Years: Salted fish life since going to the countryside.

Chapter 825 Chinese New Year
Guan Lao's words caused the two people to start bickering again, but this time they stopped quickly.

During lunch, there were four people at the table, Han Li, Mr. Liu, and Mr. Guan.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very good. Grandma Guan was also kind when she spoke, and she kept picking up food with Han Li.

Han Li also took advantage of the opportunity to eat and fed each of them one-tenth of the Dali Pills from the air.

After eating and drinking a cup of tea, Han Li said that he would have dinner with his teacher in the evening, and when he wanted to arrive early to prepare, Mr. Liu said next to him.

"It's a good thing to have dinner with the teacher. I just got a few cigarettes here, so you can use them to entertain the public."

Han Li's eyes lit up when he heard this. The cigarette he was given? Could it be the legendary specially made cigarettes? Then this thing can really give yourself enough scenes.

When Gong Jianglong went to get the cigarette, Mr. Liu answered Han Li's curious question about the cigarette.

It also shows that this matter was not something he should know originally, but now there is no need to keep it secret before telling him, but even so, Han Li can listen here and cannot tell anyone.

This cigarette was manufactured in November 1971 at No. ** Nanchang Street, with the special code name "11" group.

After final selection, the most produced cigarette models there were No. 2 cigarettes and No. 13 cigarettes.

Semi-military management is implemented there, and people outside have no idea what is going on inside.

After the re-opening, Sijiucheng Cigarette Factory used part of the process and registered the "Z Nanhai" brand cigarettes with the approval of superiors. )
After hearing Mr. Liu's explanation of the origin of the cigarette, Han Li said quickly when he finally heard that the group was going to be disbanded.

The small package is stamped with the rolling number, and the bar package is stamped with the cigarette number and production date.

"Mr. Liu, you must help me buy more cigarettes."

(On National Day in 84, Group 132 officially announced its disbandment. The technology of special cigarettes was handed over to the Sijiucheng Cigarette Factory, which continued to undertake the task of producing special cigarettes. That place later became the first exhibition and sales department of the Tobacco Trade Center.

The masters among them are all specially transferred from Shifang Tobacco Factory in four provinces, and the tobacco leaves have been screened and processed at all levels.

But these cigarettes are not free. Anyone who smokes them has to pay for them (6 yuan a pack).
Nowadays, no one smokes No. 2 cigarettes, and fewer and fewer people smoke No. 13 cigarettes, so the "132" group has been in a state of semi-stop production. This is why Liu Laoken told Han Li.

The specifications are uniform, with 10 pieces per pack and 10 packs per strip. The inside is a layer of moisture-proof paper, and the outer layer is ordinary white paper.

The first types of cigarettes and cigars produced were No. 1, No. 2, No. 13, and No. 33.

No. 2 cigarettes were smoked by only one person at that time, and No. 13 cigarettes were smoked by others.

"Why do you want so many cigarettes? There are more than ten cigarettes here. Not to mention that you won't be able to use them all to eat with the teacher today, and you won't be able to use them all to entertain relatives and friends after the Chinese New Year, right?"

"This. Mr. Liu, I have mentioned this to you before. When I return to Sijiu City to formally receive the certificate and hold a proper wedding with my partner, my family is an ordinary employee, and my father-in-law is a leader, so I I plan to use this cigarette to show off my appearance.”

When Mr. Liu heard that Han Li wanted to use it for his wedding, he was just about to agree to it when Mr. Guan, who was next to him, directly expressed his position. "Han Li, I've packed the No. 13 cigarettes for your wedding. When the time comes, I'll go help you and see what it's like to have a leader like you."

"Old man Guan, please don't make trouble. If you come forward in that situation, it will only bring trouble to Han Li. Just wait until he finishes the wedding and brings his wife to us to see."

"Why am I just making trouble?"

When Mr. Guan wanted to continue speaking, Grandma Guan next to him pulled him directly and said.

"Brother Liu is right about this. It's not convenient for you to show up. I can just go over and keep an eye on Han Li on the day of his wedding."
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"Xiao Ji, go home and get all my No. 13 cigarettes for this month. Han Li will take them away later."

Just like this, when Han Li came out of Mr. Liu's place, there were twenty-nine cartons of No. 13 cigarettes in the bag on the back seat of his bicycle. However, when he reached the deserted area, most of the cigarettes were put away and decomposed by him. space.

Han Li went home and took a short rest. He called his eldest sister, second sister, third sister, Yun Jingjing, and Qi Xiaomei to ride three bicycles and set off.

The dinner organized by Teacher Zhang in the evening went very smoothly at the beginning. Although it has been nearly a year since they resumed their positions, they did not get together often, or they did not have the funds to do so.

When these people saw the No. 13 cigarettes on the table and learned that one of Han Li's elders had specially brought them to them after hearing that they were treating the teacher to dinner today, the scene became more lively. Some people looked at Han Li with confused eyes. Become eager,

There are people here who don’t know the origin of No. 13 cigarettes. After being told by other friends, their behavior is no different from other people. You need to know the people who smoke this kind of cigarettes.
Before the show ended, Han Li secretly gave Teacher Zhang a whole carton of No. 13 cigarettes, and everyone else was given two packs of cigarettes. After that, it became easier to talk.

After Han Li and his sisters sent the teachers away and returned home, it was already 10:30 pm.

At the end of this busy day, Han Li briefly talked to his parents, washed up a little, and then lay down to sleep.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, his family was preparing for the New Year. Han Li rode his bicycle around the neighborhood. When he came back, there were several snakeskin bags on his bicycle. No matter who asked, these were the same things he had bought from Northeast China. Meats and mountain products sent from the border...

After Han Li put his things at home, he was soon invited to drink by Yu Daqiang and several nice neighbors.

A few people found a small restaurant nearby, and the copper pot charcoal, mutton, cabbage, tofu, vermicelli, and Erguotou were served steaming hot.

They didn't have to work at home for the Chinese New Year, and there was nothing going on in the workplace, so they started drinking freely. By the time the party was over, it had begun to snow in the sky, and 6 of the 3 people were unable to walk. Fortunately, they left home. Not far away, all of them stumbled back home safely.

Since there was no New Year's Eve this year, the day after Han Li and the others drank was New Year's Eve.

Everything that needs to be prepared at home has been prepared. Han Li is not allowed to do such things as stewing meat, making dumplings, steaming steamed buns, and flower rolls. In the morning, he listens to the radio and idles with his family at home, and in the afternoon he carries his things to go to the master's office. A trip over there.

Wuwu year, Jiayin month, Gengzi day, February 2 of the Gregorian calendar, the first day of the first lunar month.

Everyone in the Han Li family was chatting in the room. After the bell rang at midnight, everyone went to the yard to light New Year's firecrackers.

This year's firecrackers went off extra loudly, and everyone in the yard had smiles on their faces that they had never seen before.
(End of this chapter)