After returning to the kitchen, Fang Qi tasted the kimchi and found it quite delicious.
It was sour and spicy. The kimchi also had a crispy texture and was very greasy. It was probably delicious with fried chicken, curry rice, and braised pork rice.
Then, he mixed the sauce of the stinky tofu with mashed garlic, chili sauce, seasoned rice wine, some sugar, some salt, some light soy sauce, warm water, and sesame oil. After mixing the sauce, Fang Qi tasted it again. The sauce tasted so good that it could even touch the soles of shoes.
After that, he opened the fire. After the oil was heated, he used medium heat to fry the stinky tofu. There was not much oil, so half the height of the tofu was enough.
To scoop it up, he had to use a high fire to remove the oil and make it swell beautifully.
This way, the stinky tofu would be crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.
Finally, he placed it on a plate and poured the sauce over it. He just put some kimchi on top.
Fang Qi made a pot of stinky tofu, and he could assemble the sauce and pickles that were ready for him.
The people in the kitchen felt a different kind of happiness at this moment, because they could always eat the delicious food that the boss had just cooked. This feeling of being able to eat first-hand was really great!
Ding Haoran took photos and posted them in the club group while eating.
After a while, some people who saw the photo sneaked into the kitchen to eat.
The club had just recruited a new batch of people, and Fang Qi didn't care if they were fishing.
The clubhouse was not a proper company. Of course, there was no need to care so much about everything as long as it did not delay his work.
Fang Qi didn't know that it was because he didn't care that everyone appreciated him and worked harder. They didn't want to betray their boss 'trust, so they worked very hard and loved their work from the bottom of their hearts. They were as gentle as the spring breeze when they faced their customers.
As a result, many customers were very satisfied with the service of the clubhouse. They had praised the service of the clubhouse more than once, making people feel at home.
"Oh, this stinky tofu is so delicious. I've never eaten this kind of stinky tofu with kimchi.”
This new way of eating would always make people who were used to eating stinky tofu feel that it was a dark dish.
However, when she tasted it, she found that the combination was surprisingly suitable.
The Stinky Tofu that was filled with sauce had a completely different texture from the one that Wang Jun had sprinkled earlier. One had a dry and fragrant texture, while this one had a moist texture. It brought its own juice with it, filling the entire mouth. Especially when a piece of Stinky Tofu and crispy kimchi were eaten together, the sour and spicy taste and the taste of the sauce combined into one. It was very delicious.
"If this kimchi is soaked for a night, the sourness will be more obvious and the taste will be even better. If we don't have enough time, it will taste like a salad.”
Fang Qi also felt that the stinky tofu tasted good, and he couldn't stop eating it.
"What do you think about adding stinky tofu to the menu?”
"Sure, I love it. Uncle Fan's stinky tofu is delicious. I think it's better than the ones sold at the stalls outside.”
Fang Qi nodded in agreement. When Old Fan came to the kitchen to eat stinky tofu, he would tell him about it.
"I want to add stinky tofu to the menu. The stinky tofu you make tastes delicious. Are you willing to supply it to the club every day?”
There was such a good thing?
Old Fan was so happy that he couldn't react.
Aiyo, what the hell? Why are these good things happening one after another? He originally wanted to thank everyone, but he didn't expect to be able to increase his family's income. What an unexpected surprise.
"Sure, sure. My wife and I can make stinky tofu. It doesn't take much time. It can be done in a few hours.”
"Alright, I'll see how much I need every day.”
Seeing that Elder Fan agreed, Fang Qi nodded.
This was another new product. Not bad, not bad.
The speed at which he produced new products was almost as fast as the speed at which other restaurants produced new products in half a year.
Seeing that almost everyone had finished eating the stinky tofu, Fang Qi quickly left a portion for the customer, packed it up, and asked the waiter to send it to the customer's private room.
Luo Guo, who was in the private room, saw the takeaway box handed over by the waiter. He knew it was stinky tofu by the smell. He was so happy that he asked the waiter to thank the boss for him.
The other guests in the same room looked curiously at the takeaway box that the waiter brought over and asked.
"It's the stinky tofu that President Fang made today. He knows that my wife likes to eat stinky tofu, so he gave her a sample.”
Luo Guo had an indifferent expression as he secretly boasted.
This was a new dish that no one had tried before!
His one and only taste was very precious and he had given him enough face.
"President Luo and President Fang have a good relationship. In the future, when we come to the clubhouse to eat, can we get a discount by saying your name? Hahahaha!”
"The speed of this new product is almost as fast as one per day. No wonder there are people coming over to eat every day.”
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten stinky tofu for many years. I still eat stinky tofu from roadside stalls when I was in school.”
"Hahahaha, President Liu, how can you have the chance to eat at roadside stalls when you enter society? I'm afraid you'll have to eat at clubs every day.”
"Come, come, come, drink, drink. With delicious food in front of you, you still have the time to brag!”
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