The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"why?"

"Because his cigarettes are all fake."

The boy selling cigarettes had a very tough mouth. He said: "There is no difference between genuine and fake cigarettes, only whether they are good or not. The best cigarettes are twenty cents. Of course, you can't smoke ten cents."

The tea official was also very angry, "I've been smoking since I got this cigarette. You can tell if it's real or fake as soon as you smoke it. Besides, the ten-penny cigarettes in the Qian brand are very smokeable. Why do I smoke your twenty-penny cigarette?" Wen."

The kid selling cigarettes was unconvinced: "Brother, your lady smokes cigarettes worth twenty cents. If you can't afford good cigarettes, don't rely on cigarettes."

The tea official's nose was so angry that he twisted his nose, "I think you're just looking for a beating, so get out of my way."

"I don't. This is the lakeside. If you sell tea, I can sell cigarettes."

The tea official raised his hand and said, "Get out of here, if you don't leave, I'll take action."

"If you can, you can chop me with a five-foot-long sword." The boy pointed at his neck, "Cut here."

Just when the tea official reached for the stool, Cheng Feng held him down, "Calm down, I haven't smoked fake cigarettes yet, give me a pack of the same."

Cheng Feng had already made up his mind.

Seeing that Cheng Feng wanted to buy cigarettes, the boy no longer argued about authenticity or yelled with the tea official. He quickly took out the three boxes of cigarettes that Cheng Feng asked for and waited for Cheng Feng to give him the coins.

"Let me ask you a question, where did you get this cigarette?"

When the boy heard this, he felt a little wary. He didn't know where Cheng Feng came from. "I get the goods from where others get them. Everything is the same."

This kid is very alert.

The boy added: "These are good cigarettes. If you don't buy them today, you won't be able to buy them anymore."

The tea official on the side was so angry that his teeth itched after hearing his words.

Cheng Feng said: "Isn't this cigarette a problem? Why don't I have to smoke it again?"

The boy fiddled with the cigarette box in his hand to show them, "This is a good cigarette, but it's hard to buy."

Looking at the cigarette box that was different from theirs, Cheng Feng said, "Is it out of stock?"

"Yes, it's not so easy to get goods now."

Cheng Feng said: "Do these goods all belong to the same family?"

The boy nodded and looked at several big men standing behind Cheng Feng. The boy retracted the cigarette in his hand and said, "If you don't buy it, I'll sell it to someone else."

Cheng Feng took out the copper coin from his pocket and paid it to the boy, who then went to sell cigarettes elsewhere.

The tea official looked at the three packs of cigarettes on the table and said, "You must have been deceived. I just said they were fake cigarettes. If you don't believe me, just smoke and see if you choke to death."

"Have you smoked all three types of cigarettes?"

"I have never smoked the most expensive one, and I have smoked the other two. The cigarettes sold in boxes are almost all fake. You are from out of town and you don't know. If you want to smoke, just go to Qianzihao. They are all there. It’s the same price, ten cents per bag, although it’s not cheap, but it’s all real.”

Cheng Feng stood up and said, "Then let's go to Qian Zihao. Thank you very much for today."

"Oh, no more tea."

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "Drink."

"It's not much to drink, just drink it."

Wave after wave of shock made Shang Xi unable to recover.

"what happened?"

Shang Xi shook his head, "It was calm when we were in Nancheng, but it was rough when we left Nancheng. Before I could react from the chase, another fake smoke appeared. Today is the day I want to smoke myself the most in my life."

Cheng Feng thought he heard wrongly. He lowered his head and stared at Shang Xi's big eyes again and again, "What do you want to do?"

Shang Xi frowned and said, "I want to whip myself."

Cheng Feng was amused by her: "Because of something, you want to do something to yourself."

Shang Xi supported Cheng Feng and the two of them walked slowly, "I'm scared now. It was thanks to Cheng Youning that I couldn't get on the boat that day, otherwise all three of our family would have died."

Cheng Feng never thought about it. He exclaimed: "What a blessing."

Shang Xi blamed himself and said, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't eaten at a roadside stall that day, I wouldn't have gone to the lake. If I hadn't gone to the lake, you wouldn't have been injured like this."

"This disaster is not something we can predict. If it hadn't happened once, there would have been others. We can avoid it once, but we can't be so lucky every time. How can we know that we have an enemy if something doesn't happen?"

Cheng Feng's words made Shang Xi look back to see if anyone was following them. Looking back were the servants of the Wan family who were dedicated to protecting them. Seeing these people, Shang Xi felt more at ease.

Then Shang Xi shook the cigarette case in his hand and said, "Could these two groups of people do it together?"

"I also have this suspicion. Let's go to Qian Zihao and ask."

"Can your body handle this? Don't be in a hurry to go today."

Cheng Feng smiled: "It's rare to come out today."

Yes, he has to report to Mr. Wan now when he goes out. If Mr. Wan doesn't approve, the gatekeeper will not let him out.

Mr. Wan, who has experienced strong winds and waves, will also be afraid when their lives are threatened, and his heart will never stop for a moment.

So the two people came to Qianzihao Yanhang.

"Do you two want to buy cigarettes? Or?"

Shang Xi looked at Cheng Feng. She asked Cheng Feng again with her eyes, why is this person so strange? He can't be a bad guy. She looks at everyone now like a bad guy and an assassin.

Cheng Feng didn't understand what the shopkeeper meant, "What else can we do if we don't buy cigarettes?"

"You don't smell like cigarettes at all. I guess you are selling cigarettes. Look at your face. If you are selling cigarettes, we have rules for selling cigarettes."

Cheng Feng said: "I don't sell cigarettes. I just bought three packs of cigarettes. Please help me take a look."

As soon as he put the cigarettes on the counter, the shopkeeper glanced at them and said without even raising his hand, "These packs of cigarettes are not from my house."

Cheng Feng pushed one of the boxes forward a little, "This box must belong to your family, right? Doesn't the word "Qian" on it represent your Qian family?"

The shopkeeper said: "This box is fake and is definitely not from our Qian brand."

"How to prove it?"

The shopkeeper took out a box of Qian-branded cigarettes from the counter, and then tore open the cigarette case. "Sir, please see, our Qian-branded cigarettes all have numbers. Each batch of cigarettes has a different number. We can change it." To prove the authenticity, Master, if it is convenient, I can open your box of cigarettes and take a look, they will definitely not match our current batch number."

The batch number I'm talking about was suggested by Shang Xi. Cheng Feng naturally knew that. Through this batch number, he could know whether the cigarette came from Nancheng or Beicheng. It could also be seen that the cigarette was made in that month. Shang Xi said that this was the production Date and production address, easy to find if there is a problem.

Everyone originally thought that it was unnecessary and unnecessary. Adding this extra step would take up a lot of manpower and time, and the cost would also be greatly increased.