Hao Jun walked to the empty pavilion and sat down, opened a paper bag containing flower cakes, looked carefully, and flipped it a few more times, but found nothing special or shouldn't have.

He opened the other paper bag and found nothing unusual.

He thought of the plot of war-themed films and TV series where there are plots of paper and cloth hiding them in steamed buns. Will Qiao Kun also play this trick?

The shapes of the flower cakes were different. He looked carefully and felt that one of the corners of the flower cakes was too sharp and too long. So he subconsciously took them out and slowly broke them apart, and then he became smaller and smaller, but there was nothing suspicious.

In order not to attract attention, he stuffed the broken pieces into his mouth.

Although there is nothing hidden in this corner, perhaps this corner is just to remind itself that the secret is probably in the big head of this flower cake.

So he slowly broke the whole flower cake, and the smaller it became, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Apart from the fragrance of lips and teeth, and a little more food in my stomach, I got nothing more.

Then, he discovered a flower cake in the shape of gossip. The meaning and purpose of gossip are self-evident. Maybe the secret is here?

So he slowly broke the gossip flower cake, and the smaller it became, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Still not getting anything expected.

Then, he found a flower cake with a raised corner, and he became suspicious again and did the same.

Three minutes later, he started to pack up the fourth flower cake because the flower cake was a bit too thick...

The two bags of flower cakes were less and less under Hao Jun's suspicion, and until a dozen were left, his stomach could no longer be stuffed.

What’s even more terrible is that it’s winter now, and the flower cakes are just taken out of the refrigerator. Although they are preservatives of above 4 or 5 degrees, they are definitely cold in this season.

It would be fine if Hao Jun only ate three or five, but he stopped after he couldn't afford to eat!

He felt his whole stomach and intestines were cold, and even his limbs were ice.

He finally figured out one thing. The reason why the flower cakes were very shaped this time was because there were a lot of flowers.

When it was warm before, many flowers bloomed in large quantities. Qiao Kun made flower cakes every time he made flower cakes, so he didn't need to make so many things.

However, there are too few varieties of flowers blooming in winter, but the large number of flowers that bloom are not suitable for making flower cakes. Although there are many varieties that can make flower cakes, the number of flowers is too small. Therefore, the flower cakes made by Qiao Kun use many varieties of flowers, but it is not easy to mix them at will.

In order to distinguish what flowers are in the cake to make filling, Qiao Kun made each of them into shapes corresponding to the shape of the flowers, which made Hao Jun, who was suspicious.

It was too late for Hao Jun to figure out this problem, his stomach was so swelling that it was uncomfortable, and it was even very difficult to stand up. He had to lean his upper body backward and push his stomach hard to the front.

Suddenly, he felt a cramp in his stomach, and he couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't help panic and got broken! He was about to have diarrhea!

He hurriedly picked up the paper bag and ran towards the club with his stomach. The posture was so awkward.

After entering the club, he threw the paper bag onto a coffee table and rushed straight to the bathroom. He kept tossing for five minutes before he came out.

Shang Yueheng, deputy director of the entertainment center, called him: "Hao Jun, what's going on? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Hao Junqiang smiled, "It's okay, it's okay."

Shang Yueheng had a professional smile on his face, "If you need help, don't be polite."

Hao Jun waved his hand, "Director Shang, it's really okay. He just eats too much and has a little indigestion."

Shang Yueheng looked at the paper bag he had just picked up, "Looking at this bag, you didn't have to go to the old naughty boy to get the flower cake again, right?"

"I really let Director Shang guess. The old naughty boy went out for a trip and made some flower cakes for me in advance. His neighbor kept it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh. He was commissioned by him to hand it over to me. I just tasted one at the beginning, but found that such a freshness had a unique flavor, so I couldn't help but eat another one. Unexpectedly, he had a lot of flowers this time, and the taste was very different from before. I didn't stop, so I caught a cold stomach and could not get to the toilet one step away. It was so dangerous!"

Shang Yueheng almost burst into laughter, "Are you so much? No one is fighting with you again! Do you want to have a hot drink to warm your stomach?"

Hao Jun quickly refused, "I dare not drink drinks now, and my stomach is still bloated. Although the flower cakes are not choking, they are still dry. If you suddenly drink a lot of water, it will definitely soak it up, and the stomach will not be able to bear it."

"How much have you eaten? It's still swollen after quenching it once!"

Hao Jun helped to weigh the paper bag, "It's about three or four times that."

Shang Yueheng was amused and crying, "I really didn't realize that you are still a real foodie!"

Hao Jun smiled awkwardly and returned to his seat to rest.

After a while, Shang Yueheng came over with a drink.

Hao Jun said in surprise: "Director Shang, didn't I say I dare not drink drinks now?"

"I think you can't adjust well for a while. This is specially prepared for you. It can not only digest food and accumulate, but also warm the stomach and intestines, ensuring that you can return to your original state in at most ten minutes."

Hao Jun quickly took it with both hands and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, thank you, I really trouble Director Shang. How many points are needed? Just deduct it directly from your side."

"Look at you, I can't give you a cup if you have points?"

"Oh! That's even more thankful to Director Shang! By the way, you came for the flower cake, aren't you?"

"Look at you, why do you have to say that it's so direct!"

Hao Jun is now completely sure that there is no special name in the flower cake. The reason why Qiao Kun reminds his neighbors so much is just his temper. If there is really something special, how can he be assured to let his irrelevant neighbors keep and transfer it?

Hao Jun had known that Shang Yueheng also liked to eat this flower cake. Since that's the case, you might as well use the remaining flower cakes to bring him closer...

When Hao Jun arrived home, it was almost four o'clock. He put a large box of thought projector lamps next to the sofa, washed up for a while, and quickly turned on the computer and searched for relevant information according to the plan that had just formed in his mind.

Whether it is the instructions printed on the packaging of the Idea Projection Lamp, or the introduction and deception of the seller, he feels that those uses are not enough to generate high profits, and it is difficult to sell them out in a short period of time.

Since you want to make money, of course you can't be petty.

This search continued until after nine o'clock in the evening. Nearly a hundred websites were added to the browser's favorites, and there were still three-page papers on the table.

What we need to do next is to further screen.
Chapter completed!