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Chapter 1083 Goodbye Cigarettes

None of these salt sellers survived is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Either he survived the sea of ​​corpses and blood, or he was as energetic as a ghost. He did not look like the former, but instead preferred the latter.

The old man didn't know how to drink, but he ate a lot of chicken. He just took the pickled cucumber and then went down half a pound of old soju. He burped Liang Chuan, which almost made Liang Chuan feel nauseous and vomited. He asked the guy to carry it back to his house to sleep.

The next day, Luo Tong took Liang Chuan to Ayue's tribe.

It is said to be a tribe, but it is more like a village.

There is no primitive atmosphere here. With the changes of Dali, the kings of Dali considered themselves to be Han family, and most of the thirty-six barbarian tribes under their command were ethnic minorities. The Duan family brought advanced technology and productivity to these people, and there have been huge changes from housing to food and travel.

It is known as the largest barbarian tribe in the eastern part of Dali. It is worth a fortune among the thirty-six barbarian tribes and has a private soldier of its own. However, it seems to be disappointed now. This place is very small and poor, and it is completely different from the prosperous scenes I imagined. In comparison, it is a little better than Guangnan.

This is definitely something that Da Song is incomparable.

Liang Chuan had never seen the scene of the prosperous era with a list of pearls before, but when he thought of Liu Yong's poems and Zhang Zeduan's paintings, he could imagine the scene at the peak of the feudal dynasty, which was definitely not comparable to such a small scene!

"Do you know someone whose surname is Bai, who is also Baijia Village, and he seems to be named Bai Rong?"

"Is the Bai people a Bai people? There are so many Bai people here. Old man and Luo Chuo are both Yi people. Look at the big hat on our heads and the black and blue clothes on our bodies, it's easy to distinguish. It's different. I haven't heard of the person you mentioned. How long ago has it happened?"

"No?" Baiyunshan asked him to come to the nining person, maybe he could help. If you can't find him now, then forget it, it's useless.

The two of them drank a drink, and they were both straightforward people. Liang Chuan immediately recognized Luo Tong.

Working with smart people is easier to deal with. What I fear most are those idiots with pig noses that keep trying to pretend to be big!

Bai Baozheng from Baijia Village introduced him to a Bai people. He originally wanted to get married and make things easier, but now Yan has found his next home, so Liang Chuan has stopped thinking about it and avoided owing others a favor.

Some people call the Ayue tribe. The head of the Ayue tribe is named Ye, who is the leader of the horse and is the king of the Suning tribe. In Dali, they are all large tribes that are ranked first.

Liang Chuan first thought of the word tribe is the yurt on the vast grassland. They like to regard themselves as tribes, but they didn't expect that the Dali people who settled in wooden houses also like to regard themselves as tribes.

A towering mountain with a flat land halfway up the mountain has become the home of all Ayebu people. In front of the yard is the sea of ​​clouds. If you want to meet someone opposite, you may have to walk for a whole day.

Luo Tong took Liang Chuan to see the Ye family's horse farm.

"Did you see these fat sheep and strong horses all over the mountains?"

The roaring river flows through the valley. The mountains on both sides are very high, but there are no tall trees on the mountain. There are green grass everywhere. The wind is strong, making people's clothes rush!

There are countless short-legged horses on the river banks on both sides. There are two mountain horses Liangchuan, which are the famous Dian horses! Dian horses are not good at running, but they are definitely incomparable to other horses in terms of climbing and carrying weights! Dian horses absorb the advantages of mules and horses, and are not big and have strong endurance. For the mountainous and valley terrain of Dali, there is no need to run but a large amount of load-bearing terrain, which is really the best means of transportation!

I used to think that cattle and sheep were all on the grassland where the wind was blowing grass, but I didn’t expect that horses could be raised on the mountain!

The growth of vegetation is affected by precipitation and temperature. There is less precipitation in alpine areas and insufficient temperatures, so these mountains that are often two or three thousand meters long are full of grass and not a big tree.

"We are going to go to the Ye family?"

Liang Chuan is straightforward, and most people don’t ask this. What arrangements are there for Luo Tong’s own opinion? When Liang Chuan said, should he bring it or not?

Luo Tong said, "You are too ambitious and just want to find me to go home and kick me away?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't really just take me to see the horse, right?"

Luo Tong took Liang Chuan around the mountain and said straight to the point: "For many years, I thought this business would not be done anymore. After all, you, the Song Dynasty, did not fight, so you no longer need a war!"

Liang Chuan was confused when he heard this.

What does it have to do with him whether the Song Dynasty fights or not?

"What the hell are you going to say? Manager Luo, I am not smart. Don't be foolish and foolish, okay?"

Luo Tong sighed leisurely and took out a black stick from his arms. The head of the stick was grinding brightly, revealing the shiny brass color inside. The stick body was made of precious wood such as red sandalwood. It was patellar all over, and the color was dark and black, which was quite charming!

The next thing is to do is to make Liang Chuan stunned.

I saw Lao Luo take out another bag from his arms like a baby, embroidered with silk, and there was an orchid on it, which didn't match the old man at all!

In the bag, Luo Tong took out a pinch of tobacco and put it into the stick. Then another fire broker was placed on the head of the cigarette gun. He took a sip of it hard, and spit out a breath of cigarette in the sky with enjoyment on his face!

Liang Chuan's head seemed to have been smashed by someone, and it was instantly blank!

What is he doing?. He is actually smoking!

Damn, that's dry tobacco!

Liang Chuan almost turned off the horse in a daze. Luo Tong looked at Liang Chuan's surprised look and smiled treacherously, "Look, you guy is pretending, I know you understand this thing! You guy must be the same as Sun Houpu!"

Liang Chuan was really shocked!

He once thought that he had not traveled through time, and that it was just someone who was playing tricks. Otherwise, where did the cigarettes come from in the Song Dynasty? Had he been in the Truman world, all the theaters designed by others? But it was impossible to think about it. He came to Dali with a sensation. No one suggested it to him, and he had not manipulated him to come.

And this kind of walk is so real, and the journey is all under your feet. If this is in a studio, how big is the studio, there are snow-capped mountains, grasslands, rivers, and countless houses and ancient buildings, which is completely impossible!

Tobacco was first introduced to China in the second half of the Ming Dynasty, probably during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. He had read a lot of historical books before, and he had not seen any records about tobacco in China!

This thing is not an ordinary thing, it is a national weapon! Having tobacco on hand means having countless money printing machines and coin minting machines, and money can come in a steady stream! It’s just that it has not been promoted yet, so people do not understand its power. Once they get addicted, it will be difficult to quit. Although it is not good for health, countless people are still addicted to it!

How could there be cigarettes in the Song Dynasty?

Liang Chuan still didn't react!

"Can you give me the cigarette you have on hand?"

Luo Tong said with pain: "This thing is so precious. I have asked someone to buy goods from Bianjing City, the city of Great Song Dynasty. I can't buy a few kilograms a year. I can take a bite and you can take a little less. Don't do anything to me!"

Liang Chuan looked at the saliva on the cigarette holder and frowned: "You ask me to smoke with money, I don't want to smoke, I just want to see it, smell it!"

Luo Tong sent the cigarette gun over proudly. Liang Chuan still looked question marks. He took the cigarette gun and touched it, and then sniffed it hard. It was really the choking smell of tobacco, not any other Chinese herbal medicine!

Tears actually flowed down unsatisfactorily. I don’t know if it was the reality that deceived him or the history books that deceived him. This is really a cigarette, and the style of this gun. What is the difference between it and what I saw in my later generations?

Luo Tong was frightened. I saw that this kid reacted so much when he saw the smoker. Is there anything hidden?

"Can this cigarette be returned to me?" Luo Tong asked carefully, for fear that Liang Chuan would be unhappy and would break his cigarette gun!

Liang Chuan asked back, "Where did this cigarette come from? You said it was Bianjing City. Why? People smoke this thing everywhere there?"

Lao Luo dismounted and invited his cigarette gun back like an imperial edict. He carefully wiped the ash on it and made a few thumps. He confirmed that it was not broken before he carefully held the cigarette gun and continued to enjoy it!

"How can this thing be? This thing is like gold. Can ordinary people afford it? Let me tell you that there is a Forbidden City in Bianjing. Only there can buy this tobacco in the world. One or two tobacco and one or two gold. Not many officials in the Song Dynasty can afford it!"

Forbidden City!!

"Wait...where do you think you can buy it? Forbidden City?"

Liang Chuan is completely confused!

If he had no way to determine the time when the cigarette appeared, he would have known it clearly!

This most majestic building in China was built by Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, there were still hundreds of years before now. There was only one house in the world called the Forbidden City. However, no emperor would use other people's shop names or house names as their own house names. That would be more cost-effective!

There is only one Forbidden City in the world!

The Song Dynasty also had the Forbidden City?

Then by chance, all things came together. Are cigarettes sold in the Forbidden City?

Liang Chuan's eyes turned dark and he staggered and almost fell down.

Luo Tong hurried forward and helped Liang Chuan, handing the cigarette gun to his mouth with pain, and said, "Smooth, so you're so addicted. I'm not feeling comfortable if I don't smoke now, but this thing is expensive, so it hurts me. Look at your kid's addiction, I'll make you an exception today and let you take a few sips!"

Liang Chuan pushed Luo and the black cigarette holder. When he came over, he just smelled the bad breath on his mouth, which made him feel a little sniffed...

"Who do you think is Sun Houpu and what is his origin? Tell me quickly!"
Chapter completed!
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