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From the moment Wen Xi walked into the funeral home with a chrysanthemum, Wen Xi couldn't even control the sour tingling sensation at the tip of his nose and eyes, so he could only take a deep breath.

"One bow~"

"Two bows~"

"Three bows~"

"Please come forward and offer flowers~"

The master of ceremonies' deep and solemn voice echoed in the huge funeral home, Wen Xi squatted down and put the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the portrait of Old Man Jiao, and finally couldn't help blinking his eyes.

Tears burst in an instant, covering Wen Xi's small face, and even the snot was aware that Suo Suo wanted to run out to join in the fun.

"Good boy, come here, Jiao's mother will wipe your face. Jiao's mother choked up, she cried all morning, and she was really sad at this time!

"Mom Jiao, I'll come by myself. Wen Xi took the handkerchief and wiped his face indiscriminately, and walked to the other side of the line, there were many people waiting to present flowers to the old man, and he couldn't stop here.

"Go ahead, come to Jiaoyuan to eat noodles in a few days. "Jiao's mother bowed, the old man turned over, there are still many things waiting for Jiao's mother to make an idea, and the most important thing is Jiao Yuan's personnel arrangements. When the old man was there, the orderlies and health care personnel were all arranged by the superiors, and now this group of people has to be withdrawn, and Jiao's mother has to find another personnel, and she can't be disgusted for a while. The reason why I took time out to give Wen Xi the next is because Wen Xi's nineteenth birthday will be in a few days, and Jiao's mother will personally give Wen Xi food in the past few years. As long as Jiao's mother is still alive, as long as Wen Xi is still thinking about Jiao Yuan as always, Wen Xi's bowl of noodles will be indispensable!

"I'm tired of you~" Wen Xi stepped back, and the old housekeeper looked at Wen Xi and glanced at the back door, this is something to discuss with Wen Xi.

"Wen Xi, I have to trouble you with one more thing. According to the customs of the old man's hometown, tomorrow after the old chief is cremated into the earth, he has to prepare a meal of white food to entertain relatives and friends. The people who came were all relatives and friends of the old chief, and there were no outsiders, adding up to about twenty people. The old butler hadn't closed his eyes in the past few days, and his straight back looked rickety. The old housekeeper has followed the old man for decades, and in terms of feelings, he is deeper than Wen Xi, and the old man passed away, and the second sad thing is the old housekeeper.

"I'm going to prepare, the cook who started the fight came out of Uncle Chengkong's army, and he can be trusted. Wen Xi agreed without thinking about it, he had never made white food, but this did not mean that Wen Xi would not do it.

Of course, white food does not mean eating overlord meals, but refers to the meals after white events, and it also has the meaning of mourning food. The table is full of vegetarian dishes, the taste is light, it is not easy to make it delicious, and the general hotel is unwilling and afraid to accept the white food banquet. Moreover, there are not many people who will come to Jiaoyuan tomorrow to eat mourning food, so the old housekeeper is thinking about troublesome Wenxi.

"If you want something, you just have to buy it. The old housekeeper nodded, in the past, the old housekeeper only opened his mouth if he wanted something, but now the logistics staff in charge of purchasing is about to return to the team, and the old housekeeper thinks that it is better to let Wen Xi come by himself.

"Okay, I'll go to Gao Laozhuang in the evening. Wen Xi didn't shirk, although Jiao Yuan's food is special, but Gao Laozhuang's things are not bad, Wen Xi still has the blessing of system skills, and it is easy to pick some good things out.

So, that night, Wen Xi rushed to Gao Laozhuang with his comrade cook.

"That old gentleman's white food, okay, you can pick your own things!" Gao Cainong knocked on the dry tobacco stick and asked the junior to build two marching beds for Wen Xi and the cook.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the lights in Gao Laozhuang gradually turned on, and the vegetable people stood behind Wen Xi with baskets, just waiting for Wen Xi to mark which vegetables and fruits to pick them. According to Gao Cai's instructions, today's vegetables in Gao Laozhuang have to wait for Wen Xi to pick them before they can be sold out, which can be regarded as a little bit of Gao Cai's concern for Old Man Jiao.

Wen Xi picked the ingredients very quickly, but he was only one person, and he needed many varieties of ingredients, and it took more than an hour for several greenhouses to run down. Comrade Cook's work is similar to that of a vegetable farmer, because the ingredients he picks are not as good as Wen Xi's, and he spends more time than Wen Xi.

After weighing and packing all the ingredients, the sky was already dark, and the driver had driven back to Jiaoyuan as fast as possible.

At this time, the tofu ground by Uncle Liu has been sent to Jiaoyuan, there are two large plates, tender tofu and old tofu, I believe that Wen Xi will have more after making two tables of mourning food.

"Boss, how to do it?" The cooks put on their equipment, although there are a lot of cooks today, the cooks are just him and Wen Xi, what to do, how to do it, Wen Xi has to make an idea.

"Stir-fried tofu with green peppers, tofu mixed with shallots, two seasonal vegetables, dried celery, fried tofu, bean soup, mushroom tofu soup eight dishes, the portion is sufficient, and the military has a large amount of rice. "Wen Xi went back yesterday and did his homework, and the mourning food was not only a vegetarian feast, but also a cold vegetable feast. It's just that in the middle of winter at this time, it will definitely be frozen into ice lumps when it is made into cold dishes, so Wen Xi still chooses to make hot dishes.

"This ...... It's cold when you've set the dishes...... Warm there, the leaves are easy to turn yellow. "The cooks are worried, although they want to ensure the portion, they can't be served out of the pot like the crew, they must look good!

"Is there a dish that needs to be plated?" Wen Xi asked rhetorically, taking this into account when he set the menu.

"Hah...... Ha. The cook laughed awkwardly twice, and no longer dared to talk nonsense.

It didn't take long for the two young people from the Jiao family to come over, talking about help, but their eyes kept looking at the purchase list.

"Wen Xi, you!" The man with the tie was so angry that his fingers trembled, and the man on the side hurriedly grabbed the man with the tie and walked out, apologizing in his mouth.

"Wen Xi, you're busy, you're busy, we won't add to the chaos. The man restrained the tie man and dragged him out of the kitchen.

"What are you pulling me for? Are you our Jiao family!" the tie jumped to his feet angrily.

"Don't make a mess!" The man was impatient, how could someone have a long head and not an IQ? Wen Xi was busy making mourning food, and he had to let the guests finish eating the mourning food, how could he say it at this time!

"Add to the chaos, haven't you seen the purchase order! What kind of shallots cost 300 yuan a catty? Pasted with gold or inlaid with jade! Green organic shallots and wild vegetables cost more than ten yuan a catty, I really don't understand the market!" The tie man loosened his tie angrily, there was no reason for 300 yuan a pound for pork, Wen Xi This is the money in the pit Jiaoyuan!

"How can Jiaoyuan's things be compared to the vegetable market, all the people who come at noon are people with heads and faces, people are kind enough to buy good ingredients for us, you can't find a way to buy them!" The man let go of the collar of the tie man, and just wanted to walk away from the kitchen before talking.

"Hmph, I still don't believe it!" The tie man's eyes rolled, and he remembered the trademark on the purchase order, Gao Laozhuang, isn't it?

"Hey, hello, this is Gao Laozhuang!" The one who answered the phone was Gao Cainong.

"Oh, I want to buy some food, how much is a pound of shallots?"

"You are ......" Gao Cainong didn't hear who called, he was not impressed.

"Oh, I just heard that your food is good, I want to buy some~" The tie man stepped on the rockery and patted his trouser legs, he still didn't believe that a pound of shallots cost 200 yuan!

"I'm sorry, where are you over there?" Gao Cainong frowned, can you buy Gao Laozhuang's vegetables if you want to?

"Let's just say how much is a pound of shallots, can you understand, if not, a young man will answer!"

"Is Jiaoyuan over there?" Gao Cainong found out the location of the tie man, in Jiaoyuan.

Didn't Wen Boy just come here in the morning? Why did Jiao Yuan still want vegetables? He also asked for shallots by name? This in itself is unreasonable! Besides, the Jiao family has no offspring, so what kind of green onion does this young man dare to use under the banner of Jiao Yuan!

"Yes, I'm Jiao Yuan. "The man in the tie is very upright, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, quickly tell me how much is a pound of shallots!

"I'm sorry, Gao Laozhuang's vegetables are not sold in small quantities! And you shouldn't be qualified to buy my family's vegetables!" Gao Cainong found the ID of the tie man, as a fruit and vegetable base directly for Diaoyutai and major sanatoriums, Gao Laozhuang has the right to check the caller's number ID, but only the information and credit value on the ID card. That's enough, though!

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm C!" The tie man is called a hate, he is not qualified, and he is not qualified to report the name of Jiao Yuan?