Chapter 28: Lard Tastes So Good Once Dachun had placed the wood properly, Zhou Yimin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come inside for a drink and a smoke. Also, take your corn and potatoes back home later." Dachun was about to decline out of politeness, but as soon as he heard about the cigarette and his own family's grain, he immediately changed his tune: "Thanks, Sixteenth Uncle!" He was overjoyed! Zhou Yimin pulled out the pack of Da Qianmen cigarettes from earlier, saw that only two were left,…