Xiao Weiguo looked up and wiped away the tears that were about to well up in his eyes. He reached out and ruffled his younger sister's hair.
"Yes, I swear, I will find your second brother as soon as possible, and our family will never be separated again."
Seeing the somewhat tense atmosphere, Liu Changhe quickly put the two children down on the ground. He then reached out and took the large net bag from the guard.
"Kid, look what good stuff your uncle brought you."
He took out the items one by one, placed them on the table, and pointed them out to Xiao Weiguo.
Besides several cans of fruit, there was a bottle of finely packaged Moutai and a pack of cigarettes with no design on the packaging.
He pushed the canned goods aside, pointed to the Moutai and cigarettes, and said, "Those are for your younger brother and sister. These two are specially picked out for you. Especially this one."
He picked up the unmarked pack of cigarettes and handed it to Xiao Weiguo, saying softly.
"This is what I took from my old commander's house when I visited him in Beijing last time. It's a special supply, you know? I didn't even dare to smoke it myself, but you got a good deal, kid."
Xiao Weiguo had naturally heard of this kind of cigarette in his previous life. In many time-travel novels, the protagonists could get special cigarettes supplied by high-ranking officials. Although he was worth billions in his previous life and often smoked cigarettes that cost several thousand yuan a carton, this kind of cigarette was not something that money could buy. He had never had the chance to try it.
Unexpectedly, just a few days after I transmigrated here, I was fortunate enough to see such a legendary treasure.
It seems that time-travel novels are all true. Xiao Weiguo seriously suspects that the authors of those novels wrote about their own personal experiences.
Without any formality with Liu Changhe, he reached out and took the package, tore open the box, pulled out a few sticks, and handed them to Liu Changhe and the two guards.
Although the two guards didn't smoke, they still smiled and took the cigarettes, tucking them behind their ears.
Xiao Weiguo and Liu Changhe each lit one, and Xiao Weiguo casually put the rest into his waist bag.
I took a deep, satisfying breath, and a rich aroma filled my lungs.
"Ah, that's awesome, it lives up to its reputation."
Xiao Weiguo has never quit smoking in either of his lives. Once you start, people with too many worries simply can't live without it.
Liu Changhe also took a puff, and his eyes widened suddenly.
Holy crap, it smells amazing.
He reached out to take back the pack of cigarettes he had given to Xiao Weiguo.
Yes, he regretted it. He couldn't let the kid have it all; he had to keep at least half.
Xiao Weiguo was quick-witted and agile. In a flash, the entire pack of cigarettes vanished. Once something is given away, there's no taking it back; no way.
Helpless, Liu Changhe could only reach out and remove the cigarettes from the ears of the two guards, carefully putting them into his shirt pocket.
"Commander, you..."
Just as the two of them were about to say something, Liu Changhe glared at them.
"I'm not going to smoke, why waste this!"
Then, he turned to Xiao Weiguo and said, "Kid, I keep my word. I won't sit back on the shit I've already pulled out. I'll give you the cigarettes as I said I would, but you have to promise me one thing."
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