Chapter 8 Raw material processing
"Hey, what about you, come here!"
When Huang Youwei was walking towards the back kitchen of the hotel with a foam box, he was stopped by someone. A fashionably dressed urban beauty called him over.
"What's in the box?" asked the pretty woman.
Huang Youwei laughed dryly: "Just now, a kid came to the door to sell fish meatballs, saying that it was made by a special process, without any additives, and it was blown all over the place, no, I asked him to keep the things, ready to taste it to see if it was as good as he said." ”
The beautiful woman frowned, snorted, and scolded in a low voice: "Huang Fatty, you take advantage of others again, since our hotel doesn't want other people's things, why do you keep other people's samples, isn't this a handle for people!"
was scolded, Huang Youwei didn't dare to talk back, his little eyes blinked and said, "I took a look, this fish meatball is really good." ”
"Not bad?" The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's quite rare to get a good evaluation of your yellow fat man, let's go, go to the back kitchen to try it, it just so happens that I'm hungry too!"
"Okay, Miss Zhao, please!" Huang Youwei squinted his little eyes and stretched out his fleshy hand, bent down and made a gesture of please.
The beautiful woman was not polite and walked directly towards the back kitchen of the hotel. She is Zhao Xueying, the general manager of Xingyue Bay Hotel, this fat man named Huang Youwei is the son of the head chef of Xingyue Bay, although he has a scathing face, he is not too bad.
Now that the meal has passed, there are not many people in the back kitchen, Huang Youwei personally dried it, used fish and meatballs as the main ingredient, and made three dishes.
Green vegetable ball soup, braised fish meatballs, and fried fish balls are all home-cooked cooking, but they can't stand the good craftsmanship of the yellow fat man.
"Yes, Huang Fatty, your skills have improved again?" Zhao Xueying first sandwiched the braised fish meatballs and tasted them, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile.
"Really?" Huang Youwei can grow so fat, it is not for nothing, he himself is a delicious master, Zhao Xueying, as the third lady of the Zhao family, is in charge of the Xingyue Bay Hotel, and she has naturally eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and her appreciation ability is definitely not weak, and she can praise her skills and improve, which means that this dish is very successful.
Huang Youwei put the fish meatballs in his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed, then stretched out his chopsticks, put another one in his mouth, and continued to chew.
"What a fish meatball, manager, I think this fish meatball is good, at least I can't make it. Huang Youwei ate most of the three dishes by himself, and then wiped his mouth and said.
Zhao Xueying nodded and said: "Yes, although it is not a precious material, but the umami of the fish meatballs is almost perfectly retained, if you change some expensive ingredients to make it, the taste should be better, how much is this kind of processed fish meatballs?"
"Six hundred!"
Zhao Xueying frowned and said, "Six hundred is a bit expensive, the ingredients themselves are ordinary fresh fish, and the cost will not be too high." ”
"Hmm!"
Zhao Xueying can taste it, not to mention Huang Youwei, one of the two is a top food connoisseur, the other is a top chef, and they already have an evaluation of the fish meatballs brought by Li Zhi!
"Do you want to buy some?" asked Huang Youwei with squinted eyes.
Zhao Xueying thought for a while and said, "You call him and ask to see if he can process it on behalf of him, we will produce the ingredients and let him be responsible for processing." ”
"Okay!"
When Huang Youwei called Li Zhi, Li Zhi was looking at the freezer in a supermarket, and this thing had to be bought back tonight, otherwise there would be no place to put the 100 catties of fish and meatballs at home.
"Is it Manager Li?"
Li Zhi heard Huang Youwei's voice, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm Li Zhi, Chef Huang, how about it, the taste of my fish meatballs is okay, right?"
Huang Youwei glanced at Zhao Xueying, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The taste is average, the fish used is not a good fish, and the ingredients can only be regarded as average, but what about me, I am quite interested in your technology of processing fish balls, can I sell it or not?"
What is the technology for processing fish meatballs?
Li Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Huang, aren't you joking with me, I'm still eating with this bit of technology." ”
"One million!" Huang Youwei didn't ask Zhao Xueying, he directly quoted the price, and he paid the one million himself, so he didn't need to ask Zhao Xueying at all.
Both of them understood in their hearts that the fish meatballs sold by Li Zhi were not worth much, and the valuable people's technology to make fish meatballs.
"Eighty million, if Brother Huang is really interested, eighty million, I will sell you a set of equipment. Li Zhi said with a smile, he didn't say that the technology was about the equipment, he was a loser before, so he slaughtered people, and his heart was black enough, if Huang Youwei really wanted to buy equipment for making fish and meatballs, he would sell it to him for 80 million, and he would not suffer a loss.
"Eighty million?" Huang Youwei's small eyes widened, and he almost didn't scold directly. I greeted Li Zhizu in my heart, even if I just came back from Africa, I'm afraid it's not so dark.
"Yes, eighty million, you are an expert, you should know the truth that you get what you pay for, my set of skills is worth eighty million!" Li Zhi said with a smile.
Huang Youwei looked at Zhao Xueying, the other party shook his head slightly, and then said: "I can't take out 80 million brothers, in this way, I want to entrust you to process a batch of fish meatballs in the name of Xingyue Bay Hotel, and we will provide all the ingredients, okay?"
Ingredients Xingyue Bay Hotel out of the processing?
The co-authors dislike that the materials they use are not good enough!
Door-to-door business, how could Li Zhi push it out, and said with a smile: "Okay, what's not to do, this is relatively simple, processing fish meatballs, I charge 300 yuan per catty of processing fees, a pound of fresh fish out of 200 grams of fish meatballs, a processing can not be less than 100 catties, if you want to ensure the original taste of raw materials, there is a loss of 20 catties of running-in machines, if it is not so rigorous, there is no need to lose these 20 catties, generally even if the skewers are not in addition to top gourmets, ordinary people can't taste it." ”
Even the top gourmets, can they still taste a kind of fish meatball, in addition to the raw materials, there is also some dregs of other fish meat? Well, maybe there are such strange people, anyway, Li Zhi has never seen it.
Huang Yourou frowned, covered the microphone of his mobile phone, looked at Zhao Xueying with small eyes and asked: "Manager, this kid is black enough, processing one pound of fish meatballs, he has to charge a processing fee of three hundred yuan, one pound of processing can not be less than 100 catties, one pound of fresh fish produces 200 grams of fish meatballs, and the cleaning machine needs twenty catties of ingredients." ”
Zhao Xueying thought for a while and said, "No problem, tell him, help us process 200 catties first!"
"Good!"
Li Zhi didn't expect Huang Fatzi to be so happy, after thinking about it for a while, he placed an order for 200 catties, told the other party the factory address, and the other party said that he would take the ingredients to the factory tomorrow, and then hung up the phone.
Processing 200 catties of fish meatballs, the processing cost alone is 60,000 yuan, in addition, for every catty of ingredients processed, one-third of the products in Li Zhi's factory can be dropped.
Theoretically, a pound of fresh fish ingredients can produce 375 grams of fish meatballs, but this is the maximum, if there is too much wear, no one knows whether the output will be reduced. Processing, not begging the other party to do it, take a little more, Li Zhi feels that he doesn't care about the loss, his own factory produces for you, and you also have to leave some samples for the factory to taste it.
The unspoken rules of the industry, whether there were any before, Li Zhi didn't know, anyway, in his factory, the rules had to be set by him!