Ximen Qing thanked Zhu Gui for his guidance: "You said that I went to find a military advisor, would he help me?"

The only one who can have anything to do with the imperial kitchen is her own military advisor, and she is going to enter Beijing after the year, so it is just right to find her.

Zhu Gui also agreed: "You can try it." "According to the nature of his own military advisor, he will not refuse this level of help.

Wu Yong turned his head and saw the two empty people, so he instructed them to buy the things that were missing: "Let you run errands, it's not enough to just wait for food." Wu Yong directly gave them a list and asked them to go to the county seat, all of which were small things of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Wu Yong: "Do you want me to give silver?"

Ximenqing: "Naturally no, we will definitely buy it all back." After speaking, he pulled Zhu Gui out of the door.

When the two of them bought the things back, Ximen Qing told Wu Yong about it: "I plan to open a restaurant that sells medicinal food, can you help keep an eye on the imperial chef who came out of the palace when you go to the capital?"

Wu Yong didn't expect Ximen Qing to think of this business: "The imperial chef who came out of the palace either came out to support the elderly, or was kicked out because of a crime, if you don't mind, I can help you pay attention to it." ”

Ximenqing: "I don't mind, as long as you can find someone." "If it's a crime, it's actually better, Ximenqing can buy it directly, and he doesn't have to worry about the leakage of the formula in the future.

Wu Yong saw that he was so resolute, so he nodded to indicate that he understood: "I will help you keep an eye on it." ”

Ximenqing said gratefully: "When I open the door, I will give you some dry shares, and you can treat it as pocket money." Ximenqing still believed that he would definitely make money, so he promised without hesitation.

Wu Yong couldn't cry or laugh: "Let's wait until you are ready to talk about this kind of thing." "Besides, I don't lack this little pocket money.

Wu Yong saw that they had nothing to do, so he sent them to accompany the old man: "Go talk to them, I originally wanted to invite a troupe, but I didn't expect them to be troublesome, so I didn't invite them, so you can go and have fun." ”

Zhu Gui and Ximen Qing had no choice but to do as Wu Yong instructed.

The table in the room has been set up, the children are serving food back and forth, the old people are seated in the company of their respective children, and Wu Yong has also prepared some wine suitable for the old people to drink, all of which are concocted by Gongsun Sheng.

Tonight's dishes also take care of the elderly, they are all soft and chewy, and of course, the taste is also good.

Zhu Gui and Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief at this time, they almost said that their saliva was dry before, and as soon as they sat down, they poured a bowl to save it, and their expressions were a little weird: "What kind of wine is this?"

Wu Yong: "This is the medicinal wine concocted by the Dao Chief. ”

Ximenqing was a little surprised: "What kind of medicinal materials are put in here?" If this is really medicinal wine, the taste is already good, at least there is no obvious medicinal taste.

Wu Yong: "You have to ask the Taoist." ”

Ximen Qing turned his head to grind Gongsun Sheng.

Gongsun Sheng didn't care much about this kind of thing, after all, he still had a lot of good things on him, so he explained the ratio to Ximenqing.

Ximenqing is still a little basic, and he repeatedly said that he was taught, and wanted to ask him to give him some guidance on the recipe for his future medicinal food shop.

Gongsun Sheng: "Okay, come to me when you are sure." "As for the reward, Gongsun Sheng only wants the best medicinal materials, and it doesn't matter if it's gold or silver.

Wu Yong watched them reach a cooperation intention, raised his glass and said: "I wish you a lot of money in the coming year." ”

The people at their table chimed in, and everyone had a drink together.

They are basically homeless at this table, so when they chat, they are more connected, some people say what they plan for the next year, and some people are talking about their ambitions.

Wu listened quietly, occasionally taking notes.

After everyone had eaten about the same, they removed the things on the table, and this year, unlike last year, considering the digestion ability of the old people, they did not leave the banquet all the time.

Wu Yong looked at the time and asked Gongsun Sheng, "Have you brought down the fireworks you prepared?"

Gongsun Sheng: "Don't worry, I've already arranged it, as long as the time comes, they will set off." ”

This is a special program arranged by Wu Yong and Gongsun Sheng for the elderly, and fireworks are rare things for them.

Wu Yong: "Okay, then I'll let them wait outside." ”

After Wu Yong finished speaking, he took everyone to move the place for the old people.

The old people were a little surprised and asked why?

Wu explained with a smile: "Please watch some good things." ”

For Wu Yong, the old people still trust it, and obediently go outside to sit down.

When Gongsun Sheng saw the signal sent by Wu Yong, he let people start to set off, and the bright fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the old people looked a little fascinated.

Gongsun Sheng made a lot of money this time, and the whole fireworks lasted for half an hour, and the old people were very satisfied.

After the fireworks were over, Wu Yong urged the old people to go into the house quickly: "It's cold outside. ”

After returning to the house and taking their seats, the chefs put the dumplings they had prepared long ago into the pot and served everyone a bowl of hot to ward off the cold.

After Wu Yong ate a bowl, he put it down, eating too much is not conducive to a rest later.

There is no place for Wu to use them in the Yi Nursing Home, and after they arrange for the old people to rest, they will go back to the mountain together, and whether or not to keep the New Year depends on personal choice.

Gongsun Sheng pulled Wu Yong to keep the New Year: "It's only once a year, let's play with everyone." ”

Zhu Gui and the others also had this kind of thought, and they didn't let Wu Yong leave.

Wu Yong had no choice but to agree, thinking of the boring scene of last year's New Year's Celebration, Wu Yong thought about whether to make cards to play.

Gongsun Sheng and they also agreed with Wu Yong's proposal, and several people worked together to complete the patterns on the cards, and after drying, Wu Yong briefly said the rules of the cards.

Several people are eager to try, and Gongsun Sheng is a person who is good at calculation, so they are still quite interested in this kind of game.

Wu Yong stated in advance: "We only play chips. "The chips are the dried fruits on the table, twenty each, until you lose them.

Although Zhu Gui and Ximen Qing felt a little unpleasant, they also considered that Wu was using their wallets, so they nodded and agreed.

There is a reason why the game of solitaire has not been eliminated, and a few people forgot the time while playing, and before they knew it, it was past midnight.

Wu Yong couldn't hold it anymore, so he asked people to make strong tea and came in, and asked the other three if they wanted it.

The other three were excited, not sleepy at all, and Wu Yong only brought himself a bowl.

Wu Yong was still a little sleepy even after drinking strong tea, so he gave up his place to the onlookers.

Gongsun Sheng doesn't care about them, as long as someone plays with them.

Wu Yong quietly went back to the room to rest.