He lit a cigarette, and a mellow smoke wafted up, warm and soft upon entering the throat and like spring water rinsing through the lungs upon inhalation.
You couldn't feel the harshness of tobacco; it was as if it were a puff of immortal spirit swirling in every bronchus, permeating every alveolus.
Man, who says smoking is bad for your health? That's just for regular cigarettes!
As Liu Zhizhong smoked such a cigarette, he felt it was way too enjoyable. Where was the harm to health in that?
Taking a closer look, hmm, there was even a hint of medicinal herbs, probably some extra ingredients, beneficial to health indeed!
He could confirm, these were special supply cigarettes, only they could produce such an effect.
Could ordinary folks afford them?
Ordinary folks could only afford the harmful ones and still had to pay a hefty tax—ha!
By the time the cigarette burned down to the end, its advantages became even more apparent.
