Su Li took the bottle of truffle sauce with a dark gold sticker that Chu Heng had chosen. He tried to unscrew the lid first, but found that it didn't move. Then he turned the bottle upside down and held it in his hand. He patted it hard with his other hand and then gently
Just twist the bottle cap and it will open easily.
Suddenly, a special fragrance emitted from the bottle.
"Ouch! What does this smell like!"
The chef with a shaved head frowned and took a step back. Then he raised his brows and quickly stepped forward. He fanned the bottle that Su Li had placed on the chopping board with his hand and put his head in to smell it carefully.
, said in surprise: "It's interesting. This is the first time I smell this smell. It has a special smell and a strange smell!"
“It’s really special.”
"Like musk!"
“Very strong.”
Others also started to comment.
"Open it, open it, what can you smell by just smelling it? You have to taste it." Silly Zhu pulled away the person blocking him and took out a small porcelain spoon from the chopstick cage on the chopping board.
Just reach for the truffle sauce bottle.
"stop!!"
The guy in charge hurriedly reached out and grabbed the porcelain spoon and said with a glare: "Well, Comrade He, have you forgotten what Comrade Chu Heng said just now? This bottle of truffle sauce only has so much, if you take this big spoon, others will
Is it enough points?"
Silly Zhu frowned and said angrily: "I didn't plan to take a spoonful directly. Why are you so anxious? Can I still remember what my brother said?"
"Then you can't do it on your own, I have to share it with you." The young man remembered Chu Heng's previous instructions and was afraid that the things would be wasted. He immediately turned the small spoon over and used the tail of the spoon to pick out a piece as big as a fingernail.
He looked at them and signaled: "Come on, come on, you guys can find your own guy, and then order."
Chu Heng, who was standing aside, nodded with satisfaction, thinking that the young man did well.
My family is poor, so there is nothing wrong with being careful.
"You are really stingy, what can you do with such a small thing?" Silly Zhu rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, and then went to look for the guy with the others. After a while, everyone gathered together again, and some found one.
Some of the bowls are porcelain plates, and some also have a small porcelain spoon.
All in all, they were all made of porcelain, and no one had a lunch box or an iron spoon.
We are all experts, so we naturally understand that metal products can affect the taste of food, and we will definitely not make such a stupid mistake.
Then the young man started to take out the pieces little by little, which was really as big as a person's fingernail, and he quickly distributed them.
But even so, after this round, a third of the sauce was missing from the bottle. The young man felt distressed and quickly repackaged the rest.
Silly Zhu and the other cooks held the truffle sauce in their hands like treasures and studied the pitifully small amount of truffle sauce. They smelled it first and then tasted it. Because it was too little, they didn't dare to put it into their mouths directly. They could only stick out their tongues and tap it with the tip of their tongues.
The bean-sized truffle sauce was slowly smacked.
Chu Heng watched with heartache.
It’s all about strength!
If we could be as virtuous as later generations now, why would we be so cautious about ordering truffle sauce?
"Who has paper and pen?"
At this moment, Zhao Yu, who was squinting and pondering the truffle sauce in his mouth, suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly said to the others: "Hurry up, give me a pen and paper."
"I have it." Chu Heng's heart moved, and he quickly removed the pen from his jacket pocket, then took the book in the young man's hand and handed it over.
After the old man took it, he immediately started writing in the notebook with a pen.
Seeing this, Chu Heng took a step forward and looked at what he had written. He couldn't help but be confused.
What he wrote was just a bunch of numbers, 1, 0.7, 0.6...etc.
"What does this mean?" Qin Ling, who was standing next to him, was also confused.
But Shazhu and his gang of cooks understand.
After watching for a while, I saw a person shaking his head with a smile and said: "My tongue is not as good as Master Zhao, I can only taste the first few."
"Is this 0.6 salt?"
"right."
"Who knows what the zero point zero one at the back door is?"
"I don't know, I didn't taste it."
"It should be squid ink?"
Listening to the mutterings of Silly Zhu and the others, Chu Heng and the others finally understood that what Zhao Yu was writing about was the ratio of materials.
Qin Ling couldn't help but gasped: "My mother, these people's tongues are so powerful, they ate the formula after just smacking it a few times?!"
"What do you think?" The young man glanced at Chu Heng secretly, pointed at the cooks, and deliberately said loudly: "The chefs in the house are all well-known figures in the chef circle. In order to invite them here, I put my legs in
My son is almost running away!"
Chu Heng naturally understood that he was asking for credit, so he smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Well done, I can see that you really put your heart into it. I will mark it down for you later."
But the young man who had achieved his goal smiled and waved his hands, with a calm expression on his face: "You are serious, Comrade Chu Heng, I just did something within my duties, so it doesn't count as much merit."
Why are you pretending to be yourself here?
Seeing his pretentious look, Qin Ling and Brother Qin really wanted to slap him.
"Working hard is also a kind of skill." Chu Heng just smiled when he saw this, and then raised his hand to look at the time. Seeing that it was already late, he said to Si Zhu and others: "Everyone, it's almost time to eat. Everyone is tidying up.
Go to the cafeteria and finish your work in the afternoon."
"Wait a minute." Zhao Yu frowned when he heard this. After the pen paused on the paper, he hesitated to write the next word "2".
"I feel like what you wrote is not quite right. It should be 1.7, otherwise the umami flavor wouldn't be so strong." Silly Zhu couldn't help but said after seeing this.
"1.7?" Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "That makes sense."
He immediately changed the number.
Chu Heng looked at the scene in front of him that looked like a secret agent using code words to talk to each other. He shook his head in amusement, and then hurriedly asked everyone to pack their things, and they came out of the house and rushed to the canteen.
The food in the cafeteria was good today. There were actually two meat dishes, one was chicken stewed with potatoes, and the other was beef stewed with radish.
Chu Heng is a carnivore, and because of his special status, he doesn't have to spend money to eat here, so he packed a large lunch box full of meat and vegetables, half a box of chicken and potatoes, and half a box of chicken and potatoes, in order to not take advantage of the bastard.
A box of beef and radish, and then use chopsticks to insert three or two boxes of noodles and steamed buns, and mix them together.
After finishing the meal, Chu Heng waited for Silly Zhu who was following him for a while. Although he didn't spend money to eat here, he didn't get the same treatment as Chu Heng. He could only have one meat and two vegetables, so he had some beef, radish and
Two vegetarian dishes.
Then the two brothers wandered into the open space again and started eating happily.
Just ate half of it.
Xiao Wenjing suddenly came over with a lunch box, sat down next to Chu Heng, and said with excitement: "Comrade Chu Heng, both parties have responded to me."
"What do you say?" Chu Heng quickly swallowed the chicken in his mouth and looked over with concern.
"The reserves of the five high-value truffles on the appraisal report you gave me are all very large, but there is no way to estimate the specifics. They say they are all over the mountains and plains. A conservative estimate of the five types and one truffle would start at a hundred tons," Xiao Wenjing said.
smiled.
"good!"
Chu Heng's eyes lit up, and the worries in his heart were completely relieved. Since the raw materials were no problem, he could just go ahead and get started!
