Galactic Garbage Station

Not only did Li Zheng anxiously want to know, others also looked at Su Zheng with an interrogating look. The smell of this cigarette is too tempting, by contrast, other cigarettes are scum. And it's still a distance away, smelling second-hand cigarettes, if you smoke them directly, you can imagine. Look at the old smokers like Wang Xuan Machine, they are all obsessed with the spirits upside down, smoking and smoking, you can see the spots.

A lot of people around here thought, "I'm going to have to buy some of these cigarettes back, and I'm going to throw them away." And of course, there are a few outsiders who can't help but think that this isn't marijuana.

“It's a new kind of tobacco that I've grown.” Su Xin said that this is a little embarrassing. After all, this is a tobacco from the "Ring of Demons" Charles. It can't be cultivated by itself, but the truth cannot be told and can only be said.

“Did you grow it?” Li Zheng is stunned, and he knows better than anyone how much money tobacco brings to the country each year, and how much equipment, money and talent is invested each year to study new varieties of tobacco. It is arguably the most advanced technology in the country, the best talent, the most ambitious funding. Even so, tobacco varieties are similar and difficult to break through every year.

Now, however, Su Zheng came up with a more intoxicating scent than any other cigarette tobacco. How could Li Zheng accept this? Is Su Zheng stronger than the National Tobacco Bureau?

Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya heard Su Yan's words, but suddenly his eyes lit up. He remembered what Su Yan had said before about entering the tobacco industry. It seems that this kind of tobacco is the base of Su Zheng. Such a compelling scent of tobacco is amazing. It is not even Li Zheng directly shocked. Now, Su Xin's tobacco is really valuable. If it is sold directly to Tobacco Corporation, the price will not be low. However, if Su Xin insists on opening a tobacco company, they still feel unlikely, depending on what Li Zheng says.

“Uncle Wang, can I try it?” Li Zheng turned to Wang Xuanqi and eagerly asked.

Wang Xuan Machine glanced at Su Zheng. His eyes seemed to see through Su Zheng's hidden purpose. He took a deep smoke and enjoyed a handful. “Yes, but just give him a small bite. ”

“Enough.” Li Zheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his clothes. It was a panda cigarette, which ordinary people could not smoke at all. However, Li Zheng took out one and pinched it at random. The cigarettes left in that section were also poured out. Then, he took a little leaf of cigarette in the box in Wang Xuan's hand and stuffed it in a piece of cigarette paper. After lit it, he couldn't wait to smoke it.

After just one bite, Li Zheng couldn't stop. He sucked and instantly smoked out a little bit. Besides, I couldn't help but spit out the cigarette, and it took me a long time to spit out the cigarette because I was drunk and obsessed. Such a second-hand cigarette made several people next to me still couldn't help but smoke a sip, it was too similar and the nose was uncontrolled.

“This cigarette is really delicious.” Li Zheng once again couldn't bear to admire after a small smoke. He asked excitedly, "Mr. Su, do you have seeds for this cigarette variety? Is it difficult to grow it? How expensive is it? The output value...”

“Calm down, how old are people?” Li Tianhe reprimanded him.

“Yes, yes.” Li Zheng took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He can't blame him for not calming down. He just blamed the cigarette on the fact that it was amazing. He said, "Mr. Su, let me be honest with you, the cigarette is too valuable. If the tobacco bureau and the tobacco head office knew, they surely couldn't wait to buy it and try to promote cultivation. ”

Sun Yuheng, who washed a few second-hand cigarettes next to him, was also under intense pressure, but his breathing couldn't help but rush. Sun Jia is also from a tobacco company. If you take this tobacco and give it to them, it is absolutely a credit. More importantly, he couldn't stand it. This superb tobacco is actually from Su Zheng's hand. If you can, you must grab it.

“I don't want to sell.” Su Zheng shook his head.

“The prices offered by tobacco companies will certainly not be low.” Li Zheng explained.

“Is there 10 billion?” Su Qian asked.

“This...” Li Zheng was directly choked, 10 billion? You talk too much, don't you? Others, too, couldn't help but stare, and many of the rich people in the room suddenly felt they were running out of money.

“I wouldn't think about it, even if it were 10 billion.” Su Xiao said that the price in his heart is far more than 10 billion. 10 billion is still less. Say, "So let's do it another way? Like, let me run a private tobacco company? ”

“How is this possible? Don't say it's me, even the tobacco bureau director, even the tobacco bureau and the tobacco head office, can't give you preferential treatment, can't do this, it's a policy issue.” Li Zheng waved quickly, Sun Yuheng couldn't help laughing. The kid was too greedy to start a private tobacco company. I'm afraid it's bigger than 10 billion lions.

Others, too, feel that Su Xiao is thinking too much. However, they finally realized how ambitious Su Xian was. Looks like he came to the capital this time, not just for the birthday banquet.

“By the way, there's one more thing I forgot to say.” Su Zheng smiled and turned, “If it was harmful to the body, even if it tasted better, I wouldn't give it to Uncle, because it was a birthday gift because it was basically harmless to the body. ”

“What?” Li Zheng stunned and said, “This is impossible! ”

“Ahju, are you kidding me? How can a tobacco containing nicotine, tar, formaldehyde and other harmful substances be basically harmless to the body?” Wang Zheng is confused.

“I'm not kidding, I don't believe you can take it to a lab test.” Su Jing laughed.

To be honest, even Wang Zhuo, Wang Siya and Wang Xuan Machinery, who have a lot of trust in Su Zhuo, all feel that Su Zhuo's words are a little farcical. How can smoking be basically harmless to the body? Like the “Chinese herbal cigarette cigarette" that once appeared, it is also deceptive. Instead of reducing the risk of illness and death among smokers, it induces smoking and weakens the willingness of smokers to quit smoking. It should be said that there are no harmless tobacco products in the world.

However, looking at Su Zheng's confident smile, they couldn't help but shake the magical leaves that Su Zheng had taken out before. Is it true that, as Su Zheng said, this cigarette is basically harmless, and if it is true, it is still possible?

“Li Zheng, why don't you ask someone to test it?” Wang Xuan Machine said, handing Li Zheng a few slices of tobacco.

“Okay." Li Zheng couldn't believe that he packed up some tobacco and handed it over to the driver, who took it directly to the nearby tobacco bureau. Of course, the birthday banquet continues, and most people soon put cigarettes aside and blend into the birthday atmosphere. Only Li Zheng and Sun Yuheng, waiting for that to call a burning heart, like an ant on a hot pot, until more than an hour later, Li Zheng's driver called back.