Chapter 409: The Gao Family Are All Dirt Buns?
Naturally, these words were not shouted by the old man Gao who took a sip when he saw that Hunter was in a hurry, he was intoxicated at this moment, intoxicated by the long-lost clouds and spitting fog.
Because of his advanced age, Xing Xingbang, who had been smoking for decades, has been controlled enough in the past two years, and he said that his children care about him, that is, the secretary and waiter who is in charge of his life, and he also controls the amount of cigarettes he smokes, and he can only smoke three cigarettes a day.
But the old man is in a hurry, not to mention Gao Ming's handmade zuò cigarettes, that is, handing him a smoking firewood stick, the old man can take a few puffs.
This is also one of the important reasons why Xingbang is smiling when he sees his grandson giving him this rough cigarette, Gao Ming definitely understands the old man's mind, and he is completely a bosom friend.
Because he thought that the old man was rarely so happy, and none of the children present were happy, he let him take this opportunity to smoke one, as if today's limit had been used.
Gao Ming, who has 60 years of smoking experience, is naturally extremely sensitive to the taste of cigarettes, and when Gao Ming smokes this cigarette, a foreign fragrance is inhaled from the nostrils and jumps into the lungs.
Even, the old man felt that he was relaxed all over his body, and he really felt like a fairy.
's father is a cigarette gun, and Gao Ming's aunt Gao Zijuan, who grew up beside Xingbang, is naturally very sensitive to the smell of cigarettes, and was the first to find that the fragrance of the cigarette smoked by Mr. Gao was wrong.
It's nothing else, it's so fragrant, it doesn't have the choking and spicy smell of smoke at all, and even a staunch supporter of the ban has the urge to take two puffs, which is really unscientific.
Naturally, I couldn't help but exclaim.
As soon as she shouted, the rest of the people sniffed and sniffed, and their faces showed strange colors. These people are well-informed, Gao Ming naturally won't take anything bad to harm the old man, unless his head is broken.
No matter how competitive the family is, no matter how tense the relationship between brothers is, no one wants something to happen to the old man. The reason why the Gao family can be so prosperous in the capital is that the biggest reliance is the old man Gao, who was built here.
Without the old man, it's hard to say how many more people can sell their brothers for a few battles. As for ability, there are more than one billion people in China, and there are more capable people, so why should I use you?
This truth can be understood by everyone.
It's not a bad thing, but it can have such a strange aroma, which is naturally a good thing. For a while, even Gao Zikai was a little curious, what did Gao Ming take to bribe the old man.
Looking at the old man's intoxicated expression, you can know that he is enjoying it very much now, and with his concentration, he will never smoke a cigarette, so he will be happy like that.
"Okay, good thing, eldest grandson, hurry up and tell grandpa, what kind of cigarette is this? Where did you get it? Can you get some more for my grandfather, I'll save it and smoke it slowly? Xing Xingbang opened his eyes, exhaled softly, as if he was afraid of exhaling a little bigger, so he exhaled the smoke that was inhaled into his lungs, looked at Gao Ming and asked eagerly.
"Hehe, grandpa, these five are the last stock I can find at this time, you just rummaged through the entire capital, I'm afraid you can't find another one." Gao Ming laughed.
Last night, for these cigarettes, the senior brother who was addicted to smoking probably cried all night.
As soon as Gao Ming's words came out, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.
I've seen someone bragging, I've never seen someone who dares to brag like this, no matter how good a cigarette is, isn't it still a cigarette? You bragging, you can really fly to the sky, and you can't find it in the whole capital?
But Old Man Gao was convinced of Gao Ming's words, and when he heard Gao Ming say this, he shook his head and sighed: "Also, it's really not easy to have five of such a good thing, so I'll keep these few first, and just take a bite every day." ”
After speaking, he carefully extinguished the handmade cigarette that was still burning in his hand, and put the half-burned cigarette back into the small box like a treasure.
That cautious appearance is no less than putting a precious piece of porcelain, as if, dropping a piece of tobacco is the greatest crime.
Including Gao Zikai, the three sons of Xingbang collectively closed their eyes miserably. Once again, I resolutely believe that the ancestral motto of the Gao family's diligence and thrift really has to be changed. Fortunately, this is in front of his own family, if he is like this in front of several other families, can he not let others laugh and break his bowels?
"You little rabbits, I think the old man has embarrassed you, don't believe it, come and taste it yourself, remember, you are not allowed to taste more, one person can only suck one bite." Old Man Gao looked at the cousins of his three sons, his eyes widened, and he said.
The old man was very resolute, and did what he said, took out the half of the cigarette he had just put away, motioned for Gao Ming to help light it again, and then walked up to his sons and motioned for them to take a puff and try it.
Well, this is the overlord's hard bow. But no one dared to disobey the old father, and the three middle-aged men whose youngest was forty-five years away were helpless, but they could only endure the saliva of the father and son mixed together, and one of them took a sip.
Although they are not old smoking guns, this detached brother is also commonplace to smoke, and there are still occasional puffs to refresh himself, and the old man who has passed away but has been addicted to smoking like a "red panda" special for that is not less.
But when Gao Zikai finished the last smoking, Gao Ziguo, who should be called the second uncle by Gao Ming, came over with an almost flattering smile on his face and said, "Brother, I haven't tasted anything yet, let me take another bite." ”
Shangguan Jingyi and Gao Zijuan looked at each other silently, their eyes full of horror, since Gao Zikai entered the military intelligence department, it can't be said that all the high positions have been taken by your Gao family, because of the need for balance, the second brother who had developed well in the military could only stand still, this stay is ten years, since then, Gao Ziguo has never shouted the word "younger brother" again.
Unexpectedly, for a cigarette today, this person would shout like this. Is there a ** medicine in this cigarette?
Old Man Gao rushed forward with a brisk stride, snatched the remaining cigarette butts, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you all say that you have a mouthful, why do you still want to take advantage of your Lao Tzu?" ”
"This shouldn't be smoke." Gao Ziguo closed his eyes and took a deep breath in the air again, his face showed a little confusion, and he muttered in his mouth.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that everyone was stunned, and hurriedly said, "I mean, this doesn't seem to be smoke, it's a bit like medicine." After just one bite, I actually felt that my whole body was much more relaxed. ”
Everyone's eyes were focused on Gao Ming, and it seemed that they wanted to hear his explanation of this handmade zuò cigarette, which was really amazing enough.
"Ouch, I remember, I know what this thing is."
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