Zhang Guanghang disappeared for several days, and by the time Jiang Feng received his call again, it was already three days later.

On July 18, Xia Muqi's body was cremated and buried, and the cemetery was chosen by him before his death, and even the funeral home was set by him before his death. He had already arranged his life and afterlife, just waiting for the smooth opening of Taifeng Building, and then calmly going to die.

Zhang Guanghang invited Jiang Feng, Jiang Weiguo, Jiang Weiming and Jiang Shoucheng, who had only seen Xia Muqi's side, to attend the funeral at the funeral home set by Xia Muqi before his death.

This is the last stop of Shamuqi on earth, and from then on, he will turn to dust and sleep in the ground.

Since the two old men, Jiang Feng and Zhang Guanghang were not there, everyone discussed simply closing the store for a day, and the business was not bad on this day.

So the ordinary people in Beiping City who were about to go out for dinner on July 18 were surprised to find that Taifeng Building, which had just opened for a few days, suddenly suspended business and rested, and Babaozhai, Tongdeju, Yongheju, Ruyifang and Shunhelou were all suspended for some reason, and when they were ready to go to other old Chinese restaurants to eat, they were surprised to find that most of those restaurants were also closed for rest.

All restaurants were closed for the same reason, their chef went to the funeral of an old-timer, and the restaurant couldn't open as usual.

Jiang Feng and the two old men went to the funeral home with wreaths and couplets, but Jiang Shoucheng didn't come because he couldn't leave the hospital schedule. Jiang Feng was wearing the dark and heavy clothes he had worn when he attended Li Mingyi's funeral before, and he saw Zhang Guanghang standing at the door of the funeral home from a distance.

Zhang Guanghang, who was wearing a black suit and a white flower pinned to his chest, walked over when he saw them.

"I'll take you inside. Zhang Guanghangdao, looking a little tired and mentally depressed, knew at a glance that he hadn't slept much in the past few days.

There were white flowers from the staff of the funeral home at the door, and Jiang Feng took one by one and walked inside.

Jiang Feng unexpectedly found that there were a lot of people coming, the big venue was almost full, most of them were middle-aged, there were some old people, and there were some faces that Jiang Feng was familiar with, and Jiang Feng might be the youngest in the audience.

Jiang Feng found a few vacant seats beside Tong Deyan with sharp eyes, and walked towards him with the two old men.

"Teacher Tong. Jiang Feng greeted Tong Deyan.

Tong Deyan has been a judge of Jiang Feng, although he is not a judge in the form of teachers and students in other variety shows, but it is not wrong to call a teacher.

Tong Deyan is not used to others calling him a teacher, which is a little awkward, but Jiang Feng is the junior he is optimistic about, and he has never said bad things about him or offended him, so he can only nod at him unnaturally.

Jiang Feng looked around and roughly estimated the number of people who came to attend Xia Muqi's funeral, nearly a hundred.

That's a very large number, and a very startling number. Xia Muqi has offended almost all the peers who can be offended over the years, and those who have no chance to offend have also created conditions to offend directly or indirectly, Jiang Feng originally thought that most of the people who came to his funeral were diners, but just now when he came all the way to listen to them, he felt that most of them were chefs rather than diners.

After ten minutes of meditation, the funeral began.

Play mourning music.

All stood solemnly, saluted, and laid wreaths.

The eulogy was read.

Say goodbye to the remains.

The makeup artist of the funeral home has good makeup skills, and Xia Muqi, a person who is always serious, gloomy, and rarely laughs, will never associate him with words like kind eyebrows and kind eyes when he thinks of him.

But when Jiang Feng saw Xia Muqi's body, he felt that he was an ordinary old man who was nearly 100 years old, kind and kind, just like those old people who were always smiling on TV.

It's just that this kind and kind Xia Muqi is lying in the coffin.

As soon as the memorial service is over, it is time for Xia Muqi's body to be cremated.

The heat of nearly 1,000 degrees will burn everything, hair, skin, fat, bones, everything will turn into ashes, become ashes, and put it in a small urn.

His past, his memories, his emotions, his love and hate, will also be put into this small urn.

This is the last thing that Shamuqi left in this world.

The funeral was over, but the people who came to attend did not leave. Jiang Feng saw Xu Cheng and was about to go over to say hello to him, and also told him by the way that because Taifeng Building was closed today, the tile altar flower carving chicken he had reserved had to be postponed for a day.

Wang Xiulian, Ji Yue and Fang Mei would call one by one to inform them, but Jiang Feng felt that since he saw it, it was better to say it in person.

Xu Cheng is a celebrity, whether it is in the business world or the culinary circle, there are many people around him who greet him politely, Jiang Feng can't squeeze it if he wants to, so he simply waits by the side.

"Mr. Xu, I didn't expect you to come to attend Xia Lao's funeral. "Ling Guangzhao, as the young owner of Babaozhai, is both in the business world and in the food circle, and in addition to planting in Tong Deyan, it is basically smooth sailing in this life.

Ling Guangzhao was exquisite, except for Tong Deyan, he could say a few words to anyone, and when he saw Xu Cheng, he came up to greet him as soon as possible, and invited him to go to Babaozhai to try their chef's new dishes when he was free.

Xu Cheng refused with a smile and shook his head in his heart.

Ling Guangzhao can be a person and do business, but he can't do a restaurant business. Since the retirement of the two masters of Babao Zhai, Babao Zhai has been removed from Xu Cheng's dining list.

Jiang Feng waited next to him for a while and couldn't interject his mouth, but Xu Cheng still saw him and took the initiative to walk over.

"I didn't expect the two Jiang masters to come too. Xu Chengdao.

"My grandfather and third grandfather are old acquaintances with Mr. Xia Muqi, and today I came to see him off for the last time. Jiang Feng said, seeing Ling Guangzhao staring at him with blazing eyes, his heart was a little furious.

Xu Cheng suddenly remembered the origin of Xia Muqi and Taifeng Lou, and smiled: "It's that I forgot about it, it's really an old acquaintance." ”

"That's right, Mr. Xu, since Tai Fung Building is temporarily closed today, the table you ordered will have to be moved back by one day, you can see if it is convenient for you. Jiang Feng said.

"Out of the way. Xu Chengdao.

After speaking, Jiang Feng was about to leave, but was stopped by Ling Guangzhao, who was waiting for an opportunity to move.

Ling Guangzhao smiled brightly, as if he was Jiang Feng's old friend for many years, and before he could speak, he took out a business card and handed it to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took the business card and looked at it, yo, it was actually the boss of Babaozhai.

The boss of the poor Zhao Shan contestant who was madly dissed by Tong Deyan in the Good Taste Cooking Competition.

"Mr. Jiang Feng, yes, I'm Ling Guangzhao, and I'm the current person in charge of Babaozhai. Ling Guangzhao's ability to call out Jiang Feng's name had already surprised Jiang Feng.

"Hello. Jiang Feng didn't know what Ling Guangzhao's intentions were for being so enthusiastic about himself.

"On the day of the opening of Taifeng Building, I was fortunate to eat the silk yam made by Mr. Jiang Feng, it was really amazing, Mr. Jiang Feng's silk yam was definitely the most delicious and excellent silk yam I have eaten in my life. When I inquired two days ago, I couldn't believe that Mr. Jiang Feng was so young, but when I saw it today, he was really young and promising!" Ling Guangzhao blew a rainbow fart with a sincere face.

Jiang Feng: ......

I really should let Ji Yue and the Ling Guangzhao in front of him learn what a rainbow fart that hits people's hearts.

This is the rainbow fart that hits people's hearts!

"You... It's an exaggeration, it's an exaggeration, and I'm okay with that dish. Jiang Feng didn't know what Ling Guangzhao's rainbow fart was for, so he was very cautious.

"It's Mr. Jiang Feng who is too modest, I originally thought of finding a chance to visit you in two days, but I didn't expect to meet you today, it's really fate!" Ling Guangzhao smiled all over his face.

"I don't know what you're looking for me?" Jiang Feng asked tentatively, feeling that he was making a business war film, and he was making a false deal with his opponent.

Jiang Feng is the actual owner of Taifeng Building, and Ling Guangzhao is the owner of Babaozhai, and the two are indeed competitors.

"That's the case, I don't know if Mr. Jiang Feng has any plans to change jobs?" Ling Guangzhao looked confident.

"Huh?" Jiang Feng was stunned.

"We Babaozhai has always been thirsty for talents, and it is a famous store in Beiping, there are a group of excellent masters, as long as Mr. Jiang Feng is willing to come, I will definitely be able to give you the best salary. ”

"Huh?"

"Mr. Jiang Feng, you can go back and think about it, although your Taifeng Building has a good location, it is only a new store, opening a hotel in Beiping is to pay attention to the heritage, our Babaozhai is definitely a good choice!" After Ling Guangzhao finished speaking, in order not to affect Jiang Feng's thinking, he left with a smile.

Jiang Feng: ......

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This...... What is the operation?

Digging people up to the boss???

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