Chapter 111: A pack of cigarettes

Li Yifei didn’t say anything, Su Peng continued:
Although she said she had a hard backstage, her father was the deputy mayor, but her personal ability is really nothing. We all admire her very much. Cao Yingbo’s backstage is compared to others. , That is simply not as scum, but Ye Yunzhu is not like Cao Yingbo at all. If she can come today, she will definitely get along with everyone."
Li Yifei's thoughts have returned to the high school days. At that time, Ye Yunzhu was the monitor of the class. Not only did he study well and look beautiful, but he was also very enthusiastic. He never gave up on his underachievers. At that time, he wanted to skip class. To run out, you must first pass the level of Ye Yunzhu.
Thinking of how he tried to skip class at that time, Ye Yunzhu looked at him like a thief. Li Yifei immediately felt incredibly warm and couldn't help but show an intoxicated smile on his face.
"Hey, did your kid listen to me?" Su Peng shouted at this moment.
Li Yifei's thoughts were then pulled back, and said, "What did you say?"
Su Peng shook his head and said, "You, actually I think you should still see Ye Yunzhu. There are some things that can only be truly relieved if you face them."
Li Yifei smiled faintly and said, "No, the past is over. I don't care about it." But he knew in his heart that he couldn't take it anymore, if it weren't for thinking of Ye Yunzhu, he Now I won't be afraid of feelings like a snake.
"Okay, let's not say more. Go to bed early. I have to help Yizhong with work tomorrow morning." Su Peng yawned. When he went out to play, everyone did not drink less. Suddenly I was sleepy.
Li Yifei couldn't sleep at this time. The scenes with Ye Yunzhu before appeared in his mind like a movie. After so many years, he still remembered so clearly, even the small details were not forgotten.
Ye Yunzhu softly persuaded him to be gentle when studying, he lost his temper because he skipped class, the joy that Li Yifei brought after his progress, the wonderful feeling that Li Yifei held her hand for the first time, and the first The excitement and tension when the two kissed...
Li Yifei usually try not to think about this, but today he can't help but think about it completely, and he can't deal with it. It makes him really want to see Ye Yunzhu, but he dare not go to see Ye Yunzhu, he doesn't know. How to deal with Ye Yunzhu, I am afraid that the beautiful memories will be shattered because of the meeting.
Woke up early the next morning, everyone hurried to wash up, and hurried to the wedding scene to help Tao Yizhong to the wedding.
The wedding was held in a hotel, and the banquet hall layout was also very emotional. These were all operated by a professional wedding company, and the classmates were just to help move things and other chores.
After six o'clock, Tao Yizhong went out to pick up the bride. Everyone gathered in the lobby of the hotel. They were waiting and chatting. Li Yifei was among these classmates, because they were not outstanding, that is, they were not so good. A few well-meaning classmates chat together casually.
I had nothing to do. Li Yifei wanted to smoke. When everyone was playing together yesterday, Tao Yizhong took the money. Today Tao Yizhong was not there, so he took out his cigarette and gave it to these classmates. One, one named Li Haitao looked at the cigarette passed by Li Yifei, then looked at Li Yifei's cigarette case, and said curiously: "Li Yifei, what kind of cigarette is this?"
There is only a red panda painted on the cigarette, not to mention ordinary people, even those who are rich do not necessarily have the opportunity to have this kind of cigarette.
Li Yifei smiled and said, "It's not worth the money, I just bought it when I was walking on the flyover."
Another boy named Zhao Xiaobao grinned and said, "Looking at this cigarette case, it looks like the legendary Tegon cigarette. I thought you got it from."
Li Yifei smiled and said, "Where can I go shopping for such good cigarettes, everyone will just smoke."
Zhao Xiaobao took two sips and said, "This cigarette is not bad, it tastes so good, do you have any more, give me two boxes."
Li Yifei handed the half-packed cigarette case to Zhao Xiaobao, and said, "I only have this with me. If you like it, give it to you."
Although this cigarette is a good cigarette, Li Yifei also likes to smoke, but Li Yifei is not that kind of stingy person. The classmates even open their mouths and refuse to give it. Besides, it is not easy for others to make this kind of cigarette. For Su Mengxin, it is too easy. Now, how he said he should help her do something, smoke her a cigarette, Li Yifei is not uncomfortable.
A few people were smoking cigarettes here, and Cao Yingbo came over. He sent a circle of cigarettes over there just now and also sent them to Li Yifei and said: "Come here, change one."
Everyone sees Cao Yingbo’s cigarette cases. They all have bright eyes, red packaging, and the monument to the People’s Heroes. Soft China. This is the more famous China cigarettes. A pack of about sixty yuan, of course, now has some money. More expensive than Soft China, but if the brand is really bright, it must be China's brightest.
Zhao Xiaobao took the cigarette that Cao Yingbo handed over, and immediately stuffed it into the cigarette case Li Yifei had just given him, and smiled: "Cao Yingbo smokes Zhonghua. This is a good cigarette. I have to save it and smoke it later."
Cao Yingbo immediately said proudly: "It's all from someone else, so let's smoke it." But when he saw Zhao Xiaobao's cigarette case, he suddenly asked, "What kind of cigarette are you?"
Zhao Xiaobao said with a smile: "This is what Li Yifei gave me. I think it tastes pretty good. You can try it too. If you are used to China, I am afraid you are not used to smoking this kind of miscellaneous cigarettes."
Of course, Cao Yingbo didn’t think that what Li Yifei could give Zhao Xiaobao was a good cigarette, so he laughed and said:
You’re really right. I can’t smoke less than 30 yuan. I cough as soon as I smoke, or leave it to You smoke yourself."
A few classmates inevitably despise Cao Yingbo. When he was in college, Cao Yingbo smoked a cigarette for about ten yuan. At that time, he didn't see him coughing. Now that he has a good job, he will start to act immediately.
"Come on, give me a taste. I think the taste of this cigarette is pretty good." A middle-aged man in his forties came over to ask for a cigarette.
Cao Yingbo also generously took a piece of Huaxia and handed it over, but the middle-aged man didn't pick it up. Instead, he said, "This is not the taste of Huaxia, it's what you smoked."
Cao Yingbo frowned and said, "I said, Uncle, do you think that smoke can be better than Soft China?"
The uncle chuckled and said, "I'm an old smoker. I don't smoke like yours. I can really feel the quality of tobacco. This smoke must smell higher than China."
This uncle’s words immediately aroused everyone’s interest. Among the boys, more than a dozen people smoked. At this time, they all gathered around. At this time, Cao Yingbo had snatched the cigarette case from Zhao Xiaobao. I looked back and forth, and said: "This kind of miscellaneous cigarettes that even manufacturers don't have, you say he is good?"
The uncle nodded and said: "The quality of this cigarette does not depend on the brand or how much it costs to buy. You should all know that this cigarette is made from tobacco leaves, except for the smoking process of tobacco leaves. The selection of materials is the most important. Sometimes the climate in a place is not good, so the quality of tobacco leaves is not good, and in some places, the quality of tobacco leaves is not good, but suddenly the climate in a year is quite good, and some pretty good tobacco leaves will be produced. And some cigarette factories will make these particularly good tobacco leaves into some special cigarettes, which are reserved for insiders to smoke."
Cao Yingbo took out one from the cigarette case and said, "You mean this kind of cigarette is good?"
The uncle took one, took a look at the pattern on it, his eyes lit up, then put the cigarette to the end of his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed it twice, then turned the cigarette upside down and looked at the inside. The cut tobacco, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said directly to Zhao Xiaobao: "This little brother, do you still have this cigarette? Can you sell me a box?"
"No... no more." Zhao Xiaobao stammered suddenly. This uncle was like a hungry wolf who saw the little sheep and straightened his hair.
"Then can you sell me this half box, I will pay a thousand yuan."
"What?" Zhao Xiaobao's eyes widened suddenly, and the rest of them all looked at the uncle like a lunatic.
The uncle felt a little abrupt, and smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know where the little brother's cigarette came from, but I can say with certainty that this cigarette is definitely a special premium product. The red panda is definitely only the big leaders in the capital can get it. The people in the city, even the mayor and the secretary of the municipal party committee, can never get such a cigarette."
Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhao Xiaobao seemed to have taken a sloppy potato, and quickly stuffed the cigarette case to Li Yifei, saying: "This cigarette belongs to Li Yifei."
Everyone's eyes all stared at Li Yifei again, which made Li Yifei suddenly a black line. I didn't expect to meet such a knowledgeable person in Yecheng, and this uncle is simply too knowledgeable. He is a super smoker who can tell the quality of this cigarette.
"Little brother, can you sell me cigarettes, okay?" The uncle also stared at Li Yifei nervously.
Li Yifei laughed at this moment and said, "I said, uncle, have you made a mistake? I bought this cigarette from the overpass of the station. It only cost 50 yuan for one cigarette. You have to spend 1,000 yuan to buy me. This money, you are not dead."
The uncle shook his head for certain immediately, and said, "No, no, this cigarette is definitely not fake, it must be real."
Cao Yingbo immediately said: "Then you can't make fake cigarettes. Did you just meet good tobacco leaves?"
These words helped Li Yifei round the field, but the uncle shook his head again...