Galactic Garbage Station

Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting and others felt that they had been pitted. However, the words spoken out were like water thrown out. They could not be trusted. Therefore, they learned this punching technique from Su Xiaoting in a mood to die.

Su Zheng, as if he didn't see the faces of the people, after calmly teaching them, told them to rehearse well for two days, strive for purity, and then sway away.

Upon returning home, Su Jun entered the space-time garbage station and continued to clean up the garbage. After confirming that it was garbage from the Ring's space-time, he didn't find anything of value that made him a little depressed.

The paper pile, only a small part of it, is still being repaired by the mouse.

Su Zheng is finishing up, it's a pile of wood, has been finishing up a little bit. Apart from turning out a few pieces of famous wood of some value, nothing useful was found, all pieces of broken wood.

After a while, Su Jun suddenly saw a small pile of dried rolled leaves, nothing special at first glance. However, Su Zheng's nose moved and he smelled a fragrance, which was very good.

“What is this thing?” Su Zheng picked up a piece and looked left and right. He smelled and smelled it. The more he smelled, the better it smelled. Suddenly he moved in his heart and suddenly a spark appeared on his fingers, igniting the dead leaves.

The dead leaves burned slowly, very poorly, and a lot of smoke spread out. A more intense fragrance scattered, making Su Zheng unbearably take a deep breath and then feel the whole person's refreshment.

“Is this Charles' tobacco?” Su Shun's eyes were bright, the so-called Charles, where the Hobbits lived, the so-called Hobbits, a group of very short races, also known as half-bakers, but they were only short, not dwarfs. They live in a hole in the bottom of a bag, not a brave warrior, not particularly intelligent, they like to relax, they like beer, they like to smoke, they like all the plants that can grow.

Charles' tobacco, an absolute tobacco, even the magical wizard Gandalf, who made the fireworks, became obsessed with it and became a smoker. And the evil wizard Saluman, who inverted his soul for it.

Su Zheng couldn't help but a few more slices of tobacco. The closer he smelled it, the more he inhaled it, the more he felt refreshed and full of spirit. Even his attention became more focused. Obviously, it has a refreshing effect.

“This tobacco, as opposed to the fallen leaves of the immortal world, is a match.” Su Zhen praised.

The fallen leaves of the immortal world are not, strictly speaking, tobacco, but Su Zheng forcibly used them as cigarettes to quit ordinary cigarettes, which can be said to be a waste. It's actually more suitable for making tea, just to make tea, its role is mainly to relieve mental fatigue and restore spirituality.

Charles' tobacco, which is the real tobacco, is also called pipe tobacco or pipe leaf. Moreover, it is essentially a herb, not only aromatic, but also refreshing, which helps people to cheer up, concentrate, and Gandalf even uses it to help them think.

Eternal Leaf Restored Spirit, Charles Tobacco Concentrated, Different Effects.

Perhaps some would say that Earth tobacco, too, has a refreshing effect. Yeah, that's true, but compared to Charles Tobacco, it's one in the sky, not the same day. Moreover, Charles tobacco is an herb, which is more beneficial than detrimental to health.

“This tobacco is well worth collecting, although I'm afraid it's very limited for me, after all, I can concentrate on the way in the static doors without the need for foreign objects. However, such a delicious cigarette is worth a smoke, and when you get it outside, a lot of people are absolutely crazy about it.” Su Qiang quickly searched, but eventually only a small pile turned out and could not be found again. And half of this little pile was still soaked in mold, and after the mouse was repaired, it weighed a little, just under two taels. So much tobacco, so limited.

“Wait, the shape of this leaf, how I seem to have seen it somewhere.” Su Zheng suddenly moved into his heart. He picked up a piece of tobacco leaf, unfolded the rolled leaf, looked at the shape of the chords above the leaves, and searched the memory in his brain.

For a long time, his eyes suddenly lit, and he ran fast to not far away. The pile of biological garbage, also from the Ring's time and space, looked carefully in the weed, and after a while, he locked several of the slightly stunted little weeds, holding tobacco leaves to contrast, and the corner of his mouth gradually hooked up. Then he took off a green leaf, rubbed it with his hand, sniffed it close to his nose, and finally couldn't bear to laugh.

“Hahaha, God help me, if I'm not mistaken, these are live Charles tobacco, sent out. So fragrant, it's probably the finest long-bottomed tobacco in the Charles South.” Su Zheng was so excited that he realized that he had unexpectedly discovered another huge business opportunity, even more powerful than Gandalf's fireworks.

Imagine how many people smoke in China and around the world, how many people know that smoking is harmful to their health, but they can't quit, and they smoke one or two packets a day. What do you think they would do if the fragrance crushed all the tobacco while it was basically harmless to the body?

It can be said that this Charles tobacco is grown and can be easily swept across other tobacco. If the cost of cultivation is not very high, it can be grown on a large scale and can even make other tobacco difficult to survive. The benefits will also be extremely frightening.

Of course, Su Xiao also knows that one of the major problems is the taxation of the tobacco business, which is a lucrative industry, but it is also a lucrative tax industry, and most of the tobacco profits are handed over to the state. In short, tobacco belongs to the state, and the state is basically completely monopolized. But even so, just a little porridge from it would be great.

In 2014, the industrial and commercial tax profit of the tobacco industry reached RMB 1051.76 billion, an increase of RMB 95.77 billion, an increase of 10.02%; the total amount of fiscal surrendered amounted to RMB 911.03 billion, an increase of RMB 94.91 billion, an increase of 11.63%, and a profit margin of 13%.

In 2015, the tobacco industry realized a total tax profit of 1143.6 billion yuan, an increase of 91.9 billion yuan year-on-year, an increase of 8.73% year-on-year; the total amount of fiscal surrendered was 1095 billion yuan, an increase of 184 billion yuan year-on-year, an increase of 20.2% year-on-year, and a profit margin of 4.3%.

As can be seen from this exaggerated data, the benefits associated with tobacco are simply insane and certainly even more exaggerated in the case of Charles Tobacco. By contrast, two or three billion fireworks are far off.

“This Charles tobacco is a huge opportunity to see if it can be grown on a large scale. It may not be that easy to get involved in the tobacco industry across the country, and a lot of the big guys are staring, but with those relationships, with my abilities, maybe. Of course, it takes time to cultivate seeds and connect with each other. Don't be too tall and distant. You can take care of the fireworks industry first.” Su Zheng thought carefully as he picked out all the Charles tobacco, dug it out of the soil and planted it in the soil.