"So precious?"
Nowadays, Chinese people, from top to bottom, are very yearning for foreign things. After all, the more difficult the country is, the more they yearn for the world of capital.
Of course, this isn't necessarily the case.
In later generations, even when the country has risen, there are still many people who believe that the moon outside is rounder than the one at home.
There is only one thing I can say to people like this: some people have been kneeling for so long that they really can't stand up, and even want others to kneel with them. Bah.
"Dongsheng, look, look..."
Li Huaide looked at Jia Dongsheng and gave him various signals. It was obvious that he liked this lighter.
Indeed, compared with matches, lighters are not only more high-end, but also look very fashionable. With a click, you can light a fire and then light a cigarette. What a great feeling.
But how could Jia Dongsheng give it to him so easily?
"Brother Li, I only have this one. If I give it to you, I won't have any more to use."
Jia Dongsheng said this awkwardly and immediately changed the subject: "Let's talk about that good thing."
"We can talk about good things anytime. It's already happened, so let's talk about the lighter."
How could Li Huaide help Jia Dongsheng change the subject successfully?
"Don't worry, Dongsheng. Brother Li doesn't want yours for nothing. How about this, I'll trade it for some special cigarettes?"
"Brother Li, two packs a month are enough for me. Besides, what do I need cigarettes for without a lighter?"
“That… is also true!”
Hearing this, Li Huaide felt a little regretful about agreeing to give Jia Dongsheng cigarettes, but he couldn't take it back, so he could only exchange it for something else.
"What can I exchange for a lighter?"
Looking at the lighter in Jia Dongsheng's hand, Li Huaide began to think.
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