Chapter 164: Chapter 164 Sichuan-Style Fish Head
Chen Yu stifled a laugh, placed the fish head into the steamer after frying it and then began to stir-fry the sauce.
The Sichuan fish head and the chopped pepper fish head are of the same origin; the key lies in the raw materials and the sauce.
The fish head used for cooking must be carefully selected; the mouthfeel varies greatly with different qualities of fish heads.
However, Chen Yu had no choice in this matter, after all the fish head was prepared by someone else. He had to work with whatever he was given.
Moreover, he had just made a rough comparison of the two fish heads and found that Li Jiakai\'s fish head was clearly superior to his.
The key to their rivalry, therefore, came down to the sauce.
Although Li Jiakai was famous for his chopped pepper fish head, the information on fish head sauces in Chen Yu\'s mind was incomparable to Li Jiakai\'s.
He only needed to slightly adapt it, blending several sauces together to create the most perfect sauce.
It wasn\'t long before a rich fragrance began to spread, but everyone\'s eyes were focused on Chen Yu\'s side.
The sauce in his wok was too tempting.
Even Li Jiakai turned his head from time to time, inhaling deeply.
In less than ten minutes, Chen Yu\'s Sichuan fish head was ready ahead of schedule.
The tender fish head was wrapped in a layer of golden crispy skin, and with the addition of the sauce, its appearance was extremely perfect.
The emanating aroma was refreshing, making one eager to rush up and take a bite.
Hu Yan and a group of big shots couldn\'t stand it anymore; two of them had even begun to drool.
Li Jiakai was sweating profusely; he had not expected Chen Yu to be so fast.
It was only after Chen Yu\'s fish head had been served for five minutes that he completed his dish.
Only then did everyone pick up their chopsticks to taste.
In truth, any perceptive person could see that this crowd was colluding.
The most important aspect of fish head is the moment it comes straight out of the pot, as that\'s when the flavor is at its best.
But now Chen Yu\'s fish head had been sitting for five minutes; it must have cooled down considerably, and the flavor was definitely compromised.
And this fact would undoubtedly be selectively ignored by the crowd.
However, as they tore open the crispy skin on Chen Yu\'s fish head, hot steam billowed out.
"My God, it\'s been five minutes since it was taken off the stove, and it can still retain such temperature!"
"It\'s the crispy skin! This layer of crispy skin preserved the temperature of the fish head!"
"The sauce on the outside and the fish meat on the inside fused perfectly; to eat it at this moment is just right."
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Li Jiakai quickly picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece.
The fish was tender, smooth, and delicious; its nearly perfect taste made him feel inferior.
No matter what, he had lost this competition.
And as judges, the group of big shots finished off Chen Yu\'s fish head thoroughly, yet for Li Jiakai\'s, they merely took one bite each.
Looking at that, it was clear who was superior.
But, unexpectedly, after eating up everything, these people cast all their votes for Li Jiakai.
Hu Yan even put on an elder statesman\'s air, "Young man, although I admit that your fish head is very delicious, you are too inexperienced. Sometimes, you still need to respect your seniors."
Chen Yu let out a light laugh, "I came here today just to see what this so-called Gastronomy Association really is, nothing more!"
With that, Chen Yu took off his chef hat and strode away.
The people at the scene were dumbfounded. Since the establishment of the Gastronomy Association, no one had ever been so presumptuous here.
"Stop right there, do you think you can come and go from the Gastronomy Association as you please?"
Hu Yan suddenly stood up and shouted, then tossed a contract out.
"Sign this contract right now, from now on, your store must give up a tenth of its profits as a membership fee, and you must also hand over all your business accounts."
Chen Yu\'s body paused, he hadn\'t expected the Gastronomy Association to be so excessive, that they had reached the point of coercion.
"Why don\'t you share with me half of the profits from the Gastronomy Association and hand over your business accounts!"
Hu Yan\'s pupils dilated suddenly, "Kid, you\'re too impudent!"
A small smirk appeared on Chen Yu\'s lips as he swiftly moved in front of Hu Yan.
Before Hu Yan could react, Chen Yu had grabbed his neck and squeezed hard.
"Write up a contract right now with the terms I just mentioned, or I\'ll kill you right here and now."
The sudden turn of events caught everyone present off guard.
The bodyguards following Hu Yan didn\'t dare to step forward, after all, their companions had already been knocked to the ground by a slap from Chen Yu.
Beads of sweat instantly appeared on Hu Yan\'s forehead.
"You\'re threatening me? Do you have any idea what happens to people who threaten me in Suzhou City?"
The strength in Chen Yu\'s hand slowly increased, "All I know is, if you don\'t agree to my terms right now, you can be killed."
Hu Yan struggle to breathe, suddenly experiencing an inexplicable sensation of death.
"I agree!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly had his secretary reprint a contract, quickly signed it, and also stamped it with the seal.
Chen Yu glanced at the contract, "I would also like you all to sign your names on it as well."
The others exchanged glances, with not a single one willing to step forward.
After all, the Gastronomy Association was an organization they had worked hard to establish over decades, and now they were being asked to give up half their profits for no reason; anyone would be reluctant.
Hu Yan became anxious, "What are you doing? Hurry up and sign, do you want me to die?"
Without further delay, everyone stepped forward and wrote down their names.
Chen Yu looked at the contract with satisfaction and then released Hu Yan.
"I will hand this contract over to the relevant department and then apply for a tax declaration form."
Upon hearing this, everyone in the room went into a brief shock.
To them, it was just a piece of paper; even though they had signed it, as long as they denied it, the contract wouldn\'t mean much.
But now, with Chen Yu declaring it to the relevant department, it was tantamount to taking their lives.
Maybe the wealth they had worked for over decades would be wiped out.
"What are you waiting for, stop him!"
No one knew who shouted, but everyone in the hall rushed over urgently to block Chen Yu\'s path.
Hu Yan, leaning on his cane, even jogged over.
"Young man, we can talk this over! We can really agree to the conditions written in the contract, but applying at the relevant department for this should be considered carefully."
Chen Yu\'s expression was cold, "From what I see, it seems like the Gastronomy Association has never paid taxes!"