Chapter 310: 310 golden tobacco

Chapter 310 310. Golden tobacco

Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, actually didn’t take the two kilograms of tobacco seriously.

After all, in her age group’s perception, there are too few people who still smoke tobacco. The old man at home and others smoked, and they were brought directly from the logistics department.

But... there is no use for her to keep this thing. At least she can show her family that she has a good relationship with the villagers, and prove that she is loved by others for her work.

So I also sent back the honey tea leaves I bought before.

By the time the express arrived all the way up the mountain, four days had passed.

In the red-roofed and white-walled community in the quiet mountain forest, everything is quiet. Someone is playing the erhu on the edge of the bamboo forest, and there is an old lady still pulling her arm on the fitness equipment. Except for the somewhat abrupt sound of chess being smashed in the pavilion, it can even be heard. It is said to be a paradise.

It was just 9:00 in the morning. The logistics vehicle brought everyone's express delivery back from the bottom of the mountain. After basic inspection, Mr. Zhu received the express delivery in the yard.

But he was busy letting the pawns cross the river at the moment, and he really couldn't think about it at the moment.

“Lao Yun, help me see what kind of express delivery is coming.”

The old man named Lao Yun was not angry. He took the express from the side and took a closer look: "What Yunqiao Village... oh! This place is quite remote. Lao Zhu, the sender is Zhu Jun - your eldest granddaughter is Not working there?"

Speaking of his eldest granddaughter, Lao Zhu's face glowed with a hint of red: "Yes. The little girl is always thoughtful, and when she goes to work in the countryside, she still misses me, an old man. She does this or that every day, you say she I only have a few wages in total, and they’re all spent on me!”

Who doesn’t know how to show off their grandchildren?

Lao Yun also smiled and said: "My grandson is the same. You said he would just do a job and get some results, but you called me specifically to tell me... This kid is still too young and can't calm down!"

Seeing that the box was quite big, he asked, "Should I open it or not?"

"dismantle."

Lao Zhu, a "general", slammed the chess piece over. The old man's face turned dark for a moment, then he snorted and stood up.

He could show off his unpromising child and simply said: "My waist feels uncomfortable after sitting for a long time. I have to get up and walk around."

Lao Zhu didn't care and turned around to look at his express delivery.

Last time, my son called and said that the tea his daughter sent over was amazing—hum, even though he only knew her father, he, a grandfather, had not even tasted a bite!



Unjustly accused! Who knew you were not at home and running in the mountains right now!

However, the full package this time was specially sent to the old man.

When I opened it, I saw a few ordinary plastic bags, very rustic and casual.

“What is this?” Several old men gathered around—

Hello, a bunch of white fungus, small and yellowish, especially pitiful.

It's a good white fungus, but they, a group of gentlemen, are really not interested in this sweet soup, so they just put it aside for now.

Look again—two bottles of honey!

Why is this all so sweet?

But as you get older, drinking some honey water is also good, okay.

Followed by two boxes of tea—

Whoops, it’s time to get to the point!

Lao Zhu became excited: Is this the best tea that his granddaughter said?

He quickly greeted everyone: "Come on, come on, my granddaughter said this is the local specialty big mountain tea. It is better than the tea she has been drinking since she was a child. Her little girl knows how to drink tea. Let's taste it."

As soon as the door was opened, someone at the other end immediately packed up the cups and brought a hot water bottle over.

The tea leaves were quickly opened and each person put a pinch into the cup. Before soaking in water, a scent of fragrance hit his face.

Lao Zhu:…

The next moment, as the hot water was brewing, an indescribable fragrance instantly emerged from everyone's teacups.

Good guy!

The old chess man with a dark face just now slapped his thigh: "It's really good tea!"

While holding the cup, I couldn’t wait to blow on it, wishing I could take a sip right away. Lao Zhu:…

He calmly fastened the tea can again, and then pushed it aside pretending to be casual.

Finally, he opened the remaining bag and asked, “What is this?”

Open it and take a look, okay? There is a pocket of finely shredded tobacco that is golden and yellow.

“This silly boy!” He immediately became happy: “I don’t smoke dry cigarettes, why do you give me this?”

But Lao Yun looked at it, stretched out his hand to grab a handful and smelled it carefully: "This tobacco seems to be of high quality - Lao Zhu, if you don't want to smoke it, just give it to me."

“My son recently bought some kind of cigarette rolling device online. I used it to roll two cigarettes to try.”

Lao Yun is a big smoker, smoking one or two packs a day, and refuses to listen to the doctor's advice.

He spoke, and Lao Zhu was very happy: "Okay, you can go in half."

He thought for a while and looked at the people sitting there. No one could live without a cigarette, so he simply said:

“Bring over your cigarette rolling device and show us what it looks like.”

He also muttered: "Nowadays, there are really all kinds of tools. When we rolled cigarettes in the past, we didn't just cut a newspaper, fold it into a pipe, and fill it with shredded tobacco."

As soon as these words were said, everyone thought of the past many years ago and became interested for a while:

“Yes, Lao Yun, bring that tool of yours and we can roll it and draw it ourselves.”

"OK!"

Lao Yun was also happy.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, the leaves rustled, and a faint cool breeze spread throughout the pavilion. It made people feel refreshed and made the fragrance of tea more elegant.

Everyone couldn't help but sit down again, each holding his own cup of tea, his eyes full of eagerness.

“The smell of this aroma makes people feel refreshed. It’s really no worse than the tea we drink!”

"No!" Lao Zhu still wanted to put money on his granddaughter's face: "This girl, for such good tea, she has to help others figure out how to sell it, and she can't bury it."

As he spoke, he blew slowly against the water, and then took a careful sip.

When the tea enters the throat, it is like the continuous spring water vapor pouring into the mouth, and then sliding down the throat smoothly. The sweet aftertaste is dizzy in the throat, and the whole person is wandering in a peaceful atmosphere...

Lao Zhu was simply stunned!

When he sighed in relief and came back to his senses, he saw that everyone was in a state of joyful intoxication.

“Good tea!”

He shouted loudly, and now he remembered how he had just generously grabbed a large handful to brew for everyone, and couldn't help but secretly regret it——

Everyone is accustomed to drinking tea, so strong tea is indispensable.

Look, most of Lao Yun’s teacup opposite is filled with tea leaves. He can’t be so generous next time.

Looking at everyone, they were really excited: "It's really good tea. It's really good - Lao Zhu, give me a bag of tea leaves!"

Lao Zhu trembled in his heart: "What are you talking about! My granddaughter respects me, wouldn't it hurt her filial piety to share it with you?"

Good guy!

Lao Yun also snorted: "Last year my son bought me the red wine from the cellar. Did you share half of it? Then how can I make up for my son's filial piety?"

Good night.

(End of this chapter)

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