The big feast in the countryside starts with the pig slaughtering meal

After hearing the news, Lin Dong's grandfather Yang Ying naturally rushed to the villa to attend the funeral.

He was worried that his grandfather would be too sad and have an accident, so he followed him.

"I was wrong, really wrong. I shouldn't have asked you to make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall for the teacher. If not, the teacher should have been able to hold on for quite a while."

Yang Ying sat in the co-pilot seat and murmured softly.

He just wanted to fulfill the teacher's wish that had lasted for decades.

But why did the teacher leave without a word?

Although he understood that the teacher was able to live at this age, he often relied on a belief and a breath.

Once that energy was exhausted, or he no longer wanted to live, he would soon pass away.

Not to mention the elderly, even if young people have such a strong desire for a long time, I am afraid they will not live long.

"Grandpa, I heard from Grandpa Zheng that the old man passed away peacefully. It was a happy funeral. Please don't be too sad."

Lin Dong sighed slightly.

"I know, I'm already old, how could I not know, but I just can't help feeling sad."

Yang Ying rubbed his eyes and whispered,"Dongzi, we are so old, we are all grandparents, but if there are still elders above us, we will feel very lucky, very happy, and feel that we are still young."

"But now that the old man is gone, your grandpa is really just a grandpa. In this world, your grandpa has no elders anymore."

Lin Dong was silent.

This is probably in line with the saying.

When parents are alive, there is still a way forward.

When parents are gone, there is only a way back.

"Grandson, don't think too much. I'm not blaming you, I just can't stop feeling sad." Yang Ying's mood stabilized a little, and he paused and said,"It's better to die. At such an old age, he can't do anything. He can only stay in one place all day. It's really like a good omen placed on the altar."

"Grandson, come with me and get off the car to pay respect to the teacher."

Lin Dong and his friends have already arrived at the location.

At this time, the coffin has been placed in the villa.

Most of the Zheng family members have also returned to attend the funeral.

There are really many people, and it is very noisy.

The Zheng family naturally invited a master to come and help.

The sound of suona rang out non-stop.

"Old Yang, you are here."

When Mr. Zheng saw Lin Dong and Yang Ying coming together, his face showed no expression.

"The teacher is leaving, I must come to see him off"

"Teacher, rest in peace."

Yang Ying walked to the coffin, knelt down properly, and kowtowed three times.

""Dongzi, this is your elder, you should kneel down and kowtow to him."

Lin Dong nodded, and also knelt down and kowtowed to the old man.

The Zheng family looked at Lin Dong with a softer expression.

No one hated Lin Dong, they all knew that the old man wanted to leave, so he left.

Instead, Lin Dong fulfilled the old man's wish and was considered a benefactor of the Zheng family.

"The family has decided on the teacher's funeral. What should we do now?"

Yang Ying was talking to Mr. Zheng.

"Don't tell me, I really think this is a bit troublesome."

Mr. Zheng was not very sad. At their age, they have become very open-minded about such things.

Death is actually the way home.

"You know, my father has lived to such an old age, and his disciples and former officials may not be all over the world, but they are definitely numerous."

"Besides, we brothers, including some of the younger generations, have good connections, so there will be no shortage of people coming."

"Also, my father's coffin is also here at the villa. Although it is an ice coffin, the old man told us before he died that he didn't want to stay in the world for too long, and he had to be buried in three days at most."

"Besides, it doesn’t seem right to hold a funeral in a hotel." (To read the most exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

"Therefore, we are going to hold the funeral directly at the villa. Now we need to quickly invite a team to prepare a grand banquet. Things are a bit rushed and urgent."

"As you know, the old man loved to eat when he was alive, but we don’t know how good the cooking skills of those who invite people to cook the banquet are now. As for inviting the hotel chef, we think that the problem is that the old man didn’t like the food of the big hotel when he was alive."

"Although the old man has passed away, we still want to follow his habits as much as possible."

Mr. Zheng was still a little anxious.

The incident happened too suddenly, and they were completely unprepared this time.[]

"Um, a big feast?"

Yang Ying glanced at his grandson and was a little embarrassed to speak.

He was afraid that Old Zheng would think that he brought his grandson here just to take this order.

"What's wrong? Do you have any connections? If you know a chef who is good at cooking banquets, please introduce him to me. If we can handle it sooner, we can breathe a sigh of relief sooner."

Mr. Zheng couldn't help but frowned and said

"I do have a way, but I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me."

Yang Ying said somewhat embarrassedly.

"You are talking nonsense. We have known each other for decades. How could I misunderstand you?"

"Do you know any chefs who can cook banquets? How good are their skills? If possible, ask them to come here and work."

"Um, the person I want to introduce is right next to me."

Lin Dong also stood up a little embarrassedly

"Grandpa Zheng, I founded a team to cook rural banquets. We have received many orders. As for the taste, they are all authentic rural banquets in Longjiang City."

"If you think my skills are good, you can let me do this job."

Mr. Zheng glared at Yang Ying.

"Look, I said you might misunderstand me. I really don't have that intention. I brought this kid here just to pay tribute to the teacher."

"Come on, do you really think I would misunderstand you? We have known each other for decades, it's not necessary to be like this."

"If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that Xiaodong could even make the dish Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. What's so great about cooking a big rural feast? But what I didn't expect was that this guy actually started his own business and formed a team."

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you."

Mr. Zheng coughed lightly.

"But Xiaodong, do you have enough people in your team? They may not be able to handle it when the time comes!"

"Ah, Grandpa Zheng, how many tables will you have here?"

"We roughly estimated that there must be 300 tables, and it will be more, not less. We need to discuss the details before we can confirm."

Their family is doing well, with a few old guys and the connections of the younger generation.

300 tables is really not a lot.

Lin Dong:"......"

This is a super big order.

It is also a great test of his ability.

Their team of ten people is definitely not enough to handle this big banquet.

However, Lin Dong can ask people in the village to help, and then the money will be calculated by day or by hour.