Under one person, five blessings come to the door

Chapter 40 Tribute to the White Immortal

"Oh, it turned out that it was Bai Santai's face-to-face," Ershen Hu Baoren smiled, "I haven't seen you for a while, I heard that you went to Jinmen? When did you come back?"

"Isn't this... just coming back? Just listening to you shouting, I'm exhausted. Last time I heard from Xiao Guan that the spirit-detaining general is very evil. I took a look at it." "Grandma Guan" seemed to have a distorted expression. , "Hey, that thing is really evil. Thanks to my deep knowledge, I slipped back from all the way, and my mouth is dry. Hurry up and give me some red grain water to moisten my throat."

Ershen smiled without grumbling, poured half a glass of white wine and handed it over, "Guan Shihua" took it, and was directly bored when he raised his head.

"Why don't you pick it up, just give this little," "Guan Shihua" smacked his mouth, as if he still had something to say.

"Come on, isn't there still business to do? You always drink to moisten your throat," Ershen Hu Baoren shook his head, "Didn't we send you to Changbai Mountain every year for your little one? ?"

"It's worth it," "Guan Shihua" seemed a little impatient, and squinted at Boss Chen, "What am I doing? Money is a cook, what do you do for a living?"

"Back to Daxian Bai, the small one is in the business of real estate development." Boss Chen didn't dare to neglect, and quickly replied.

"Real estate," Bai Xian'er on Mrs. Guan's body pondered for a moment, "Have you ever killed any worm?"

Boss Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked at the bodyguards on the side. One of the bodyguards immediately stepped forward and whispered to Boss Chen. Li Chengzhen could see clearly from a distance, and Boss Chen's face immediately became cloudy.

"Bai Daxian!" Boss Chen sighed deeply, and said, "When I was developing real estate in a small city near Changbai Mountain last year, the workers dug a snake nest in the ground. The snake was shoveled in half on the spot and died, and a nest of snake eggs was also smashed on the ground, I wonder if this is the reason?"

"...No wonder," Mrs. Bai suddenly sneered, "Snakes are one of the five spirits. You killed someone again, and you deserve your life. In a place like Shanhaiguan, if you want to start construction, don't you?" Burn the yellow paper sacrificial rites in advance, tell the world, make offerings to the nearby old fairies, and move their nests, even if nothing happens this time, sooner or later they will still cause trouble."

Boss Chen broke out in a cold sweat immediately. He has been an atheist all his life and never believed in Feng Shui, ghosts and gods, and the theory of retribution from the underworld.

Several friends once persuaded him, saying that he would rather believe in what he has than believe in what is not, and that it is always right to follow the rules, but he did not listen to it. Today he finally fell into such a big stumble.

"Bai Daxian'er, I know I'm wrong, and I beg you to save my life," Boss Chen boasted, and then knelt down on the ground again, "I don't dare to be arrogant and despise ghosts and gods anymore, and I would like to spend all my wealth and make a fortune in peace." report."

"..." "Guan Shihua" was silent for a long time, closed his eyes, and seemed to be trying to figure out something. After a long time, he let out a long breath and looked at Boss Chen, "You don't do many crimes in this life. You shouldn't, I'll let you clear your karma and let's talk about it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at the juniors beside him: "You are talented, you bastard, I don't know how to say hello when I see grandma, don't stand there, go and pass grandma two packs of straw rolls. "

"Didn't I see that you are busy, come on, grandma," Deng Youcai rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, took out three packs of cigarettes from his bag, and rushed up, "grandma, This is the foreign cigarette that my brother Youfu brought you back from abroad, and I just brought it here for you to try something new."

Li Chengzhen had sharp eyes, and Deng Youcai had a box of Seven Stars, a box of Marlboro, and a box of 555.

"Good boy," "Guan Shihua" smiled immediately, took three packs of cigarettes, took out two cigarettes each, and put them in his mouth, turning them into fire with qi, directly attracted them, and let out a mouthful.

The smoke was like being sucked by a high-power exhaust fan, and it burned to the bottom with just one brush.

Mrs. Bai frowned, gurgled twice, and spewed out a puff of white smoke, almost giving Deng Youcai a tussle.

"It's a foreign thing, it has no smell at all, and there are beads in the cigarette holder, and it burst into a fit of anger." "Guan Shihua" spit on the ground fiercely, "How can it be as good as your grandfather's hand roll?" Your son’s dry tobacco? Not to mention the ebony poles that your great-grandfather used to make.”

Deng Youcai was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly twice. He didn't spend much time thinking, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, and he didn't know what to do.

……

"Grandma Bai," Li Chengzhen winked at Deng Youcai, cupped his hands, and took over the conversation, "Since you are not used to smoking those foreign things, why don't you try the ones in my hand?"

While speaking, Li Chengzhen took out two packs of tribute cigarettes from his pocket, and threw them to "Guan Shihua" from a distance without going forward.

"En?" Mrs. Bai subconsciously caught two packs of cigarettes, and a strange smell wafted through her, and she instantly became refreshed, "En? En! It smells good! It's made by ancient laws, and I haven't seen it before. It doesn't make sense. !nice one!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly tore open a pack, took out five sticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

Li Chengzhen smiled and didn't continue to argue.

This is of course a good thing. This is a special cigarette. The Shifang Cigarette Factory set up a special cigarette rolling group at that time. It invited cigarette masters from all over the world to develop 35 groups of cigarettes, and selected No. 1 and No. 2 cigarettes. On the 13th and 33rd, there are 4 sets of boutiques.

At that time, it was a cigar exclusively for the teachers and marshals of the central government. Various techniques were used. To select good tobacco leaves, rough processing was carried out first, and the tobacco stems were removed. In order to increase the humidity, Vietnamese cinnamon bark and koji wine were used. Steam.

Then use special-grade scented tea to bleach. The specific operation in this link should be changed according to the weather. Finally, the rolled leaves are dried and rolled into cigars.

Even the best cigarette masters at that time could only produce two packs a day at most, ten packs each, with serial numbers attached to them, and if there was any problem, they would be held accountable immediately.

That is to say, the control has only been loosened in recent years, and occasionally some outflows are divided among the younger generations, so how can others see it.

The master made a shot, the craftsmanship is cumbersome, and the raw materials are scarce. There is no reason why it is not fragrant. One of them just let her give it to Huo Huo, and she was a little reluctant to vent her anger for a while.

Li Chengzhen saw this, but was rather dumbfounded, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he cupped his hands again.

"Grandma Bai, you are old, let's deal with the trouble in front of you quickly. The boy came from a long way today, and I want to ask you for advice. When the time comes, there will naturally be good cigarettes and wine to honor your old man." .”

(End of this chapter)