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

"Since everyone is done, let's eat!"

Chen Yuan shouted loudly.

He was also very tired today, his short sleeves were soaked, and it was really painful to stay by the stove to cook in such a hot day.

In the past, watching his parents cook, it felt quite easy, but why is it so tiring for him to do it himself!

"Chen Yuan, you have worked hard today, you sit down first, and we will take care of the dishes."

"Chen An, go get a few bottles of beer from the ice bucket. It's so hot, how can you be worthy of yourself if you don't drink ice cold beer."

A large white plastic bucket was filled with large ice cubes, and there were iced beer in it.

There were more than 20 kitchen helpers, and two tables were opened.

Everyone was hungry, and they all sat down in unison. Looking at the dishes on the table, their eyes suddenly widened.

"Yuanzi, you are great. You left so many dishes."

"Hehe, there are too many people here today. I dare not shake my hands too much."

Chen An brought back the beer and saw the amount of dishes on the table. He kept praising Chen Yuan for his loyalty and not forgetting to leave some juice for them, the hardest-working people.

"Uncle Pan Zi, why are you sitting at the same table with women? Come and drink."

"With such delicious dishes, why are you drinking wine?"

"Uncle Pan Zi, you have changed. You don't even drink wine."

"Forget it, forget it. Don't pay attention to him. If he wants to sit at the same table with women, he can sit at one table. We eat ours."

Two tables of kitchen helpers, one table for men drinking and one table for women eating.

But when everyone saw that Uncle Pan Zi, who usually loves drinking, actually sat at the table with women, they couldn't help but make a few jokes.

But Uncle Pan Zi ignored them at all. If he had that time, he might as well pick up more dishes with chopsticks. Wouldn't it be delicious?

Chen Yuan took a bottle of cold beer, bit open the lid with his teeth, and drank it in one gulp.

Gurgle gurgle...

Refreshing!

The icy liquid shuttled through his throat and went down his stomach, and the original stuffiness was diluted by more than half.

"Hmm~ Yuanzi, what kind of divine delicacy is this that you cooked? It's so fragrant. Is this a pork elbow? It's even better than dragon meat."

"Chen An, what the hell are you yelling about? Have you ever eaten dragon meat?"

"Although I haven't eaten dragon meat, I think it must be better than dragon meat. Yuanzi's cooking skills are really amazing. Fortunately, Yuanzi is a man, otherwise I will definitely marry him home and cook for me every day."

Chen Yuan glared at this guy. Isn't it disgusting to say this now? If I were really a woman, even if all the men in the world died, I would never marry him!

Just now, those people were still shouting for wine, but after eating the food, they found it was so delicious that they immediately threw the bottle aside.

You can drink anytime, but if you miss the food, you miss it.

All of a sudden, those who were joking at the table stopped joking, and one by one, they desperately put food into their bowls.

Chen Yuan had only eaten a steamed bun in the morning, and he was already starving.

He drank a few sips of cold beer to quench his thirst, and was about to pick up the food with chopsticks.

Wow, there was a flash of swords and chopsticks flying. He finally picked up a piece of elbow meat, ate it in one bite, and almost fainted from the smell.

Did you cook it yourself?

How could it be so delicious?

In front of delicious food, you really can't hesitate for a moment. Just when you were stunned, the big elbow was gone. It's really a case of the hand being quick and the hand being slow.

You can only start with other dishes...

When they finished all the dishes on the table and the plates were shining, the people in the village square had basically left.

Others could leave, but they, the helpers, couldn't leave. The tables, benches, pots and pans were still waiting for them to clean up.

It can be said that the chef and the kitchen helpers are the most tired people in the whole banquet.

"I'll leave the remaining stall to you. I'm going home to catch up on my sleep. I only slept for three hours last night."

Chen Yuan patted his bulging belly. He was too lazy to care about the rest. The tables, benches, pots and pans were all brought by Lao Chen. He didn't know how to deal with them.

He touched his old waist and felt a severe pain.

Don't ask, you will regret it if you ask.

"Chen Yuan, where are you going? Don't leave yet. Uncle still has something to talk to you about?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan was about to leave, the village chief hurriedly stopped him.

"Uncle, what else?"

Now Chen Yuan didn't want to care about anything. He just wanted to go home and lie down, sleep until the sky was dark and the sea dried up and the rocks crumbled.

"I'll give you your wages. I agreed with Lao Chen before that you would give him 1,000 yuan for helping me cook. I just discussed it with the village accountant. 1,000 yuan is too little for your cooking skills, so I decided to give you another 1,000 yuan. What do you think?"

1,000 yuan for Lao Chen's wages is considered low. After all, those tables, benches, pots, pans, and bowls all belong to Lao Chen. If I go to another place,Renting is also a cost.

If it were somewhere else, it would usually cost two or three thousand yuan for a dozen tables!

Chen Dahe asked the accountant to pay two thousand yuan to Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan refused to take it.

It wasn't someone else's banquet, it was the village committee that helped the deceased old secretary to hold a funeral, and it was all paid for by the collective, so it was really a bit unreasonable for him to ask for money.

Chen Yuan didn't care how the village accountant stuffed money, he just didn't want it, and trotted all the way home.

"Hey, kid, you are so stupid, you really look like Chen Jianguo, the stubborn bull."

Looking at Chen Yuan running away, the village chief could only sigh softly.

"Chen Ping, come here."

"What's the matter, village chief?"

"It's like this. Originally, we agreed on the wages with Lao Chen. You are also a member of the village committee, so you know about it. But your cousin said he would not accept anything, not even cigarettes and alcohol. How can that be? This is against the rules. If I tell others, I will be criticized for being black-hearted."

"You have to go back later and send the money and cigarettes and alcohol to his house."

"Okay, I thought it was something else. I will take it back when I leave."

Chen Ping nodded, took the money from the accountant, counted it in front of him, and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Everyone has worked hard today. Go to the accountant later to get a red envelope, towels and cigarettes."

Chen Dahe said loudly to those who helped.

"Village chief, we don't want the red envelope. We are all doing things for the village, and the old secretary has done us a favor."

"That's right, just give a pack of cigarettes as a token of appreciation, how can we accept money?"

"No, absolutely not. Although it is a village affair, we can't break the rules. If so, who will dare to invite you to help in the kitchen when we hold a banquet in the future?"

In rural banquets, whether it is a wedding or a funeral, the kitchen helpers will not only get a pack of cigarettes, but also a red envelope as a token of appreciation. The red envelope will not be too much, about two or three hundred.

If there are leftover dishes at the banquet, they will be given to the kitchen helpers to pack and take back first.

Today was an accident, and everything was eaten up. The village chief felt a little sorry, and he insisted that they accept the red envelopes.

Chen Yuan returned home and just threw himself on the bed.

Oh, the system information was thrown out by him.

[The system task has been completed, and system rewards are randomly distributed, including a dragon head sword, a dragon spirit and tiger magic sticker, and a scratch lottery with a 100% chance of winning. ]