When several people got out of the car, they almost got knocked over.
They are not exposed to the smell of roast duck every day, and they think this smell is really delicious.
And now there is another spicy flavor in the roast duck flavor, making it even more fragrant.
"Have you made spicy roast duck? I like this!" Yang Yue said, "I just like spicy food!"
"It's not roast duck. Let's come in and have a try." Cheng Hui smiled and led people into the cake workshop.
Gao Zhi is very diligent. In one day, she fired four stoves at the same time and has now made more than 20 barrels.
Duck heads, duck wings, duck feet, duck tongues, etc. are all there, all cooling in the bucket.
Cheng Hui got busy as soon as he entered the room. He also picked an enamel basin and placed it on the table for everyone to taste.
Everyone was not polite and started directly.
"Wow, how can it be so delicious!" Song Xilai was very flattering and started to praise the food as soon as it entered her mouth before chewing it.
After praising and chewing twice, the praising became even more powerful!
The same goes for the others. Originally they just wanted to give Cheng Hui some face and complimented them casually, but the result was that they were so delicious.
It’s not that I’ve never had duck head and duck in the water, it’s just that I’ve never had anything so delicious.
Song Xilai pointed to a pile of iron barrels and said, "Give me everything!"
With these things in hand, let's see which employee dares to say bad things about him behind his back!
Zhao Daxing immediately quit: "I'll give it all to you, and you're not afraid to hold on! Give me half." He said to Cheng Hui.
Yang Yue glanced at him and Song Xilai, and said to Cheng Hui: "You have sold a lot of roast ducks recently, and there are a lot of ducks left to go to the water, right? The two small factories can't eat it, so give them a pound each, and give the rest to me. "
Zhao Daxing and Song Xilai definitely didn't dare to compete with Yang Yue before. If Yang Yue competed with them for welfare, they would just let it go.
But now that the three of us have a cooperative relationship, it doesn't matter if we joke around.
Song Xilai said: "One pound is too little. This thing is cheap. Each of our factory employees pays 10 pounds, and the rest will be given to you."
Cheng Hui suddenly smiled and said nothing.
Zhao Daxing, who was about to fight with him, saw it, bit his tongue in an instant, and took back what he was about to say.
Yang Yue didn't see it, and said generously: "Okay! For the sake of what Xiao Cheng has promised you a long time ago, I will leave you 80,000 kilograms, and give the rest to me!"
He likes to settle accounts. He has inquired about how many roast ducks Cheng Hui has sold. The orders from several factories add up to more than 300,000 pieces, plus retail sales.
Almost 400,000.
A duck's guts, duck head and duck intestines add up to more than 1 kilogram.
How much is a pound of duck meat worth?
Xu Zheng pushed up his glasses and finally stood up: "Give it to me evenly. I don't want more, just one pound per person."
That's also 100,000 kilograms.
However, things that only cost a few cents can cost tens of thousands of dollars at most. For their factory, they can get by just squeezing it out.
Yang Yue took one look at him and decided to give him a favor: "Okay, I'll give you 100,000 jin, and give me the rest."
He looked at Zhao Daxing kindly and asked, "Would you like some for your employees too?"
Zhao Daxing glanced at Cheng Hui and said: "I suddenly remembered that our factory has been a little tight recently and has spent all the money. It is not as big as your family's big business. You can eat it while I watch."
Yang Yue remembered that he had done something unreasonable in robbing Zhao Daxing's "peaches" before, and now that he heard him talk so pitifully, he immediately said: "Look at how pitiful you are, what's the matter? In this way, I will give away one of your employees." A pound!”
Zhao Daxing immediately rushed over, took Yang Yue's hand and said: "Thank you, brother, you are really my good brother! I want to thank you on behalf of the employees of our factory!"
"But brother, our family has a big business, so don't give a pound as a gift. Since we are celebrating the Chinese New Year, we want to be in pairs, so let's give away two pounds!"
When Yang Yue thought about it, there were only ten thousand people in the lathe factory, and two kilograms per person only cost several thousand yuan. Give it away!
Zhao Daxing shook Yang Yue's hand and said a lot of good things.
Yang Yue was very happy to be praised.
Now they have settled their differences, right?
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "Everyone, wait a minute, I don't plan to sell all these duck products now, and I don't have the manpower. I only plan to sell a little bit.
"For the enamel factory and the lathe factory, let's settle on one pound per person. For the aircraft factory and the Anton factory, there are too many people, and there are not enough people, so let's not settle."
Yang Yue was unhappy: "Xiao Cheng, I'm your uncle now too, you can't favor one person over another! They each have a pound, and I have to have a pound too!"
Cheng Huiwei said: "Uncle Yang, it's not that I favor one over the other, it's that there are too many people in your factory. Each person in your factory can give you a pound, which is not enough for you. The other uncles..."
"I don't agree!" Song Xilai said immediately.
Zhao Daxing also held Yang Yue's hand: "I don't agree either. My brother has already said that he will give me 20,000 kilograms. I have to do it no matter what. If I say it, I will throw water away, otherwise my brother will lose face." Where to put it?”
Yang Yue nodded, this is true, he is a figure in this province, and he never does things that don't mean what he says.
"That's it!" Yang Yue made the decision: "Every person in the enamel factory and the aircraft factory has one pound, and each person in the lathe factory has two pounds. Give me the rest!
"I know you have people. Aren't the original cakes no longer for sale? So many people are idle and come back to work overtime to make them for us."
"You, a factory director, are busy from morning to night, how can they have the nerve to take a vacation? They all come back to work overtime, and I will pay the overtime pay!" Yang Yue said, patting his chest as if he had been drunk.
"This is not good." Cheng Hui whispered: "I originally planned to make some for the enamel factory and sell them at cost price. I wanted to keep the rest to make money..."
Song Xilai said: "Don't give me the cost price! Are you looking down on me? Just give me the price you want to sell it for!"
Yang Yue said: "You just look down on your uncles? Can't you afford these three melons and two dates? How much do you plan to sell for a pound? Even my uncles can afford it!"
In this case, Cheng Hui simply said: "I plan to sell it for 2 yuan per catty."
Everyone suddenly fell silent and looked at her with wide eyes, as if they were looking at a vampire!
It’s 2 yuan a pound, why don’t you grab it?
Pork is only 7.5 cents per pound!
These ducks are sometimes sold in vegetable markets for 2 cents a pound! Even if it’s cooked, it’s only 50 cents at most?
Yang Yue suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Daxing, who was holding his hand tightly. Has he fallen into a trap? Are these people working together to kill this big enemy of him?
But when he saw the same astonishment on the three people's faces, he gave up his doubts.
He wasn't familiar with Song Xilai, but he was familiar with Xu Zheng. This old boy didn't know how to act, and now his glasses were scared off.
"Listen, I will calculate the accounts for you." Cheng Hui said: "After the new year, I will complete the previous order. I only plan to make 200 roast ducks every day."
"Why are there so few?" Zhao Dajun said immediately.
"200 is already a lot." Cheng Hui asked: "Uncle, how many days do you plan to buy a roast duck in the future?"
"Ah? Haha, hahaha." Zhao Dajun suddenly laughed.
How many days? What a joke! He also earns a dead salary, okay! He has a big family to support!
What to eat roast duck? Eat roast duck? From now on, he won’t eat unless others give it to him!
"I can't afford a roast duck that costs 8 yuan a piece. If I weren't selling roast duck, I only plan to eat one during holidays and birthdays. I can't buy two or three a year." Cheng Hui said:
"Even if I were a roast duck cook, I would only dare to eat defective products."
It’s not that roast duck is unaffordable, but defective products are more cost-effective~
