Chapter 311 311. Cigarette Roller
Come to think of it, after so many years of friendship, who hasn’t taken anything from the other? Can't tell clearly.
But... I really can’t bear to part with this tea.
Lao Zhu took a deep breath slowly and couldn't help but his eyes wandered again: "Then your son has to call me niece when he sees my granddaughter. As an uncle, do you have the nerve to compare with your niece's family?"
Lao Yun glared at him: "It's meaningless for you to say this -"
While the two were arguing, another dark old man who was playing chess suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and then took out his mobile phone: "Old Zhu, give me your granddaughter's phone number. It's not easy for a girl to go to the countryside. I'll help her expand the area. Expand the market for this tea."
At the same time, he said casually: "Oh, I am a shameless son. When I was young, I had to go into business. I have not become famous in so many years. It is quite positive to give me money every month."
“He doesn’t even think about how much money I can spend on this mountain. I just want to buy some specialties or something.”
What a rich face! What an irritating thing to say!
Lao Zhu was stunned.
Lao Yun on the side was also stunned.
Good guy!
Lao Yun also snorted: "That's right! Give me your granddaughter's phone number. It's not like I have no salary, so I can still afford it!"
Lao Zhu was overjoyed - he had saved his tea!
He even said in a false voice: "We are all grandfathers. We don't have money or money. If you say it, you will get more points..."
Lao Yun doesn’t want to do this: “If it’s raw, the tea leaves—”
Lao Zhu immediately fell silent.
At this moment, another little old man who was sitting there and drinking tea slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to pull on the package of white fungus, turned around and picked it up and handed it to the person behind him:
“I think this white fungus is good. It must have been carefully selected by this kid. Tell the chef and he will use this to make soup for us at noon.”
It’s still early and there’s still time to soak your hair.
After all the things were given away, he looked at Lao Zhu with a smile: "You can't bear to part with the tea, right?"
Lao Zhu: ...You have already given it to him, how can you still say no?
However, the old man is indeed not very interested in Tremella fuciformis. He just thought that his granddaughter sent it, so he would hum:
“Forget it, after all, you are all considered her elders, so it’s not impossible to ask my granddaughter to be a little filial and filial.”
However, this is not over yet. I saw the skinny little old man reaching out and peeling off the plastic wrap on the glass bottle, and then twisting it hard with his big skinny hands, and the fragrance of honey came to his nostrils!
He swallowed his saliva after a long time, and now he hurriedly ordered: "Bring me a spoon quickly!"
Before he even brought the spoon, the sweet aroma was surrounding him, making him unable to resist it!
The little old man was so anxious that he looked left and right, reached out and broke off a branch from the tree next to him, picked up the honey, and put it into his mouth -
Woo!
This fragrance, this taste!
He smacked his lips twice, then tightened the glass jar again, and now he picked up the two bottles of honey as if nothing had happened.
“Lao Zhu, I don’t want your tea, and the doctor won’t let you smoke it, so why don’t you just give me the honey.”
Lao Zhu wants to agree.
The skinny little old man used to be covered in tendons, but now he is ill and relies on medicine to survive. He is as thin as a hemp rod. It is rare that he has an appetite, so he will naturally give it to him if he wants it.
However, the vigilance that has accompanied us for many years is still there.
He frowned: "I can give it to you, but..."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand to grab it. The old man's body was extremely flexible at this moment, and he grabbed a jar of honey directly from the skinny old man's arms: "...Let me see what good stuff it is first, even you can't bear it. "
Three gray heads came directly to the jar of honey.
At this moment, someone trotted to the side and brought a set of bowls and spoons, and everyone was not polite -
Even if we don’t like sweets, the little old man didn’t seem to care, but in fact, he looked very concerned with his little actions. Everyone looked at each other, then scooped up a spoonful and put it in their mouths without hesitation!
Hmmmmmm! !
Just like, why is such a good honey not even famous yet? ! The packaging is so crude! What a waste of natural resources! !
Good guy!
Lao Zhu made a quick decision, reached out and closed the lid again, and then put it in his arms without saying a word.
"Okay, you have some tea. This stuff is very sweet. You two don't like sweets. It's a waste to give it to you."
"I reluctantly keep it. Lao Chen, you take a bottle and go."
Lao Yun and Lao Wu were not happy: "You are not willing to give tea, aren't you willing to give honey? No!"
“Old Chen gets one jar alone, and we each get half of the remaining jar, otherwise you won’t be able to leave the pavilion today!”
Lao Chen, that is, the skinny little old man, he does have a lot of ideas. He frowned at this moment——
“Lao Zhu, this tea and honey are of good quality. I don’t think you should keep the white fungus. You don’t like to drink it anyway. Leave it to me and stew a bowl of it a day to keep your health.”
Even a fool knows that Tremella fuciformis is probably not ordinary. It’s only wonder that Lao Zhu agrees!
But, fortunately, he really doesn’t like to eat this stuff, and it doesn’t weigh a pound, so it looks like a big bag.
He hummed twice: "You get half, and the three of us get the rest."
The next thing left was the bag of cut tobacco placed on the stone table in the pavilion - the cut tobacco was finely shredded, golden and beautiful, but the plastic bag was still old, and it felt like a local product.
When the wind blows, you can smell the unique smell of tobacco.
At this moment, a small cigarette rolling device was delivered.
The cigarette rolling device was obtained by Lao Yun's son from nowhere. It doesn't look big at all. When measured, it's less than 10 centimeters long. It looks like an extended version of a pencil sharpener, with a layer of rolling cloth wrapped on both sides. .
Lao Zhu came over to take a look and said in surprise: "This thing is quite complete."
No!
In addition to this cigarette rolling device, there is also a stack of cigarette papers that look like narrow sticky notes, and each edge has been coated with glue in advance.
There is also a box of pure white filters.
A few old men played with the cigarette rolling device and then read the instructions.
Lao Yun is a big smoker, so let him roll one first.
I saw him separate the rolling cloth on both sides of the cigarette rolling device, then fill the gap in the middle with a filter tip, and then fill the golden tobacco under the filter tip, pressing it slightly tightly.
After filling in, the rotating shafts on both sides continue to retract, then close these things and press them tightly.
At this time, tear off the cigarette paper, insert it, and continue rolling.
After a few moments, a complete cigarette came out. Except for the different color of the filter like cigarettes, there is really no difference.
Everyone took the cigarette and looked at it, and they couldn't help but exclaimed: "This thing is quite useful."
There will be double the amount from the 29th to the 31st of the end of the month! Rub your hands and wait!
This chapter says there are pictures.
Add another sentence: Smoking is harmful to health! ! Harmful, harmful, harmful! Harm yourself and harm others!
But this tobacco is a lure and can give the Tantan family an invisible protection. As the future develops, monsters and monsters will definitely be inevitable, and many things need a little paving the way.
After all, for smokers, no matter how good tea and honey are, this is the only thing they can’t throw away!
(End of this chapter)