Chapter 3: It's a Fake Cigarette!

hung up the phone, Hao Jian's expression was a little unnatural, the second uncle's face didn't work?

That...... The call Qiao Zhiguo received just now, the Chen family has obviously approved it, what is going on?

Could it be that in addition to themselves, the Qiao family also knows people with more energy?

Hao Jianjian ruled out this possibility, what is the situation of the Qiao family, he has already inquired clearly, and there is no one who has the ability to have relatives and friends!

Could it be......

Hao Jian glanced at Chen Xuan out of the corner of his eye.

It's even more unlikely!

"What's wrong Hao Jian, is there something wrong with the house?"

Seeing Hao Jian's expression a little strange, Meng Yuanfu's heart tightened, as if he was afraid that the house would be lost.

Hao Jian hurriedly smiled and said, "No, don't worry, Aunt Meng, my second uncle told me that he has already negotiated with the Chen family about the house." ”

"Ouch, Hao Jian, you are really the lucky star of our Qiao family!"

Hao Jian's lie made Meng Yuan's eyebrows dance, how to see how pleasing Hao Jian was.

Whether Hao Jian lied or not, Chen Xuan didn't bother to debunk it, only he knew the truth.

At the dinner table, Meng Yuanfu was attentive to Hao Jian, while Chen Xuan and Qiao Yiyi ate silently.

As for Qiao Zhiguo, a cigarette fan, he had already picked up the Marlboro Collector's Edition, squinted his eyes, and carefully observed and appreciated it.

Qiao was still curious, leaned next to Qiao Zhiguo, and blinked his eyes: "Dad, what's so special about this cigarette?" ”

"This is Marlboro, one of the top ten cigarette brands in the United States, although Marlboro belongs to the civilian series of cigarettes, but the Marlboro of the age is hard to find, and it is very collectible. For example, this one, if I'm not mistaken, should be the first cigarette with a filter introduced by Marlboro in 1955, and now it needs at least 50,000, right? ”

"Uncle Qiao is so powerful, you can see it at a glance! That's right, this one! Hao Jian praised it, and Meng Yuanfu next to him smiled from ear to ear, "Your Uncle Qiao doesn't have any hobbies, just a cigarette, such a valuable thing, Hao Jian, you are so attentive!" ”

As he spoke, Meng Yuanfu released a mocking afterglow from the corner of his eyes, which fell on Chen Xuan, and habitually mocked: "Some people, it's been two years since they entered the house, how have you ever seen him give you Uncle Qiao good cigarettes?" ”

Qiao Yiyi immediately retorted: "Mom, a few days ago when my father had a birthday, didn't Chen Xuan just send a yellow crane tower?" ”

"That's it?" Meng Yuanfu instantly became energetic, crossed his hands on his hips, and snorted coldly: "I saw it at Lao Feng in the commissary downstairs, the cigarette he gave was seventeen yuan a pack, and your father usually smoked the lowest one for more than thirty yuan a pack, so he can also give it away?" I threw it directly to Lao Feng! ”

"That's Chen Xuan's birthday gift to Dad, Mom, why are you ......?"

"That kind of garbage smoke, I'm afraid your dad will smoke the price!"

"Aunt Meng, don't say that, what kind of person naturally gives what kind of gift, maybe this is the best gift he can get? Eliminate gas, eliminate gas! ”

Hao Jian took the opportunity to persuade like a "good person", isn't the subtext in his words just saying: Chen Xuan, a poor man, can afford to send good things?

Chen Xuan's face was like a flat lake, but he was muttering in his heart: Yellow Crane Tower for seventeen yuan a pack? If the chairman of the Yellow Crane Tower hears this, I don't know how to feel?

It's the Marlboro road......

Chen Xuan shook his head, he didn't plan to deal with them, but for a dog that jumped again and again, Chen Xuan didn't mind teaching him a lesson.

Qiao Zhiguo didn't say anything over there, and began to tell Qiao about the history of Marlboro based on this cigarette, and although Qiao still didn't understand a lot, he listened to it with relish.

At this time, Chen Xuan put down the dishes and chopsticks, stood up suddenly, and took over the Marlboro from Qiao Zhiguo's hand.

Several people's eyes fell on Chen Xuan.

"Hillbilly, see more and learn more, what does a cigarette look like for 50,000 yuan a piece!" Meng Yuanfu still didn't forget to mend the knife.

"This 50,000 yuan a piece?"

Chen Xuan was puzzled, and then in front of several people, he directly threw the cigarette in the trash!

Then he said calmly: "Don't smoke this cigarette, it's not good for your health." ”

The air was instantly quiet......

Several people were dumbfounded!

50,000 yuan a cigarette, say throw it away?

Looking at him like that, it's like he doesn't look down on this cigarette at all!

"Chen Xuan! You are crazy? 50,000 yuan a cigarette, you throw away the trash? Meng Yuanfu took the lead.

"Chen Xuan! I haven't offended you, have I? This is my gift to Uncle Qiao, you threw it in the trash in front of me, what do you mean? Hao Jian said with a full smell of gunpowder.

Qiao Zhiguo's face was also tense: "Chen Xuan, what are you doing here?" ”

Only Joe still looked confused: Why is my brother-in-law so awesome today?

"I can't look down on the Yellow Crane Tower for seventeen yuan a pack, and this copycat Marlboro for five yuan a pack will be lost if you lose it." Facing the angry eyes of several people, Chen Xuan said indifferently.

That's right, this so-called Marlboro Collector's Edition is actually a fake cigarette!

The first time he saw this smoke, Chen Xuan had already discovered it.

It's not that Chen Xuan knows how much about cigarettes, but the founder of the Marlboro brand, who knows better than Chen Xuan about the design details?

As soon as Chen Xuan's voice fell, several people were stunned.

Fake cigarettes?

Hao Jian seemed to hear a big joke: "Chen Xuan, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, this is an authentic 1955 Marlboro, and it has been sold for more than 50,000 yuan on the market, you say it's a fake cigarette?" Say it, who will believe? ”

"Believe it or not, this is all a fake cigarette, let alone 50,000, even if it is sold for 5 million, it can't change this fact."

"Huh! This was brought from the United States by my dad's American friend, tell me what kind of fake law you want? ”

"Listen to what you mean, the fake cigarettes bought in China are called fake cigarettes, and the fake cigarettes bought in the United States are not fake cigarettes?"

"You're ......!"

Hao Jian was so angry that he was about to have a seizure, but Meng Yuanfu stopped him: "Hao Jian, don't be like him, his self-esteem has been hit, and he is jealous of you!" ”

Hao Jian suppressed his anger at this time, Aunt Meng was right, he was jealous of himself!

This cigarette is so good that he said it, and his father gave it to him, how can it be fake?

However, Chen Xuan's voice rose again: "The cigarette must be a fake cigarette, as for whether you know the goods, or deliberately want to confuse the real one, then it is unknown." ”

"You say I deliberately want to confuse the real with the fake?" The anger that Hao Jiangang had just suppressed instantly jumped up again.

"Chen Xuan! Don't look at people with your dog's eyes, Hao Jian's father is the chairman of Hao's Real Estate Company, tens of thousands of yuan of things, people don't pay attention to them at all, and they can buy cottages? I am poor and incapable, what is sour? Hurry up and apologize to Hao Jian, I won't bother with you today! Meng Yuanfu was also on the side, yin and yang weird.

"It's not bad money, it's not good at the goods, and you don't have eyes." Chen Xuan spread his hands with an indifferent expression.

"Why do you say who has no eyes?"

Hao Jian couldn't bear it anymore, and glared angrily!

If the eyes could kill, it is estimated that Chen Xuan has been killed thousands of times at this moment.

"Chen Xuan! Since you believe that this is a fake cigarette, then you have to come up with evidence, who wouldn't talk big, I also said that I am the richest man in Sichuan and Shu Province, do you believe it? ”

"Huh!" Chen Xuan looked at Hao Jian playfully and asked, "What if I prove that this cigarette is fake?" ”

"If this cigarette is fake, I'll eat it as fries!"

The corner of Hao Jian's mouth sneered, and disdain flashed in his eyes: "However, if you can't produce evidence, you not only have to kneel down to apologize to me, but also have to compensate me for mental damage of one million!" Otherwise, I will never let you go! ”

Hao Jian was already unhappy when he entered the house and saw Qiao Yiyi's attitude of protecting Chen Xuan, how many people have married such a hillbilly waste? How can he Hao Jian not throw Chen Xuan hundreds of streets and streets, why did the good cabbage make this pig arch?

Hao Jian was jealous.

Now that I finally have the opportunity to humiliate Chen Xuan, Hao Jian will definitely not let it go!

Maybe because of this, Qiao Yiyi will leave Chen Xuan and throw herself into her arms.

Thinking of Qiao Yiyi's proud figure with a convex and backward curve, Hao Jian was full of energy.

"Since you have this hobby, then I might as well help you."

Chen Xuan didn't say much, picked up the Marlboro from the trash can, put the top of the box at the top of the seal, pointed at everyone, put his fingers on it and said, "Look at the sealing marks of this cigarette." ”