The new internet celebrity, Mr. Han, sat on a wooden stool with a majestic posture.
He held the hen in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and asked Han Zhan in a rough voice: "Are you ready?"
Han Zhan had already put the camera away, "Okay."
Han Zhan nodded, raised the knife in his hand, coughed lightly, and nodded seriously at the camera. "Hello everyone, welcome to my food live broadcast room."
Han Zhan suppressed his laughter and motioned for Han Ao Yu to continue.
Han Aoyu: "Today, I'm going to show you how to stew chestnut chicken. Don't look at me because I'm old, but I'm a great cook. My granddaughter-in-law loves the chestnut roast chicken I make. She always eats two bowls of meat and a bowl of soup!"
Han Zhan: "..."
When this news got out, everyone on the Internet knew that Song Ci was a foodie.
"First, we have to lift the chicken's neck, then aim the knife at this position and gently cut it down." Han Ao Yu explained as he cut with the knife.
With a gentle cut, blood spurted out of the chicken's neck.
Han Aoyu used a bowl to catch the chicken blood. His old eyes stared at the camera and he said quietly, "There are so many chickens in the coop. Do you know why I picked this one?"
"Because it's disobedient, a hen that loves to crow, forgetting its own identity, doing things it shouldn't do, saying things it shouldn't say. What's the point of keeping it? It's better to just kill it."
After that, he threw the chicken into a bucket half-filled with boiling water and added, "Some unscrupulous newspapers that can't control their mouths and pens and take crooked paths won't last long and will eventually go bankrupt."
Han Zhan stood behind the camera and gave Han Ao Yu a thumbs up.
Han Ao Yu chuckled and began to pluck the chicken's feathers and gut it.
"For chestnuts, we first boil them in water for three or four minutes, remove them, drain them, and then fry them in oil. This way, the chestnuts are easier to cook through and absorb the flavor when cooked again."
"Every time I make this dish, my daughter Song eats until she's stuffed. If it weren't for the indigestion caused by eating too many chestnuts, she could eat half a pot."
"Add cooking wine to the chicken until the surface is slightly yellow. Song Yatou said that adding cooking wine at this time makes the chicken taste better than marinating it in advance..."
When Song Ci woke up, Han Zhan and Han Ao Yu had already prepared a pot of roast chicken with chestnuts. The grandfather and grandson were crowded in front of the computer, watching the first film.
Song Ci stood behind them, staring at the grandfather and grandson huddled together in a mysterious manner, and suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"
Han Aoyu turned around and waved at her, saying, "Song girl, come and take a look at the food video that grandpa took."
Song Ci sat down and watched the video from beginning to end. After watching it, she felt very conflicted. "Grandpa, can you delete the part about me eating two bowls of rice in one meal, plus a bowl of soup? It's not good for others to know that I'm a glutton."
Grandpa glared at me and said, "It's a blessing to be able to eat chestnuts. You haven't eaten other people's chestnuts, so what are you afraid of?"
Seeing that his grandfather's argument was not convincing, Song Ci had to give up.
For breakfast, the family had three-color fried rice and chestnut roast chicken. After dinner, Han Zhan went to work. When he arrived at the company, he gave the first film to his assistant and asked him to find professionals to do the post-production editing and soundtrack.
The finished product was sent to Han Zhan in the late afternoon. Han Zhan took a look at it and thought it was okay, so he forwarded it to his grandfather. His grandfather was very satisfied with it and asked Han Zhan how to post videos on Weibo.
Han Zhan explained the steps to his grandfather again. His grandfather thought about it for a while, but still couldn't do it, so he called Song Ci over.
"I'll pass it on, Grandpa, you just watch. Next time you can pass it on your own."
"good."
Han Ao Yu sat next to Song Ci, like a primary school student listening attentively to the class, staring at the computer and learning the steps carefully.
After the video was successfully uploaded, Song Ci asked her grandfather, "Grandpa, do I need to get a certification? Like, a food blogger certification."
Han Aoyu was very excited, "Okay!"
Song Ci helped Han Ao Yu apply for food blogger certification. Because he used a backdoor, he received the news of successful certification in just over ten minutes.
Han Ao Yu became a food anchor and filmed food videos himself, which was a jaw-dropping move.
Netizens left messages saying——
First floor: The elderly’s life in old age is really rich.
Second floor: As expected of me, Old Man Han, I can cook at home and kill enemies outside.
Third floor: Wow, the old man is so domineering. When Madam Han was young, she must have been fascinated by the old man’s banditry and fierceness.
Fourth Floor: Am I the only one who thinks that the old man is using the method of killing a chicken to threaten a certain unscrupulous media?
Fifth floor: The old man dotes on Song Ci too much, he even cooks for her personally and knows her taste very well. It's obvious that he cooks for her often!
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On the same day, Zhouwen Daily received a lawyer's notice letter from Zeus International.
A few days later, Zhouwen Daily lost the lawsuit and publicly apologized on its official blog for deliberately writing an article to discredit Song Ci.
But the next day, Zhou Wen Daily was investigated by relevant departments, and many loopholes were found. Within a few days, it was ordered to stop operating and close down.
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After the children returned home, they quickly adapted to their new life. Song Ci also found the two little ones' sleep and rest patterns, and helped them develop the good habit of feeding them on time and getting a full night's sleep.
With the help of two professional confinement nannies, Song Ci's postpartum life was surprisingly leisurely. On the day when the children were two months old, Han Zhan held a full-moon banquet for the two cubs at the Jetta Hotel.
On the day of the full moon banquet, almost all the dignitaries in Wangdong City came. On that day, Han Zhan received more than 20 million in gifts alone.
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