"This is a salted duck that I have just figured out. Steam it in a pot and pour some brine to eat it." The main purpose of Yu Xiaocao's visit this time is to sell the salted duck, so naturally she will not let it go such an opportunity.
"Salted duck? Xiaocao, have you figured out a new recipe?" Zhou Zixu walked in from the outside, followed by the county magistrate's son.
Yu Xiaocao greeted him with a smile: "Third Young Master, you are early in the morning, where did you come from?"
Zhou Zixu responded: "Where else can I come from? Of course I came back from the dock construction site? Our workshop has been built to a critical juncture, and I have been working as a supervisor on the construction site these days!"
"Thank you for your hard work!" Yu Xiaocao felt a kind of respect in her heart for this young man who was only a junior high school student in his previous life. The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, the mouse's son can make holes, and the emperor's son is desperate to start a business!
Zhou Zixu's still slightly childish handsome face was full of smiles: "Our workshop can be completed early, no matter how hard it is, it will be worth it! Do you know, Xiaocao? I received more than two hundred orders for oyster sauce alone! There is no production, and more than 5,000 cans have been ordered. Many of them are ordered by well-known restaurants in the south!"
"Boss Zhou, the business is really booming! I wonder if this old man has the good fortune to help you taste the 'salted duck' brought by Yu girl at Zhenxiu Restaurant?" Yuan Sinian, who had been staring at the salted duck halfway, saw the two talking Speaking of business, he spoke impatiently.
Yuan Yunxi covered her face—there was no one else but his grandfather begging for food so confidently! At this time, he wished he had to get to know this old man who didn't care about any face when he saw food.
Zhou Zixu and Yuan Yunxi are also close friends, and he can figure out Grandpa Yuan's temperament clearly. Hearing this, there is a sincere expression on his face: "Grandpa Yuan, even if you are not here, the boy will still invite you The masters of the gourmet world are here to help those with long eyes. In the future, Zhenxiu Restaurant will introduce new dishes, and we must pass your test first."
Yuan Sinian was filled with comfort by being praised by the third young master, and he sat down on a table in the living room, stroked his beard and squinted his eyes and said, "Girl, don't you hurry up and present the salted duck?"
Zhou Zixu looked at the sky, it's not noon, it's not long after breakfast, and lunch started? He could understand Grandpa Yuan's eagerness, even he was looking forward to tasting the salted duck. However, you have to allow others to prepare, right
"Grandpa Yuan, how can I let you sit in the lobby? I have a reserved private room, I hope you can move..."
"Didn't you say that all the private rooms have been reserved in advance? What's the matter? Shopkeeper Zhou, why are you looking down on me?" Yuan Sinian took off his coat of Confucianism, and turned into a stubborn little old man with a big appetite.
The big shopkeeper laughed and said: "President Yuan, that elegant room is where our boss rests, it's definitely not a final decision..."
"Waiding? Can those outsiders compare with the old man? Our Yunxi grew up wearing the same pair of pants as your young master! I am Yunxi's grandfather, and naturally I am also the grandfather of your employer! Can I be an outsider? "Yuan Sinian blew his beard and stared.
On Wednesday, Shao busy pretended to scold: "That's right! Let's grow up in the future, Grandpa Yuan is not an outsider!! You can't do this in the future!"
"Grandpa!" Seeing what her grandfather wanted to say, Yuan Yunxi frowned and winked at him.
Yuan Sinian raised his beard, glared at his grandson, and headed for the second floor.
"This old man, the older he gets, the more he looks like a naughty boy!" Mr. Wu smiled and looked at the back of the old man who was walking swiftly, seeming to say with emotion.
Yuan Yunxi apologized to Young Master Zhou Zhou: "Zixu, I..."
"The old man is right, which one of us is with whom? Don't talk about being angry, let's try Xiaocao's new craft together! I will accompany Xiaocao to the back kitchen first, and we brothers will have a good drink later! "Wednesday Shao patted him on the shoulder and said nonchalantly.
Yu Xiaocao twitched her lips, a bunch of brats, what kind of wine are they drinking? Do you really think you are the big boss? However, she only slandered in her heart, and she would not say it in vain.
"Third Young Master, you go and entertain your guests, and I'll do the back kitchen myself!" The one who came the most from Zhenxiulou Xiaocao was the back kitchen. It is no exaggeration to say that she could find it with her eyes closed.
Young Master Zhou smiled and said: "It's okay, they are all my brothers! Shopkeeper, serve a pot of good tea!"
On Wednesday, I took Yu Xiaocao to a secret kitchen in the innermost part of the backyard. Except for Chef Wang and his trusted disciples, no one else was allowed to enter or leave. In other words, this is the most secret place of Zhenxiu Restaurant!
Seeing that Xiaocao was still holding two ducks, Zhou Zixu knew that she intended to teach the method of making salted duck today, so he led her here.
When Chef Wang saw Xiaocao coming, he approached him with some respect as if he was seeing his master. His direct disciple also looked at Xiaocao with burning eyes, and felt infinitely emotional in his heart: It's really beyond appearance, this little girl from a fisherman's family who is less than ten years old is actually the creator of the rare dishes that support half of the delicacy restaurant. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it.
"Hey! Look at you, come here as soon as you come, what gifts do you bring?" Chef Wang took the duck from Xiaocao's hand, joking.
"Hey! I'll add some food for your boss at noon! If we can match, we'll talk about other things!" Yu Xiaocao stuffed half of a salted duck into Chef Wang's hands.
Chef Wang looked at the salted duck in his hand with frowned eyes, and thought: This is not an ordinary duck, is it? Produced by Ms. Yu, how could it not be a high-quality product? There must be a mystery in it!
"What are you waiting for for noon? Fatty, I can't wait! Feng'er, take it to steam... Miss Yu, do you need any other procedures?" Chef Wang asked humbly.
Yu Xiaocao shook her head and said, "Don't pour out the steamed duck soup, it tastes better together! Oh, yes! There is only half a duck, and Dean Yuan of Rongxuan Academy is still waiting to taste it!"
Yu Xiaocao had no choice but to remind Chef Wang, lest he keep all the salted duck, and the old Dean Yuan didn't hold her grudges? Old boy, old boy! When people are old, they have to be coaxed!
The duck is already braised, and it can be served after steaming for a quarter of an hour. If anyone enters the private room by mistake at this time, he will definitely see such a strange scene: before the meal, a group of people are sitting around the table, staring at the only dish on the table - salted duck, like Like a pack of wolves surrounding a poor little white rabbit.
"You're welcome, old man!" After all, Yuan Sinian picked up the chopsticks first, picked up a piece of snow-white duck meat, and chewed it slowly in his mouth. He chewed slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and even his beard seemed to be flying.
"The appearance is full, the body is fat and white, the meat is tender and tight, the food is crispy and fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless." After a long time, Yuan Sinian slowly opened his eyes under the expectant eyes of everyone, his lips moved slightly, as if he was reminiscing Served with the delicacy of salted duck.
In Yuan Sinian's evaluation, Chef Wang gave a piece of duck meat to his mouth. After tasting it, he also gave it "crispy skin, crisp bones, tender meat, moderate saltiness, fat but not greasy, thin but not sticky." "High evaluation.
The three little ones, including Yuan Yunxi, did not express their appreciation for the "salted duck" with practical actions, although they were not as exquisite as the two of them.
Seeing a few guys, Yuan Sinian was about to finish eating the little duck meat, and he didn't care about the aftertaste. He killed two birds with one stone and caught the last two pieces of duck meat. Savor the last delicacy.
Seeing these so-called nobles, Yu Xiaolian almost didn't fight for a piece of duck meat, her illusion about the rich was completely shattered in her heart. Xindao: Already old, why not be as reserved and well-bred as my younger brother!
"Miss Yu, is this salted duck recipe still sold to us according to the old practice?" The shopkeeper only tasted a piece of duck meat, and he couldn't forget it in his heart. In the future, after Zhenxiu Restaurant adds the dish of "salted duck", how can he be missing as the shopkeeper
Yu Xiaocao glanced at Wednesday Shao and smiled lightly.
After Zhou Zixu experienced the popularity of roast chicken, he naturally knew the value of this dish. He knew very well in his heart that with the roast chicken and salted duck, Zhenxiu Restaurant would definitely be "making money every day", no exaggeration. And the recipes for these two dishes were all created by the indifferent but smart girl in front of her. In the future, there may be more novel and delicious recipes. If you want to cooperate for a long time, it is natural to put a long line to catch big fish. From this point of view, a prescription of three hundred taels is really not feasible.
"I have a suggestion, Xiaocao, can you see if it works!" After all, Zhou Zixu was doing big things, so he quickly had an idea.
Yu Xiaocao looked at him, still smiling calmly at the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "Sir, please tell me!"
"For the salted duck and roasted chicken, even if Xiaocao buys shares with the prescription, you will get 10% of the profit for every roasted chicken or salted duck sold in the future. The share can be paid monthly or once a year. What do you think? What about it?" For a roast chicken, 10% of the profit is five cents, which is four times more than Yu Xiaocao expected. This shows the sincerity of Zhou Shao.
There is no one here who doesn't know the sales volume of Zhenxiu Roasted Chicken. A roasted chicken costs 5 cents, calculated as a minimum of 50 per day, and you can get more than 700 taels of silver in a month, and in a year... just like Yuan Sinian The great Confucian who regards money as dung can't help but take a deep breath.
Yu Xiaocao is not greedy either, she smiled and shook her head and said, "Third Young Master, you are too polite!! The recipe for roasting chicken has already been sold to you, and it has nothing to do with me whether you earn more or less. Although she is a peasant girl, the word 'integrity' can do it!"
Yuan Sinian stroked his beautiful beard under his chin, and nodded slightly. The income of thousands of taels of silver a year can be pushed away as soon as it is said, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do. This Yu family's tutor is really extraordinary, with a sister like this, Yu Ge's character is definitely not much worse. Yuan Sinian couldn't help thinking of accepting another closed disciple.