No wonder at first people were reluctant to plant those crops that couldn't be stored well.
In short, good policies change lives.
This topic elicited unanimous admiration from the men.
Everyone sat at the mahjong table, poured a cup of hot tea, and started chatting about politics, which seemed like endless truths.
Among them, three of the men were smoking.
Wu Lan snapped back to reality and saw them standing outside the porch, taking quick and deep drags while playing cards, but still bringing the smell of smoke inside.
This inevitably reminded her of Song Youde and Song Sancheng.
Actually, both of them smoked, but when Tantan grew tobacco leaves, somehow she managed it in a way that gave them a strong and bold flavor—
Once they tried it, everything else just seemed unsatisfying.
After a while, they ended up not smoking much at all.
Previously, the cigarettes and alcohol that Secretary Xiaozu's grandfathers sent are now piled up at home.
