Chapter 312 312. What did Maotai replace it with?
It's easy to use, but everyone has no shortage of cigarettes at home, which is a rare thing.
On the contrary, Lao Yun was very excited. He put the cigarette into his mouth and lit the lighter with a "pop" sound.
He took a deep breath with a practiced movement, and then his expression seemed to freeze.
After a long while, he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.
Then he started to feel dazed.
The other three old men were playing with the cigarette rolling device - Lao Zhu was filling it with shredded tobacco, and rolled out another cigarette in a few seconds. He picked it up and looked at it before he realized:
“Lao Yun, what’s your reaction?”
“Nothing.” Lao Yun said calmly, and then flicked the ashes of his cigarette lightly:
“I just feel that all the years of smoking have been in vain.”
After he finished speaking, he **** the tobacco bag without saying a word: "Lao Zhu, we agreed that I will get half of this tobacco. Anyway, Lao Chen can't smoke, and you two don't like smoking this, so I will take it back first." , I’ll send it to you after I’ve divided it.”
Good guy, seeing how he looks like this, how can everyone not understand!
At this moment, they all stepped forward to hold him in place, and then snatched the bag back again.
“I’m coming!”
The dark-faced old Wu glanced at him and also planned to roll one.
Only Lao Chen looked left and right, and he was about to reach out his hand, but Lao Zhu made a "hum" and blocked it.
"The doctor said, you can't touch this. Sit further away, we are going to smoke."
After he finished speaking, he lit the cigarette with a "pop" sound and then put it in his mouth.
Waiting until Lao Wu rolled up his cigarette, he said: "...This thing is really interesting. I'll buy one later -"
Looking up again, I saw two little old men with similar temperaments sitting side by side on the bench of the pavilion.
Each of them held cigarettes in their hands and exhaled slowly at this moment, their eyes were distracted and their expressions were confused.
Then they all sighed: "What should I say...I feel like I have enough energy now that I can run for an hour."
Lao Zhu said vicissitudes of life.
Lao Yun didn't care: "You run, I'll roll a cigarette."
Forget it, fantasies are always short-lived. Lao Zhu felt that he was carried away by the strength of the cigarette. At this moment, he couldn't help but call the people around him:
“Come on, come on, Xiao Zhou, you young people know how to surf the Internet, do you know where to buy this thing? Buy one for me.”
“Buy me one too!”
At this moment, Old Wu, who took his first puff of cigarette, also raised his hand.
Only Lao Chen looked left and right, and couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Tell me how you feel about it! Is it a good thing?"
However, at this moment, no one paid attention to him.
…
Zhizhu Xiaozhu had no idea about the turmoil on the mountain.
She just received a call from the Imperial Capital that afternoon.
As soon as the call was connected, a familiar loud voice came from inside: "Is she the girl from the Zhu family?"
Sounds familiar, who is it?
Zhu Jun racked his brains and finally came up with an impossible person—
“Grandpa Yun, why did you call me? Is there anything going on here?”
“Nothing’s wrong.”
At the other end, Lao Yun burst out laughing: "I just thought that it's not easy for a girl like you to be so hardworking and capable."
“It’s okay.” Zhu Jun laughed.
“Although the mountain villages here are remote, overall they are relatively simple and the work is easy to get started...”
“That’s good, that’s good…”
Lao Yun responded perfunctorily, and then changed the topic: "By the way, we have tasted the tea you sent to your grandfather two days ago. Yes, the quality of this stuff is really good."
"Girl, as a parent official, you should help the villagers to open up sales to some extent, and don't be limited in your vision..." Speaking of which, Zhu Jun is also a bit useless - a rising star in the village, but she has not risen at all in the middle. What's the use? I can only say sadly:
“Grandpa Yun, you’ve also tasted it. The stuff is so good, I don’t have to worry about sales at all. They have regular customers themselves.”
Just say that good things will not be buried. If that’s the case, then let’s go straight!
He then stopped making pleasantries and said, "That's good. Can I buy more of this tea? Weigh it for two jins."
“Girl, grandpa needs to tell you in advance how much money it should be. If I know that you have advanced money from inside, do you think I will whip you with a feather duster during the New Year greetings?”
Zhu Jun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed evilly:
“Grandpa Yun, do you want tea? Do you want honey? Do you want white fungus?”
Lao Yun:…
He was silent, and finally gritted his teeth: "Bring me 5 jins of honey and 2 jins of white fungus!"
"OK!"
Zhu Jun crackled and quoted: "Tea is 10,000 yuan per catty, honey is 1,000 per catty, and white fungus is 4,000 per catty."
After finishing speaking, he complained in a false and true voice:
“Grandpa Yun, you see, at this price, I would like to put money in, and my salary is not enough!”
Lao Yun:…! !
He had thought that good things are not cheap, but after all, it was a remote mountain village, so he always had a stereotype in his mind.
Now I was shocked when I heard the price.
"Can this...can it be sold in the village?"
"able."
Zhu Jun affirmed: "We are in the Internet age now, and business involves thousands of miles, so why can't we sell it?"
“Honey like this is in short supply. If I hadn’t had a good relationship with this company, I might not have been able to buy it by jumping in line.”
This is true!
After tasting the honey and drinking two large bowls of white fungus soup, Lao Yun did not dare to relax at all - if he could taste such a good thing, so could others.
It is true that supply exceeds demand!
Isn’t it just money? He has a huge pension -
“Buy! Grandpa will give you the money later.”
But, this girl just doesn’t understand the hobbies of their elders... How come she didn’t get to the point for so long?
“And tobacco!”
At this time, it was Zhu Jun’s turn to be stunned:
“Grandpa Yun, do you want shredded tobacco too?”
This old Song family!
What's the matter? When Nuwa created human beings, she gave her clay particles and where did she use gold powder?
Otherwise, why would you have to rob everything that comes out?
However, there was nothing she could do now.
"Grandpa Yun, I can't help you with the tobacco. These are the ones they planted at home and kept for smoking. If I hadn't brought two bottles of Maotai to the door, they wouldn't have given it to me! This stuff isn't for sale. , and no money.”
Lao Yun couldn't hold himself any longer at that time!
“Why not sell?! How did you become the party secretary? With such a good project, you have to ask the villagers to grasp the quality and control the sales. We all work together - why did you throw this good piece of gold aside?”
Crackling, what a heartache!
Zhu Jun is also aggrieved: "My family is quite profitable, and I don't really support my father's smoking. I have no intention of making tobacco from the beginning to the end."
Lao Yun:…
He was silent for a long time, and then asked again:
“You just said you got two bottles of Maotai in exchange for it... What Maotai? Is it a collector’s item? Or how many years old do you want? I’ll send it to you!”
Good night.
Additional 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 one they cannot throw away!
(End of this chapter)