On May 4th, there were many more people at the farewell ceremony than Tang Maocai imagined.

In Tang Maocai's heart, his younger brother is not very reliable, even if it is catering, with Tang Maocai's concept, it should be professional and replicable.

Otherwise, how can it be bigger and stronger?

But Don Maud didn't listen, saying that his set didn't work on the street.

So, the two brothers, who have different personalities since childhood, are still incompatible when they grow up, and they have little contact, but they will not shirk something.

Tang Maocai, as the eldest brother, has the obligation and responsibility to receive guests, so he and Wang Jun took a cigarette to receive outside.

Fortunately, the location of the funeral home is remote, and the parking lot is big enough, otherwise Tang Mao would still have a headache, how to arrange so many cars.

A black commercial vehicle turned into the funeral home, and there was a sign in front of it that said, please turn left to attend the memorial service for Mr. Tang Maode.

After turning left, I happened to see Tang Maocai and Wang Jun.

The car door opened, and a woman in black professional clothes came down, the woman looked to be in her thirties, her hair was very neat from the back to the left shoulder, and from the right, she just showed her fair neck, with an extraordinary temperament and elegant posture.

Tang Maocai didn't dare to slack off, and greeted him, Brother Dao still knows this kind of person?

The woman also walked towards Tang Maocai, and the faint smile on her face reflected just the right amount of politeness.

"Hello, I am in charge of music in the DY content department, my name is Su Qingzhuo, and I am half of Tang Zhichu's boss."

Tang Maocai hurriedly led the lady into the hall where the memorial service was held, and muttered in his heart, DY content department, is it the DY who has been in the limelight recently?

After Tang Maocai brought Su Qingzhuo into the hall, he immediately called Tang Zhichu.

Tang Zhichu saw Su Qingzhuo sitting in a corner of the hall, he had heard this name, and in his memory, the staff who contacted him after winning the game said a person named Sister Zhuo.

But never seen it.

"Mr. Su, why are you here?"

Before Tang Zhichu could say hello, Su Qingzhuo saw him, very tall, and indeed handsome.

Su Qingzhuo stood up and said, "Isn't it normal for me to come, I will also call you Zhichu, I hope you won't feel that our first meeting will be abrupt." ”

Tang Zhichu shook his head: "Mr. Su has a heart, it's still early, why don't you go to the lounge next to me first, there is tea over there." ”

Su Qingzhuo smiled and said, "No need, I'm here today to attend your father's memorial service, you can treat me as an ordinary guest, or a colleague, seeing that you are in good condition, I won't comfort you, with such an excellent child as you, your father will definitely be happy." ”

Tang Zhichu thanked her, she said very clearly, she won't talk about anything else today, just attend the memorial service, this is to respect the deceased.

After Tang Zhichu chatted with her for a few words, he retreated.

Today he is the main character, has to deal with a lot of people, is busy.

However, Tang Zhichu found Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan also came over yesterday, came at two o'clock in the afternoon, and didn't leave until ten o'clock in the evening, and she came again today.

With Jiang Lan's workaholic temperament, he can still do this, Tang Zhichu remembered it in his heart.

"Sister Lan, you do me a favor, there is a lady in the third row on the right side of the hall from back to front, you can help me keep an eye on her, mainly because I'm afraid that she will be in trouble."

Jiang Lan nodded, glanced at the back, and without Tang Zhichu's special explanation, she saw where the lady's temperament was.

"Don't worry, you're going to get busy."

Tang Zhichu's explanation is because Su Qingzhuo not only has a good temperament, but also is beautiful, and he is afraid that some boring people will talk to him or something.

Can Jiang Lan handle it? Absolutely.

In the past two days, the uncles and uncles have all known about Jiang Lan, not to mention other people, especially the uncles who do catering, they are all big men, as long as Jiang Lan calls, they will definitely help.

Of course, it's best if nothing happens.

Tang Zhi's memorial service for the primary election is a relatively expensive one, very formal, and it can be regarded as a last struggle for face for the old man.

The master of ceremonies announced the beginning, gave a general introduction to the life of the deceased, and then everyone stood up, played mourning, and observed three minutes of silence.

The elders gave eulogies and the immediate family members gave thanks.

At the end, the collective three bows.

Tang Maode is not a very powerful person, most of his circle have never experienced this kind of scene, it is so solemn and solemn, which makes many people look at Tang Zhichu with admiration.

Do not do anything.

After the memorial service, the second floor was the banquet hall, and Tang Mao took the microphone to beckon everyone upstairs for dinner.

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On May 7, Tang Zhichu returned home alone.

Taupo was a little scared and moved in with Wang Jun.

In the past two days, he has been running about cremation and cemeteries, and after entering the ground, Tang Zhichu breathed a sigh of relief.

The aunt persuaded herself to sell the old house, but after thinking about it, Tang Zhi decided to keep it.

He sat alone at home for an hour before he went out.

The entrance of the old Tang Sichuan cuisine, which was closed for three days due to the death of Tang Maode, is now reopened.

Seeing Tang Zhichu standing motionless at the door, a waiter cautiously walked over: "Boss, let's enter the house, the sun is shining, sunning." ”

"Leave me alone, you're busy with yours."

Old Tang Sichuan cuisine, the last symbol left by the old man in this world.

A moment later, Wang Jun came out, and it should have been the waiter who went in and called.

Wang Jun didn't speak, so he stood silently with Tang Zhichu.

Tang Zhichu suddenly spoke: "Brother Jun, the day the old man left was Thursday, and it will not be open at noon every Thursday in the future. ”

Wang Jun nodded: "Okay." ”

"The salary is increased by three hundred per person, and then you talk to the kitchen, the quality of the dishes must be good, and the amount of food must be increased on the original basis, I am not going to make money in this shop, it is regarded as a gift from the old man to the city."

Wang Jun hesitated for a moment, but nodded anyway.

"Don't worry, Brother Jun, do you mind if I call you Brother Jun?"

Wang Jun smiled: "What do you mind about this?" ”

"Okay, I still have about 600,000 yuan in the money in my hand, you go to find a car, you think about who will take care of the things in the store, and make the system more perfect, if it doesn't work, it will be eliminated, of course, if the employees who are really doing things have difficulties, you tell me, I will help them solve it, and in the future, Brother Jun, you will help me drive in the future, right?" Disliked? ”

In the last sentence, Tang Zhichu looked at Wang Jun and said.

Wang Jun smiled: "Then I'm a lot easier." ”

Tang Zhichu shook his head and smiled: "Not necessarily, maybe it will be busier." ”

Wang Jun said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't hold you back." ”

In fact, during this time, Wang Jun didn't help much, and so did relatives and friends, most of whom Tang Zhichu did by himself.

Wang Jun chatted with everyone, and no one didn't give Tang Zhichu a thumbs up.

Therefore, Wang Jun did not refute Tang Zhichu's arrangement of the old Tang Sichuan restaurant, as for the ability to make money, Wang Jun believed him.

Wang Jun is also in a trance sometimes, is this still the little junior brother who doesn't say much?

But this is a good thing, not to mention Second Brother Tang, sometimes Wang Jun wipes his tears, it is not easy to do it so well.