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Upon finding a small eatery serving Southern cuisine, Wen Shixuan and Lin Wencai sat down and waited for Manman and the others to arrive.
"Jiajing, take a walk around nearby and buy your uncle a pack of Hongtashan," Lin Wencai took out a hundred-yuan note from his wallet and instructed his daughter, "I don't know how much Hongtashan costs in Beijing, your uncle likes the hard pack, it used to be 100, but it's probably 150 now. Buy two packs, make sure to check carefully and don't buy any fake cigarettes."
"Hey, hold on, I've quit smoking," Wen Shixuan told his young niece, stopping her.
Lin Wencai wouldn't let him interfere, revealing the reality with a single sentence: "Brother Wen, wouldn't it be okay for your niece to buy a pack of cigarettes as a gesture of filial piety towards you? You just don't smoke at home; you sneak off somewhere else to do it."
