It's easy to use, but everyone has no shortage of cigarettes at home, so it's just a rare thing.
On the contrary, Lao Yun was very interested. 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 tied up 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 dividing it up.”
Good guy, seeing him like this, how could anyone not understand!
At this moment, they all came together to hold him in place, and then snatched the bag back again.
"I come!"
The sullen old Wu glanced at him and also planned to roll one.
Only Lao Chen looked left and right, and now 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're going to smoke."
After he finished speaking, he lit the cigarette with a "pop" sound and then put it in his mouth.
When Lao Wu also rolled up his cigarette: "...This thing is really interesting, I will 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: "How can I say...I feel like I have enough energy now that I can run for an hour."
Lao Zhu said vicissitudes of life.
But 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 shouting to the people around him:
"Come on, come on, Xiao Zhou, you young people know how to go online, do you know where to buy this thing? Buy me one."
"Buy me one too!"
At this moment, Old Wu, who had taken 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.
…
Party Secretary Xiao Zhu had no idea about the turmoil on the mountain.
She just received a call from the Imperial Capital that afternoon.
As soon as the connection was connected, a familiar loud voice came from inside: "Is she the girl from the Zhu family?"
Sounds so 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 something going on here?"
"Nothing."
On the other end, Lao Yun laughed loudly: "I just thought that it is 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, they are relatively simple overall, 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, 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 no use at all in the middle. She 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."
Lao Yun:......
Let’s just say that good things will never be buried. Since that’s the case, let’s go straight!
He stopped talking and said, "That's good. Can I buy this tea again? Weigh it for two jins."
"Girl, grandpa needs to tell you in advance how much it should be. If I know that you advanced money from inside, do you think I'll hit 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 immediately quoted the price: "Tea is 10,000 yuan per catty, honey is 1,000 per catty, and white fungus is 4,000 per catty."
After saying that, he complained in a seemingly true and false way:
"Grandpa Yun, you see, at this price, I would like to put money in, but my salary is not enough!"
Lao Yun:......!!!
He had thought that good things were not cheap, but after all, it was a remote mountain village, so he always had a stereotype in his mind.
Now I am shocked when I hear the price.
"This... can this 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 it be sold?"
"Honey like this is in short supply. If I hadn't had a good relationship with this company, I wouldn't 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, others could too.
It’s not a lie to say that supply exceeds demand!
Isn’t it just money? He has a lot of pension——
"Buy! Grandpa will give you the money later."
But, this girl just doesn’t understand the hobbies of their elders... Why did you say that you didn’t get to the point for so long?
"And tobacco!"
Now, 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 a human being, she used clay particles instead of gold powder?
Otherwise, why would you have to rob everything when it 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 required.”
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 just throw this good piece of gold aside?
"
Crackling, what a heartache!
Zhu Jun was 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...what Maotai? Is it a collector's item? Or how many years old do you want? I'll send it to you!"
