Red Merry

('The genius of Jiang Chao is Yan Shifan of Jiang Geyang. He has too many similarities with Yan Shifan in history. He has the same good sex, the same poor health, the same good at ZZ, good at planning, and the biggest The similarity lies in the fact that they all have a high-ranking and powerful father. In an instant, Jiang Chaotian saw the problem, and when there was a problem, he naturally had to find a solution.

Jiang Chaotian changed his previous sternness, laughed, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Gao Can from General An's office. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's the first time I've seen such a young and handsome Gao Can. Our brothers have How can you lose your temper for a little misunderstanding." After flattering, he turned to Qiu Zhiguo and said, "Commander Qiu, Staff Officer Xue and I want to exchange views. Look, can you take everyone to rest next door? Just a moment." Jiang Chaotian was so exquisite, and with a twitch of Qiu Zhiguo's eyelids, he realized that the other party was dissatisfied with calling him by his nickname, so he immediately changed the address, and even changed the tone of asking for something to a discussion tone.

When Qiu Zhiguo had enjoyed Young Master Jiang talking to him in such a pleasant manner, he was so excited that he wanted to agree.Suddenly I thought, the master who really made the decision was sitting on the sofa, how could I allow myself to take it too seriously.Fortunately, I didn't agree rashly, otherwise I would offend Young Master Jiang and the leaders of the j committee, I'm afraid there would be no way out.Qiu Zhiguo didn't speak, and glanced at Xue Xiang carefully, intending to ask, Xue Xiang nodded slightly.Qiu Zhiguo breathed a sigh of relief, led the crowd, set up Si Yong, and dragged Wen Hong who was on the ground out of the office.

The reason why Xue Xiang agreed to Jiang Chaotian to talk alone was also to clarify his bargaining chips.Xue Xiang, who has studied official and unofficial history, of course understands that the biggest threat to the faction he represents at this time comes from there, not the vice-consul.

Jiang Chaotian locked the door, sat on the sofa opposite Xue Xiang, looked at Xue Xiang playfully, and said, "Open the skylight and tell the truth, I don't believe those old men will pay attention to this shit, I would rather believe that this is caused by your overflowing sense of justice." Tell me, what does Old General An mean?" He got the first half of the sentence right, but got the second half wrong. It's not that Old An intends to release the ZZ signal to Jiang Geyang, it's all about Xue Xiang's emotional dispute , Public revenge.

Xue Xiangzi didn't know how to explain, and said with a smile, "What the hell? Young Master Jiang is really loud! The old man's instructions are very simple. One is, you must try your best to make up for the sins you have committed. In terms of money and work, you must To compensate the families of the victims, the most important thing is to kneel down and apologize to the victimized young women; secondly, the dregs of the army must be removed, and Wen Hong and Si Yong must be tried." Xue Xiang deliberately called General An an old man, intending to show that My relationship with him is extraordinary.In fact, there is no need for Xue Xiang to make such a fuss, such a young special senator, how can an ordinary person be competent, and he came here in the car of old general an.

Xue Xiang is by no means a Lei Feng with a sense of justice. He only wants to do good deeds, but he still has the simplest morality and the complex of punishing evil and promoting good.Although he knew that now was not the time to move Jiang Chaotian, and it was impossible to bring Jiang Chaotian to justice, he could only seek some justice for the injured young women within his own ability.

Hearing this, Jiang Chaotian's two slender eyebrows were furrowed, and he glared at Xue Xiang sharply and said, "Old man An really meant that? It's easy to say anything else, let me kneel down and apologize to those broken shoes, thanks to him thinking of it. Old feudalism! "

Xue Xiang slammed his fist on the coffee table, staring at Jiang Chaotian coldly: "What did you say! Say it again?" The huge fist smashed the glass coffee table about ten centimeters thick to pieces, and the flying slag cut through it He touched Jiang Chaotian's left cheek, and blood flowed immediately.

Jiang Chaotian stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the blood that flowed to the corner of his mouth, and smacked his mouth with relish: "It's said that blood is salty, but how can my blood be sweet? It's so strange!"

"Don't play non-mainstream with me. I will be responsible for passing on the words of the old general. It is up to you to follow through. I believe you are a smart person. Some people will be very excited when those cases are handed over." Xue Xiang didn't bother to look at him like a ghost He looks like he is smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed.

"Non-mainstream? Fresh! It's very accurate. However, it's a bit wasteful to describe me as non-mainstream. I've never been high-profile. " Jiang Chaotian took out a handkerchief with his left hand to wipe the blood on his face, and touched Xue Xiang's cigarette case with his right hand.

"Threat me? Threats are the last thing I'm afraid of!" Xue Xiang held down the cigarette case and let him feel it empty.

Jiang Chaotian smiled, and took out an aluminum cigarette case wrapped in a white hard shell with a golden dragon drawn on it from his pocket.He opened the cigarette case and took out a cigar with a brown body, a thick shape, and two ends of the same thickness, lit it with a match, and took a good puff.

Xue Xiang couldn't take his eyes off the cigar anymore. As an old smoker and a bench of the old party history office, how could he not recognize this famous cigarette in front of him.This cigar is named Shuzhong Cigar, also known as "132" cigar.This cigar is produced in Shuzhong Province, originally produced by Shuzhong Cigar Factory. Marshal Beard accidentally showed off this cigar in front of the leader. The leader took it and lit one, and fell in love with its cool and mellow taste.Later, Z Central transferred master craftsmen from central Sichuan Province to the capital to form a special cigar production team, also known as the "132" team, to produce special cigars for the leadership of Z Central. "Group 132" produces two types of cigars, No. 13 and No. 2, No. 2 is exclusively for leaders, and No. 13 is for central leaders. The biggest difference between the No. 2 cigar and the No. 13 cigar is that the two ends are both thick and thin. It is said that the leader always smokes when he picks up a cigarette. Sometimes it is very inconvenient to put the thick end in his mouth, so the No. 2 cigar was born.What Jiang Chaotian was holding in his hand at this moment was the famous No. 2 cigar.

"No. 2, haven't you smoked it? You must have smoked No. 13 at General An's place. Did you hear that No. 2 and No. 13 are the same except for the appearance? You are fooled. The tobacco leaves of No. 2 know it is How is it grown? It is irrigated with highly nutritious things such as pig manure, sesame paste, and sesame oil. Among the [-] mu of sandy fields along the river in central Sichuan, only one mu of special sandy soil can produce this kind of tobacco leaves, and the annual output is no more than Thirty catties..." Jiang Chaotian saw that the other party's attention was attracted by his cigar, so he continued to introduce how rare this kind of cigar was.He is very smart and knows how to mediate the atmosphere and divert attention.A special ginseng of Anban, and one can tell that he is an old smoker by looking at his proficiency in smoking. There is no reason why he would not recognize this cigar, and there is no reason why he would not be interested in this cigar.Identifying the enemy's weaknesses is the key to victory.Similarly, identifying the excitement of the opponent is the key to cooperation and negotiation.

Xue Xiang is not only interested in the cigars in his hand, but also eager to get some. This cigar is really rare.Xue Xiang threw the emerald in his hand into the pile of glass, stomped it out, grabbed the cigarette case in his hand, opened it, took out the last one and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, feeling a sense of coolness The mellow taste rushed straight from the nasal cavity to the confidant, and the whole body seemed to fall into the clouds, floating and Taoist.

This smoke should only exist in the sky, how many times can it be smelled in the world!

Xue Xiang opened his eyes and said with a smile: "You succeeded, and I don't ask where you got it from. It's not a legitimate channel anyway. Tell me, how much do you have?"

Jiang Chaotian laughed loudly: "Human, he is a fucking person after all! A pack of cigarettes, Bao Siyong's military status."

Xue Xiang glanced at him contemptuously, and said coldly: "Is kneeling more important than Si Yong? Five points, so you don't have to kneel and apologize. There is no need to discuss Si Yong's matter." Xue Xiang certainly loves this cigarette, but It is absolutely impossible for him to give up punishing Si Yong. In his heart, his brother is a hundred times higher than his true love, Cigarette.

Jiang Chaotian stared fiercely at Xue Xiang and said, "I think you are crazy, five? Do you know that this cigarette has been produced since the end of 71, and only thirty cigarettes are produced each year. The old man can't finish it. If you don't If you give it away, it will be destroyed, where will there be five pieces for you?"

Where did Xue Xiang know that he was bluffing, destroying?To put it nicely, it's not that the No. 2 cigars of later generations have never been auctioned.Hongci also said that except for those sent to the central government, all of them were destroyed locally, and in the end they hid a lot in private.Xue Xiang squinted his eyes and said, "I won't bargain with you. I'll buy you five items and No. 2. I'll help you destroy your case. Si Yong lost one finger. You can keep your military status, but you must be locked up for one year. In addition, you kneel down and apologize. Forget it, I'll intercede with the old man. Don't give me nonsense, in a word, will it be successful or not?"

Jiang Chaotian didn't answer right away, but tapped his thigh with his index finger, as if he was thinking.What he cares most about is the criminal record, not Si Yong.As for the relationship between kneeling and the criminal record, one is two, two are one. If he hadn't caught the criminal record, the ghost wouldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with him, let alone say anything to make him kneel.It's not that he didn't think about destroying the case immediately, but the other party has already noticed, and he won't let him finish it secretly.If there is another turmoil in this matter, it will definitely cause storms all over the city.Hey, most of the hard-earned No. 2 is cheaper than this bastard who took advantage of the fire.Jiang Chaotian nodded helplessly, and weakly said "deal".

Xue Xiang was overjoyed, but he didn't show his face.To be honest, the weight of this out-of-print cigar in his heart is much more valuable than Su Shi's calligraphy and painting, and Chai kiln porcelain.Xue Xiang pointed to the desk phone not far away, and motioned him to call to pick up the goods now.

Jiang Chaotian was unlucky to meet such a guy who wanted to benefit and stay overnight, and it was too late to delay looking for some modified styles of No. 13 tobacco leaves.Reluctantly, he walked to the table and made a phone call.

Xue Xiang opened the door of the office, and asked Qiu Zhiguo to call the guard on duty, and someone would bring something over in a while.After finishing speaking, he closed the door again, and said to the dejected Jiang Chaotian: "How did you get those cigarettes? It took a lot of effort. I really admire you. You are so brave. This is a decapitation." trade."

Jiang Chaotian sneered, and said: "I still think you are some kind of person, rare and strange, do you think this is a big secret. Except for the elderly who don't know, no one knows. It's just that the tobacco leaves of this smoke are really rare, and the outside world It’s just hard to see.”

Xue Xiang really didn't know the reason, he just said that the two cigars were just different in appearance.The two didn't wait long. Fifteen minutes later, Qiu Zhiguo knocked on the door of the office led by a tall middle-aged man in a shirt and trousers.

The middle-aged man was carrying a large dark leather suitcase. He bowed his head to say hello to Jiang Chaotian who had a gloomy face, and handed over the suitcase.Jiang Chaotian didn't take it, pointed at Xue Xiang and said, "It's for this old man."

Surprise flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he handed over the iron box respectfully.Xue Xiang took the iron box and held it in his hand, feeling a little heavy. He was about to open it, but found that the box's unseal button was actually equipped with a combination lock.Combination locks in this era are high-end, rare and foreign products, most of which are used to set up safes, and mobile combination boxes are very rare.From this, it can be seen how much Jiang Chaotian treasured these cigars in his heart.

Xue Xiang tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Chaotian.Jiang Taishao, who had the unlucky look of a dead father, mother and father, spit out the password feebly.

With a click of "ding dong", the combination lock popped open, and there were six cigarettes lying neatly inside. There was no writing on the cigarettes, only a golden dragon hovering over the Great Wall with its head held high, which was much bigger than the aluminum box of a single pack of cigarettes. There is an extra Great Wall on the box.

Xue Xiang took out one and wanted to throw it back to Jiang Chaotian, but Jiang Taishao waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it.We don't do things so fastidiously. It's a big deal. Next year, we will find a way to make more and make up for it.If he knew that with the death of the great leader more than a month later, the "132 Group" would be disbanded at the end of the year, and there would be no No. 2 cigars in the world, he would regret it.

Xue Xiang was greatly surprised. This kid's behavior style was quite to his taste, bold and generous.Xue Xiang put the cigarette back, locked it, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation.Jiang Chaotian took a big stride, left the office, and hurried all the way away from this unlucky, unlucky, and sad place.

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