no one in Lengshui City does it. I wonder if this buffet can be made?"

According to Yan Shuhua's description, Chen Yuan guessed that he was talking about a buffet.

Buffet is not very popular in their Lengshui City.

In the northern rural areas, there are big banquets. Some places are not like the banquets in Chen Village. All cold dishes are served first, and then all hot dishes are served.

The dishes there cannot be separated from soup. After eating one dish, the next one is served, like flowing water, so it is called a "flowing banquet".

Of course...

The customs of each place are different, and the definition of a flowing banquet is also different.

In some areas, there is another kind of "flowing banquet", that is, chicken, duck, fish and meat are served together, and when a group of guests finish eating, wipe their mouths and leave, it is time for another group to eat.

The banquet situation described by Yan Shuhua belongs to the latter.

"Mr. Yan, how many groups are planned for this flowing banquet? How many tables are there in one group?"

"I estimated that there will be about three groups of people a day, and each group will have about 30 tables."

"How many?"

"Three groups, 30 tables."

My goodness, wouldn't that be about 100 tables a day?

Are you going to tire yourself to death?

Mr. Yan, you are probably going to eat my banquet!

"Mr. Yan, I'm afraid I can't take on your job. I can't cook so many dishes a day for three consecutive days. Please ask someone else!"

Chen Yuan sighed. This is a big job, and he wants to take it.

Even if he has the blessing of god-level cooking skills, he is still a human being after all, not a god. How can he make so many dishes?

"No~ Master Chen, I only eat the banquet dishes you cook. Ever since I ate the dishes you cooked at your uncle's house, I still miss them."

"Old Yan, it's not that I don't want to take your order, it's just too scary. I'm afraid that after I finish your banquet, you will turn around and eat my banquet in Chencun."

"I can add money, 30,000 a day, I will hire the helpers, I will buy the ingredients, the money is all mine, and I will hire two chefs from the provincial capital restaurant to help you, what do you think?"

"Who told me to covet the dishes you cook? You just work hard for three days, I owe you a favor."

"Deal! Old Yan, if it weren't for your sincerity, I really don't want to take it."

Wow, 30,000 a day, it's really like picking up moneyAlmost there.

When I was working in Guangdong before, I couldn't save so much money in three years.

Old Yan said he wanted to invite two chefs from the restaurant in the provincial capital to help him, and Chen Yuan didn't refuse.

As for guilty conscience and timidity, sorry, it doesn't exist. He has the god-level cooking skills of the system, and he is still very confident in his cooking skills.

...

Provincial capital.

In a luxuriously decorated house.

"Dad is really too willful this time. He is only in his sixties and in good health. How can he think of such a thing and not think it's unlucky."

"Don't ask me, I really don't know what Dad thinks, and I'm also having a headache now."

"This is nonsense. Who knows what the people in the village will say about our Yan family behind our backs."

"What can I say? They will definitely say that our Yan family has money but nowhere to spend it."

As soon as Yan Shuhua's eldest son Yan Chun returned home, he heard his wife sitting on the sofa complaining that his father-in-law was so unreasonable and didn't care about the feelings of the younger generation.

This man is not dead yet, but he is going to hold his own funeral at home. How unlucky it is!

"Do you think the old man will take this opportunity to choose the successor of the company?"

"It is really possible. Let's pack up and go back to our hometown quickly, otherwise it will be dark."

"Okay, we must get there before the second son and his family and give the old man a good impression."

Yan Shuhua has two sons and one daughter.

In addition to the eldest son Yan Chun, the second son Yan Xia, there is also the youngest daughter Yan Dong.

Yan Shuhua is now in the second line, and the family business is left to the two sons Yan Chun and Yan Xia to manage.

When they thought that the old man might choose the successor of the company, the eldest son and his wife became nervous instantly, packed their luggage and rushed back to their hometown.

...

The home of Yan Xia, the second son of Yan.

The second son and his wife are also packing their luggage and preparing to rush back to their hometown.

"Have you packed? Why do you need to put on makeup when you go home!"

"Oh, what's wrong with me putting on makeup? I put it on specially because I'm going back to your hometown."

"Okay, hurry up, it's more than three hours to drive back."

"Okay, by the way, what about the two children? Are they going back too?"

Yan Laoer has two children, who have been attending cram schools outside during the summer vacation.

This time, I can take my two grandchildren back and cultivate their relationship with the old man.

"Go back, of course, who's grandpa dies, and the grandchildren don't go home to mourn?"

……

Rural buffet