Mr. Sun spoke from his heart. In fact, he had heard about Gu Zheng two days ago. The judge who commented on Gu Zheng in the last Hangzhou Food Competition was a former friend of his.
The judge contacted him after the competition and said that someone made chicken blood soup better than him, and it was really better than him, better than him who has a century-old soup.
At that time, he was very curious about Gu Zheng, but he didn't know that his son was in trouble with Gu Zheng, and there was such a bet, and he didn't know that this bet was involved in such embarrassing things as forging a will.
Grandpa Sun's heart is indeed cold. Since his sons are not filial and cannot properly inherit this property, it is better to give it to others. It just so happened that Sun Er bet on this matter and gave their Sun family's century-old soup to a blood soup than him. People who are even better are not insulted.
It is useless to think of more ways for children not to live up to expectations. Needless to say, there are such vivid examples around Mr. Sun.
Isn’t that the case with the famous Bianjing soup dumpling? Once the older generation left, the subordinates fell out immediately. They have not communicated with each other until now, and even became enemies. Rather than letting the children turn against each other in the future, it is better to put an end to all this now .
I have to say that Mr. Sun is a very decisive person.
The reason why Sun's Chicken Blood Soup tastes so good is because of the century-old soup. Now that Mr. Sun said that he really gave this pot of soup to himself, Gu Zheng felt worried instead.
The century-old soup is not so easy to maintain. If it is used, the daily heat must be controlled, the materials inside must be replaced every day, and a fixed amount of water must be added every day to fill out a fixed soup.
Even if it is not in use, it should be kept on a low fire, and it should be maintained once every interval.
The reason why Sun's Chicken Blood Soup tastes so good is that the old soup is diluted and placed in each bowl, and the old soup they use for the competition is the purest old soup, which is why they have such a good ranking.
Gu Zheng himself certainly doesn't have the time to maintain it. Once the maintenance is not good and the pot of old soup is ruined, then Gu Zheng will be a sinner.
"Old Sun..."
"Let's just say that, Gu Zheng, I wonder if you can agree to my little wish?"
Elder Sun waved his hand again. Gu Zheng didn't expect this result. The sons have bad personalities and are playing tricks.
"Okay, I promise!"
Grandpa Sun said so, it’s not good for Gu Zheng to refuse, isn’t it just blood soup, Gu Zheng has made it many times, and he is familiar with it for a long time, and it just so happens that lunch time is coming, today’s lunch is chicken blood soup.
Old Sun’s kitchen is very big here, and the ingredients for the blood soup are in Honghuang Space, but all the kitchen utensils are in the car. Gu Zheng went out by himself for a while, brought back the chicken, and asked Chang Feng to remove the kitchen utensils from the car.
This chicken is the last mature chicken in his prehistoric space, and the next chicken will be mature, and it will take seven days without ripening, but if he really wants, Gu Zheng can ripen two in one day now, he The current Xianli is much higher than before.
Chang Feng was very happy to help, and he didn't care where Gu Zheng's chicken came from. For him, as long as there was something delicious, he had eaten Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup before, and it was really delicious after a long time.
Everything was in the original process, the extremely fragrant form appeared again, and when the extremely fragrant form appeared, a trace of excitement appeared on Old Man Sun's face.
He had known for a long time that Gu Zheng's Chicken Blood Soup would have this rumored stunt, but what he heard was believing was believing, and today he finally saw it with his own eyes.
Soon, the smell of chicken blood soup spread. Grandpa Sun lives in the city, and there are many people around him. There are parks and a university nearby, and there are many tourists.
People within a radius of five miles could smell this fragrance, and the closer the distance, the stronger the fragrance.
Many people still searched everywhere, but they couldn't find the source of the fragrance. Some neighbors around could smell it, and guessed that it came from Mr. Sun's family, and only his family had the possibility.
It's a pity that the door of Mr. Sun's house is tightly closed, and no one can get in.
Soon, a pot of hot chicken blood soup was ready, four bowls were served, one bowl for each person, just right.
That woman is Mrs. Sun's nanny, who takes care of him at home. Mr. Sun is alone now. He is too old to do everything by himself, so he hired a nanny to help him at home. Have a meal, do laundry or something.
This is Mr. Sun's third nanny. The first two were chased away by his children, because they were afraid that if the nanny stayed at home for a long time, something would happen to the old man and they would become their stepmothers.
In this way, it is unknown whether all the old man's property will be in their hands. For this reason, they will never let a nanny stay at home for too long.
If it wasn't for the fact that men are not suitable, and those who are too old can't do it, they really want to change it to something else.
Sun Lao knew this a long time ago, but he also took it lightly. What happened today made him completely disappointed, and he didn't have any hope for these children.
Regardless of his age, the old man is very bright in his heart. This time it seems that it was Sun Er's big mistake, but the others are not much better than him. Both grandson and grandson are about the same, half a catty is right.
"Gu Zheng, I'm convinced, Lao Tang is the best choice for you!"
After eating Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup, Grandpa Sun sighed and said that Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup convinced him. Without his century-old soup, Gu Zheng's cooking is not bad at all, even better than them.
If he hadn't tasted it himself, it would be hard for him to believe that someone could make a better chicken blood soup than them without the old soup.
"Mr. Sun, you are too much for the prize!" Gu Zheng said modestly.
"In the afternoon, I'll send someone to deliver the old soup to you, sooner rather than later, if those rebellious sons know about it, I don't know what will happen again!"
Old Sun said again, after eating Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup, he became more determined to send Lao Tang out.
In the afternoon, Mr. Sun really sent Lao Tang to Gu Zheng. The store happened to be closed today, and the five children made a will and failed to fulfill their wishes. They went back to a meeting to discuss and forced Sun Er to write down an agreement to renounce the right of inheritance. Unexpectedly, the five of them tossed about for a day.
After they got the news, Old Tang had already been sent over by Mr. Sun. Mr. Sun took people to the store himself, and the people in the store didn't dare to refuse.
They ran to the hotel to find Gu Zheng again, but unfortunately they were stopped by Chang Feng. Chang Feng had already seen these people as disliked, and asked the hotel security to stop them all.
He had no choice in the Sun family, it was his territory, and he had to listen to him here, which was equivalent to being on his territory.
Chang Feng didn't reveal his identity, but asked a son from Central Plains Province for help. The hotel owner made a phone call, and even the hotel owner listened to Chang Feng. How dare others not listen