Gao Jing's nose is definitely a dog.

But in the afternoon, he came to the door with a shameless face.

In the past, Gao Jing had an airs in front of Liu Mingqi and had to hold on.

But after contacting Liu Mingqi for so long, Gao Jing had already changed his attitude.

I dare not say that it is a kind of abuse of power, but at least my face has become gentle.

Especially recently, because he has no cigarettes, he is very upset when dealing with busy official duties.

Every time I asked someone to tell Liu Mingqi, asking if the tobacco leaves had come back, the answer I got was not yet here.

Then today he received the news and immediately rushed to Prince Yu's Mansion.

"Your Highness, I heard that there were many tobacco leaves from overseas unloaded on the dock today?" Gao Jing couldn't help but feel anxious, "Then there will be cigarettes soon, right?"

“Of course there is.”

Liu Mingqi nodded, "But it has to be limited to supply, at most one pack a day."

"ah?"

Governor Gao was dissatisfied, "Why? You don't have to give it to me, can't I buy it?"

"It's worth spending money, but it's still not that much." Liu Mingqi explained to him in a rare way: "I want to expand the audience as much as possible, and continue to ensure that everyone can have it. It's impossible for you to get all the more than 100 or 200 packs to be filled by you, which is not conducive to cigarettes entering the market."

"Your Highness, aren't you afraid that I'm unhappy when you say that?" Gao Jing smiled angrily, "Do you think I don't know how many cars of tobacco leaves I have moved back to Prince Yu's Mansion?"

"It seems that there is not much on average." Liu Mingqi said: "Don't worry, Governor, it doesn't take much time, at most one or two years to completely solve this problem."

"I can't afford to pack two packs a day?" Gao Jing asked.

"Didn't you pass the cigarette for half a year?" Liu Mingqi asked back, "Governor, aren't you so unbearable, are you?"

"Hey!"

Gao Jing sighed, "If you really don't have it, it's fine, but when I heard this news today, I suddenly couldn't help it. I felt that there was no smell of cigarettes in my hands and mouth, and it seemed that I was not inspiring to do things."

Yes.

The old cigarette gun that has two or three packs of cigarettes a day is about people like you.

Smokers like you are the favorite of tobacco merchants like me.

Unfortunately, now is not the time.

And smoking too much is not very good for your health.

It’s okay for middle-aged people to pack one pack a day, but it’s time to reduce it slowly when they get older.

Thinking of this, Liu Mingqi decided to fulfill her obligations, "Governor Gao, you probably don't know that there are still some harmful substances in tobacco. If you stay up late for two or three packs of cigarettes every day, you will basically explain it at the age of 60."

"Um?"

Gao Jing was shocked, "So fierce?"

"Otherwise, why do you think you can refresh yourself and make you feel tired when you stay up late?" Liu Mingqi said, "Any extra gain must be paid, and tobacco is like this."

"That……"

Gao Jing thought about it, and suddenly thought of several prime ministers, "No, Nangong Xiang is already sixty-one, Cao Xiang is fifty-seven! Why didn't you stop them when they smoke?"

Liu Mingqi said, "That's because there was only so much at that time. When the tobacco supply comes, I will tell them what I said, like when I was sixty years old, I could just pack cigarettes in a day and a half, and I would be looking for death if I had more."

Whether ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, as long as people with high status and power are certainly unwilling to die early, and they will not seek death.

As long as Liu Mingqi said this, several prime ministers would definitely notice it.

After all, at their age, the most important thing is to take care of your body so that you can seek more benefits for your family, rather than just greed for your own happiness.

Gao Jing heard what Liu Mingqi said, "According to your words, I'm fine with one pack every day now?"

"Can."

The boy nodded.

Gao Jing is only forty-two years old, and it is time for him to be strong and it is nothing to indulge him a little.

Many old cigarette guns in their previous life were still half a pack every day when they were in their seventies and eighties, and they drew half a pack from childhood to old age.

However, the quality of life of such people is not very good, and they have a lot of minor problems, especially in their lungs.

As long as a serious illness occurs, there will be no future.

Gao Jing was relieved when he saw the boy agreeing.

He really likes the feeling of smoking. If he smokes one or two shots a day, wouldn’t it be interesting?

When he left, he still reminded him, "Remember to bring me dozens of packs immediately after making it."

In fact, Governor Gao wanted much more than that. He was just a temporary solution now, and he got a batch of people to stabilize.

Anyway, I can't cut off food for so long this time.

...

Shortly after Gao Jing left, Nangong Qiucheng arrived at the mansion.

With the frequent gifts, Nangong Qiu became a very popular figure in Prince Yu's Mansion and was able to come in relatively easily.

After being led by the servants, he saw Liu Mingqi directing people to move the tobacco leaves into an empty room.

"Tsk tsk, can these leaves be made into cigarettes?" Nangong Qiucheng looked disgusted, "Isn't it just a bigger leaf?"

"You little kids like you don't know the joy of smoking." Liu Mingqi sighed, "Do you know what 'a cigarette afterward is better than a living god'?"

"What does it mean?" Nangong Qiucheng has never heard of it.

Liu Mingqi signaled him to get closer and said a few words to him in a low voice.

"ah?"

Nangong Qiucheng couldn't help swallowing, "Is there such an operation?"

Liu Mingqi nodded: "Nonsense, you can tell by giving it a try. It's guaranteed to be very imposing."

"No." Nangong Qiu Chengdao, "If I remember correctly, Brother Qi, you are still a boy, right? How can you understand this kind of thing?"

"I am a saint! Don't you know what a saint is?" Liu Mingqi said contemptuously: "If you don't believe it, forget it."

"No, don't, I believe it!" Nangong Qiu Chengdao, "Brother Qi, then you can give me a few more packs at that time, and I'll give it a try."

"I'll teach you a few more cool tricks!"

Liu Mingqi thought about it for a while and simply asked him to wait, and made a cigarette himself.

Nangong Qiucheng looked at it and expressed doubts: "It's that simple?"

"It's certainly not. This also requires drying, baking, grinding and other processes." Liu Mingqi said, "I'm just demonstrating it for you now, let's watch it..."

As he said that, the boy lit a cigarette and began to take a sip.

Then his mouth closed and two thick white smoke spit out from his nostrils.

It looks a bit weird and dazzling.

Anyway, Nangong Qiucheng felt very exciting when he looked at it.

The more peculiar result is still behind.

Liu Mingqi took two or three more puffs, and first spit out a smoke ring, which slowly opened and became larger and loosened in the air.

But then, Liu Mingqi spit out a second cigarette ring, which followed and stuck it into the first cigarette ring.

Then there is the third one.

Three smoke rings are stuck together in a row, constantly getting bigger, but they are orderly, looking like magic tricks.

Nangong Qiucheng was stunned this time.

"Damn!"

Master Nangong unconsciously cursed the swear words that Liu Mingqi often scolded.

He was extremely excited at this time and wanted to learn these two tricks very much.

Imagine if I learn this and show such a hand in front of the girl I like when I go to the flower building, wouldn’t it make the girls scream and throw themselves into their arms?

Just as he was about to speak, Liu Mingqi smoked for the third time and slowly vomited out a cloud of smoke.

Nangong Qiucheng stared at him with wide eyes.

I saw the smoke slowly began to spread and finally changed into a beautiful peach shape, which was quite interesting.

He immediately shouted, "Brother Qi, can you still blow out peaches? Can you blow out watermelon?"

"Ahem!!"

The boy who was about to continue performing immediately became angry: "Uned guru! This is heart! Love! When you expose this heart to a woman, it means you give her all your heart... rustic buns!!"

"Can this still happen!?"

Nangong Qiucheng was shocked.
To be continued...