Chapter 870

"Come on, let me introduce to you. These two are my college classmates, Zhao Qingyun and Shen Zhiyuan. Now they are both managers of large companies, and their annual salaries are more than 500000."

Li Yang enthusiastically introduced the two men to Lin Mingyuan's table.

Su Xiaojun immediately stood up and said with admiration: "you two are really capable people. Come on, have a cigarette."

Zhao Qingyun saw Su Xiaojun's cigarette, waved his hand and said, "no, I'm not used to it. I only smoke one brand. Come on, smoke mine." Then he took out a box of cigarettes and gave them to everyone one by one.

Su Xiaojun took the cigarette, looked at the trademark on it and said, "Su Yan, what kind of cigarette is this? I haven't smoked it yet."

Zhao Qingyun said with a smile: "it's just like general, but I'm just used to it. I'm not used to changing cigarettes."

Su Xiaojun said with a smile: "I thought two such bosses could give me soft Chinese cigarettes."

Zhao Qingyun and Shen Zhiyuan were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed. Shen Zhiyuan shook his head and said to Li Yang, "Li Yang, you junior high school students are really funny. They even compare Su Yan with soft China."

Li Yang said, "I don't smoke either. I really don't know the difference between Su Yan and soft China."

Shen Zhiyuan said with some pride: "you don't think soft China is the best cigarette, do you?"

Su Xiaojun asked subconsciously: "isn't it?"

Shen Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "although soft China is a very good kind of cigarette, it's usually smoked by upstarts. People with high grade and good taste either smoke high-grade Cuban cigars, or smoke some kind of Nanjing supreme or Suzhou cigarettes."

"So... How much is a box of cigarettes?" Su Xiaojun asked curiously.

Shen Zhiyuan said with a smile: "this cigarette, that is more than 100 yuan a box."

"I'm dizzy. If I smoke one box a day, I'll have to smoke more than 3000 cigarettes a month. I can't smoke a month's salary."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Qingyun said: "far away, what do you say these things for? We are all Li Yang's classmates. We don't show off in front of others. Come on, come on, have a taste."

That is to say, but the two people's smile and expression are enough to show that they are here to show their extraordinary, show their identity.

The people at this table are curious to take the cigarette, and they can smoke a box of cigarettes worth more than 100 yuan. Even in the future, it seems to be a matter of face.

But when Zhao Qingyun handed the cigarette to Lin Mingyuan, Lin Mingyuan said with a smile, "thank you. I'm not used to other cigarettes, so I like to smoke my own."

"There's something you can't get used to. Try it. You won't be addicted to one. You have to smoke this one in the future."

"My cigarette is light. I've just smoked one. I'll faint if I smoke again. I'll smoke again later." Lin Mingyuan didn't want to see such people in the same way. Besides, they didn't go too far. Moreover, this was the place where Li Yang had a wedding. He always wanted to give Li Yang face, so he took his cigarette and put it beside his cigarette box.

"Why, what is your cigarette? I haven't seen it. " Zhao Qingyun looks at Lin Mingyuan's cigarette case and asks casually.

Shen Zhiyuan said with a smile: "it should be a very cheap cigarette. If it's a good cigarette, I'm sure I can recognize it."

Lin Mingyuan laughed and said, "cigarettes are just something to smoke. It doesn't matter what's good."

Lin Mingyuan's words are self abasement. He took the cigarette from the old man. Who is the old man and what kind of cigarettes he smokes? It's the top Tegong's cigarette. The most important thing is that ordinary people, no matter how rich they are, can't get it. Only people like the old man of Lin family can get it.

The tobacco leaves of this kind of tobacco are picked in the most suitable place for growing tobacco leaves in Yunnan, and when they are picked, they are cut tobacco made by picking the freshest and tender buds of tobacco just after it has teeth.

Originally, the yield of that place was not large. It was suitable for picking this kind of tobacco for a few days a year. Although it was not like Dahongpao, the best tea plant in tea, it could produce less than 10000 cigarettes a year.

Ten thousand seems to be quite a lot, but how many talented people are there in the whole country, and some people have to get more, so there are only a few thousand people who can really smoke this kind of cigarette.

In addition to himself, there are also several qualified people who don't smoke, so that he can get ten or eight in a year.

The old man himself usually doesn't smoke heavily, and he only has a few cigarettes a day. So these ten eight cigarettes are enough for him to smoke, so that Lin Mingyuan can take two boxes out of his hand. Otherwise, the cigarettes are a little heavier, and he can't smoke enough himself. Lin Mingyuan doesn't want to take them.

And just because this kind of cigarette is not exported, so the packaging is also very simple. It's not as exquisite as the packaging of China or Suzhou tobacco.

Lin Mingyuan is modest, but in Zhao Qingyun's and Shen Zhiyuan's ears, that's not the case. It's as if they are showing off their cigarettes.

Zhao Qingyun face a board, said: "this brother, you are wrong, good smoke naturally has the advantages of good smoke, not to mention the quality of smoke, the harm to people's health is greatly reduced, the most important thing is a symbol of identity, you go out to socialize, smoke good smoke, others will think you have strength, so you can talk about business more persuasive."

Shen Zhiyuan turned his mouth and said, "Qingyun, why do you tell them this? It's not a person of the same level. Even if you say it, they won't understand it. "

This sentence is not only about Lin Mingyuan, but also about all the people at this table. It makes everyone look a little ugly. It's just that the people here have no strength and no one is qualified to refute Shen Zhiyuan. So even if they feel uncomfortable, no one will come forward to speak.

Lin Mingyuan frowned. His kindness was misinterpreted, and these people said that he was nothing. Even his limited classmates said it, which made him feel very upset.

However, considering that this was Li Yang's wedding scene, he shook his head and said with a smile: "what you said is that we are all small people, and we really can't understand the ideas of high-end elites like you."

Lin Mingyuan wanted to deal with it casually, but Shen Zhiyuan was still reluctant. He picked up the cigarette on Lin Mingyuan's desk and said, "come on, let me see. What kind of cigarette do you smoke? You can't even look at Su Yan."