Chapter 67: Bun Launch?

"Rourou has been the tip of our hearts since she was a child, so you can't be tough!"

The woman's voice was choked.

"You think I don't want to?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "What can I do, if I really break with the Zheng family, then our family will definitely not be able to survive in Donghai City!"

The man's voice was a little helpless, and he sighed and left the bedroom......

..........

The morning sun shone on the smooth asphalt road, and the number of pedestrians on the road began to increase one after another.

An unrenovated breakfast shop was actually full of people...........

"Hey, don't squeeze, the shop is about to explode!"

The fat man's face changed when he was squeezed by a group of people, and he was surrounded by reporters.

"May I ask this gentleman, is Mr. Guang Deming really here?"

A female reporter with glasses is about to pestle the microphone into the fat man's mouth.

The fat man finally took a breath and said, "Hey, it's not your .........."

Before he finished speaking, he was squeezed out again.

All at once, eight or nine microphones reached in front of the fat man's face..........

"Sir, may I ask how much money you spent to poach the vice president of the Baishan Group?"

"Also, do you really just sell steamed buns?"

"May I ask why the vice president of the Baishan Group came to sell steamed buns, did you use something to poach the vice president of the Baishan Group?"

"Excuse me..........."

The fat man was originally quite small and was so crowded, coupled with the constant questioning of these people, his brain was buzzing.

"That's enough! You let me catch my breath, okay!"

The fat man said with all his strength.

was shouted by the fat man, and the people around him squeezed me, I squeezed yours, and left a way for the fat man to live.

Before I could catch my breath, a bunch of questions came up again!

"Big brother and sister, don't ask me, look at him here!"

The fat man covered his ears with a look of despair, but after seeing Guang Deming in a squint, he immediately saw a savior!

After the major reporters turned around and saw Guang Deming, they immediately ran, and they all crowded around Guang Deming.

Guang Deming squeezed a way out, he stood on the table and shouted at the people below.

"Ask one by one!"

Only then did the crowd fall silent, and everyone looked up at Guang Deming.

"What made you give up the vice president of the company with a million-dollar annual salary?"

A bespectacled boy asked.

Guang Deming smiled elegantly, tidied up his clothes with both hands and said, "Naturally, the buns in this store attracted me!"

"Buns, what kind of buns can make you give up such a high salary, or is there something else going on?"

The boy asked again.

"There's no secret, I'm just here for this bun!"

Guang Deming said solemnly.

"Sir, do you have any tricks in the hands of this shop?"

The man's words are exquisite.

"This gentleman, I said that I was voluntary, and there was nothing to hide"

Guang Deming's face was unhappy and he said in a deep voice.

"Buns can entice you to give up a million-year-a-year job, we don't believe it!"

The man said step by step.

At this time, the fat man suddenly stood up and spoke: "You are so anxious to ask, did you receive any benefits?"

A hint of panic flashed across the man's face, but he quickly returned to normal and said, "I'm an ordinary journalist, no one will give me any benefits."

The fat man sneered and said, "I hope so!"

Just now, the girl on the other side saw the opportunity and asked, "Excuse me, what kind of bun is it?"

Finally someone asked the point.

Guang Deming smiled brightly and said, "This is it!"

His finger pointed inside, and everyone's eyes immediately followed the direction of his finger.

I saw Lin Can, the fat man and the three people pushing a small cart out and saying, "Come on, come on."

Steaming ten cages of drawers are stacked in front of people's eyes.

"It's ........ Is this the bun that resigned from the vice president?"

I saw that Wu Yi gently picked it up, and a basket of steamed buns was displayed in front of everyone!

The bun is very large, it is the size of half a palm of an adult, and the white heat makes it difficult for everyone to see what it looks like inside.........

A reporter was about to speak, but Guang Deming immediately stretched out his hand to interrupt her.

"Don't speak, you smell!"

Guang Deming closed his eyes and said.

The crowd was a little confused, but they did it anyway!

Suddenly, a cool and sweet smell entered the noses of everyone present!

The faces of everyone present suddenly became very relaxed............

The crowd began to crap their necks and greedily inhale the smell.........

This....... This taste!

Everyone present was shocked, Rao was that they had never smelled such a good-smelling bun in twenty or thirty years of life.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Lin Can knew it was time to play by himself!

Lin Can stood on the table where Guang Deming was standing and said to the people below.

"Everyone, today is the first day of the opening of our Qinghao shop, and I hope you Haihan is not well decorated!"

Everyone was still attracted by this smell and couldn't extricate themselves.

Lin Can glanced at Wuyi, and Wuyi also understood what Lin Can meant, and with a tap of his left hand, he stuffed the bun back into the drawer.

"Our buns are guaranteed to be top-notch, a secret recipe from our ancestors!"

Lin Can said directly.

"This bun smells so good, I don't know how it tastes, maybe it's MSG that spurred it out"

The bespectacled male reporter just now sneered.

Lin Can also felt uncomfortable with this person's words, frowned at him and said, "If your MSG can make this taste, then I admit it!"

"Also, I don't like to listen to you speak, so in order to let everyone really taste this taste, I have specially prepared a drawer!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Tingting took out a drawer with thick gloves in both hands and put it on the table!

"Our steamed buns not only taste good, but also have the effects of beauty and beauty, detoxification and fire dispelling!"

Lin Can said.

Everyone laughed at what Lin Can said, they had never heard that buns could also beautify, detoxify, and dispel fire, everyone felt that Lin Can was bragging.

It was the bespectacled male reporter who took the lead and said: "Boss, of course, there must be gimmicks, but you're blowing a little big, right?"

"That's right!"

"Steamed buns can also detoxify and dispel fire, beautify and nourish the skin?"

"Even if your family used to be an imperial chef, you can't blow like this!"

............

Regarding the questioning voices below, Lin Can smiled slightly and said: "Every word I say is very serious, without a little fake, you can taste it."

When everyone heard this, they began to murmur in their hearts........

This boss is so confident, does it really have this effect?

"Ladies and gentlemen, what he said is very slow to take effect, this must be a trick to deceive people, don't believe it!"

The bespectacled male reporter sneered.

After the fat man heard it, he couldn't help it at all, and walked to the male reporter's side in two or three steps!

"What do you want to do, we can't expose it, you have to do it?"

The man looked at the fat man's burly figure and was a little frightened.

"You fat man is lazy to take care of you, Qin Lin!

The fat man picked up the card on the man's chest and said word by word.

Qin Lin's face turned red, and he couldn't say a word.

"Don't let a rat poop spoil a pot of soup!"

The fat man said with a sneer.

"Who do you say is rat!"

Qin Lin stared at the fat man with wide eyes.

"Whoever says yes is who's it"

The fat man scratched his ears and said, "This reporter, you taste it first."

The fat man looked at the bespectacled female reporter not far away.

"I had a mouth sore today"

The female reporter opened her mouth wide for others to see.

Then she picked up the steaming bun and ate it straight away!

As soon as she took a bite, the umami of the white broth burst out, and some of the soup splashed onto her body.

But she didn't react to this, her face was full of shock, and her mouth didn't move.

"Look, everyone, this bun must be poisonous, don't eat it!"

Qin Lin shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

Wuyi was also deeply disgusted by what Qin Lin had done, and his eyes began to show murderous intent.

Lin Can is particularly sensitive to killing intent, and he almost immediately saw Wuyi's eyes that wanted to kill!

It's not good in my heart!

Lin Can hurriedly walked to Wuyi's side, pushed him with both hands and said like coaxing a child: "You go to the back for a while first, and I'll give you steamed buns later!"

He was really afraid that Qin Lin would continue to say more, so he cut off Qin Lin's head with a sword.

"You kid is suffocating, throw you out in Bibi!"

The fat man flattened his sleeves and said.

"Why are you still beating people?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Lin's mouth, and then he said fearlessly.

There are all reporters around, and if they dare to do it, then tomorrow's headlines will be written...............