Chapter 489 Is it the first time I smoked such a good cigarette?
Chapter 489 Is this your first time smoking such a good cigarette?
On the other side, as soon as he got home, Yang Angrily told his parents what he had just seen.
After hearing what Yang Jiji said, Wang Mei and Wang Mei immediately became angry.
They bought back these bags of acid tricolor with full confidence, but in the end the money was spent, and all the limelight was stolen by Yang Jianguang's family. How could they not be angry?
Yang Hui even slapped the table.
stood up.
shouted angrily.
"This Yang Dazhi family has simply gone too far.
Just give me a candy, and you still have to fight with me like this. Is it possible that you just have to outdo my family?
Can they do anything?"
"That's right, I think their family did it on purpose. They deliberately spent a lot of money to buy this kind of good candy to steal the limelight from our family! They bought white rabbits and chocolates, and they weren't afraid of bankrupting their family."
The couple said something to each other, and their words were full of accusations against Yang Jianguang's family.
After venting for a while, Yang Hui snorted and spoke to the two of them confidently.
"Don't be too anxious.
It’s still unclear where the limelight will be today.”
“How much does it cost to work outside here per month?
Am I still unclear?
Just a small city like Xinyong.
The top dollar is only seventy or eighty yuan a month."
"Chen Fang and his wife have been working part-time for less than half a year.
He also has to support his son’s education, support his own family, and rent a house outside. It’s not easy to save one or two hundred yuan a year.”
"Just the candies given out probably cost one or two hundred yuan.
Then where does his family get the money to buy other New Year’s goods?”
"So Yang Dazhi and Chen Fang, it is your biggest mistake that you two deliberately compete with me. Our family's capital is not comparable to that of poor people like yours."
After hearing Yang Hui's explanation, the two of them suddenly understood and nodded in agreement.
"I just said that Chen Fang's family is so poor that they were not willing to give more dried sweet potatoes in the past.
Why are you so generous this time?
He also bought a lot of candies and gave them to these little brats.
It turns out that he saw the sour three colors bought by our family and deliberately bought this good candy to make us angry."
Yang basically took the conversation.
"Dad, Mom.
In fact, we don’t need to be too anxious.
Think about it, it’s not those little brats who can decide whether the New Year’s Day is hot or not, the most important thing is the adults of Yangcun.”
"Yang Jianguang's family spends all their money on candies that children love to eat. How can there be any money left to buy cigarettes and alcohol for adults? You can go out later and smoke.
Why don't you make him angry?"
Yang Basic's words were also recognized by Yang Hui.
The family waited for a while, and sure enough, a group of men from the village walked in, talking and laughing.
Seeing this, Yang Jiji quickly took out the Qingliang brand cigarettes on the table and took the initiative to greet him.
"Come on, come on, happy new year, happy new year! Smoke a fortune cigarette!"
Several villagers' eyes lit up when they saw the cigarettes handed to them.
A pack of cigarettes costs several yuan, which is equivalent to their day's salary. How can they be willing to smoke? They usually just buy some loose cigarettes and roll them by themselves. They have never bought such high-end cigarettes with filters.
Yang is also very knowledgeable.
After distributing cigarettes to everyone, he also took the initiative to light cigarettes for these people.
Several villagers took a nice puff and immediately praised the smoke.
"Yang Hui, your family has become rich this year, smoking such good cigarettes."
"These Qingliang brand cigarettes cost three or four yuan a pack, and they are easier to smoke than the loose cigarettes we buy in Wei Town."
"Stop it, cigarettes in Wei Town only cost three or four yuan a pound, how can they compare with these cigarettes?
This texture is so delicious!”
After several villagers smoked cigarettes and left with satisfaction, the father and son laughed contentedly.
Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with what they bought.
But the Yang Jianguang family is so abominable that they insist on stealing the limelight from them.
Then, Yang Jiji took the initiative to encourage him.
"Dad, let's go and go to Yang Jianguang's house to pay New Year's greetings and show off your appointment as the leader of Huiwanjia Supermarket."
"I saw people from our village on the road later, calling them to come with us.
It also makes the whole village envy you and our family."
After hearing Yang Jiji's suggestion, Yang Hui suddenly realized it.
What he originally planned was to show off deliberately when Yang Dazhi came to his house to pay New Year greetings.
But how many people were there at that time?
He led a large group of villagers to Yang Dazhi and the others, and then they made fun of them in front of everyone. This would be interesting.
Huh, Yang Dazhi, don't blame me for being too ruthless. If not, just blame you for trying to steal my limelight today.
Soon, the father and son each carried a pack of cigarettes and walked out of their yard triumphantly. They distributed cigarettes everywhere in the village and showed off to many villagers.
Although everyone can't stand the way Yang Hui and his son are so successful, they are soft-handed and short-tongued. They were smoking Yang Jiji's cigarettes. In addition, today is the first day of the new year, and a group of villagers also
I can only endure my inner unhappiness.
Of course, there is another reason.
Yang Jiji and his family were suddenly able to afford such good cigarettes and even bought a motorcycle. It seemed that life had improved for the better, which also made many villagers afraid to offend each other.
Even despite Yang Hui's various boasts, many people in the village were still trying to flatter him.
Soon, Yang Hui and his son gathered a large group of villagers and walked towards Yang Jianguang's house.
Looking at the dilapidated little bungalow in front of them, Yang Hui and Yang Ji basically felt proud.
Just wait, you will lose face in front of the two of us soon, and your whole family will also lose face in front of so many people.
"Let me tell you, when I went home during the Chinese New Year, I bought a few bottles of Luzhou Laojiao.
I only drank one bottle during the New Year’s Eve dinner last night. Everyone will go to my house for dinner tonight and drink these two bottles of Luzhou Laojiao.”
"Hey, good wine is good wine. Once you open the bottle cap, the aroma of the wine is really alluring, and it lasts forever..."
Yang Hui was bragging as he walked. When he was almost at the door of Yang Jianguang's house, he happened to meet Yang Jianguang and Yang Dazhi who were walking outside to pay New Year's greetings.
Yang Dazhi didn't understand what was going on, so he took the initiative to greet Yang Hui and the others.
"Yang Hui, Big Dog... the two of us are going to celebrate the New Year first. Come on, you guys go to my house and sit for a while and have a sip of tea. We'll be back soon.
Isn't the purpose of Yang Hui coming here just to humiliate Yang Dazhi?
Where else could he go out to pay New Year greetings and escape disaster?
"Hey, brother Dazhi, what year are you going to pay homage to?
There are so many of us going to your house to pay New Year greetings. If you leave, will you be able to come over and say hello?"
Yang Hui immediately took the initiative and enthusiastically grabbed Yang Dazhi, and said as if he was thinking about Yang Dazhi.
Seeing this guy's hypocritical look, Yang Jianguang felt a headache. This Yang family of three is basically not a good person, and there are too many things going on.
However, Yang Dazhi didn't think so much. He thought that Yang Hui was really thinking for him. He nodded in agreement and invited everyone to sit at his house.
Seeing this, Yang Hui also sneered, took out a cigarette from his bag and handed it over.
As soon as Yang Dazhi took the cigarette, he immediately let out a sigh and said in admiration, "Yang Hui, you are so good at this. It costs three or four yuan a pack."
"Hey, it's not expensive!"
Hearing Yang Dazhi's praise, Yang Hui was filled with joy.
He patted Yang Dazhi on the shoulder and said earnestly.
"Brother Dazhi, you have never smoked this cigarette, right?
Come on, come on, this is the first time in your life to smoke such a good cigarette, you have to taste it carefully."
"Looking at your family's poor conditions, it's rare for anyone to give you cigarettes, right?"
"This..." Yang Dazhi glanced at Yang Jianguang awkwardly, then nodded.
"Yes, this is the first time I smoked this Qingliang brand cigarette."
Upon hearing Yang Dazhi's admission, Yang Hui and his son immediately laughed unscrupulously as if they had heard some great news.
Yang Jianguang couldn't help but twitched his mouth.
Yes, you old man has never smoked Qingliang brand cigarettes, but a pack of Red Pandas costs more than ten yuan, and you have caused more than one pack of disasters in the past few days.
After laughing for a while, Yang Hui continued to talk to Yang Dazhi.
"By the way, brother Dazhi, it's Chinese New Year and everyone is here to pay New Year greetings to your family. Why don't you give everyone a cigarette?"
"Of course, I know your family is poor.
If you really can’t afford cigarettes, you can give everyone some tobacco.”
"This..." Yang Dazhi looked at Yang Hui with some embarrassment, "I really want to post it, how about later?"
What he had in his pockets were Chinese and red pandas. He didn't feel bad about sending the cigarettes, but he was afraid that Yang Hui and his son would be embarrassed if he took them out later.
"What are you waiting for later? It's just your broken tobacco. Why are you hesitating? Why don't you just take it out and distribute it?"
Yang basically took the words and said disdainfully.
"But, everyone is used to our high-end cigarettes, but they may not be willing to accept your loose shredded tobacco."
Under the continuous pressure from Yang Hui and his son, Yang Dazhi had no choice but to put his hand into his pocket...