Every Day I Sleep, My Soul Goes Out of My Body

Xi Baichen took the rice grains to a forest of jujubes, and gave the host 50 yuan to pick a basket.

The ripe Yan Jujube has a purple-red appearance, the size of an egg, and the taste is crisp and juicy. The rice grains are gnawed three or four in a row, and they are too delicious to stop.

"The Yanzao planted in the village tastes very good, but the traffic is inconvenient, it is difficult to transport it to other cities, and it cannot be sold in nearby villages and towns." Xi Baichen washed another Yanzao and handed it to the rice grains.

"Well, it's a pity. But it will be fine when the road is built in the village." The rice grain took the Yanzao, hesitating whether to eat it, the little donkey suddenly stretched out her head, took away the Yanzao in her hand, and chewed. stand up.

The rice grain feintly patted the small Mao furnace that she was rushing to eat, and then looked at the Yan dates in the basket, and thought, if these Yan dates can be brought back, she will open an online store and sell them in limited quantities. Maybe Can also make a small profit. Or buy the saplings of Yanzao and promote planting in another world... As soon as the mind spreads, the rice grains feel that they are not far from becoming a bigwig in the fruit industry.

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Chen asked.

"I'm thinking about how to make a fortune and get to the pinnacle of life." Mi Li regained his senses, looked at the scorched jujube forest in front of him, and exclaimed, "Where is the scorched jujube tree? It is clearly a money tree."

Analyze Bai Chen to break her unrealistic illusion: "Although Yan jujube is delicious, it is grown everywhere, and the yield is high. The maximum is seven or eight yuan per catty, and the low one is one or two yuan. You want to sell Yan jujube. It's probably impossible to get rich."

Of course it’s impossible in this world, but it’s not the same in another world.

The rice grain waved his hand coldly, not as knowledgeable as this narrow-minded man.

While the two were chatting, a group of young people in their twenties walked in the distance, wearing sportswear and carrying hiking bags, looking like they were traveling.

"I said Xiaopang, are you stupid? There are still dozens of kilometers away from Qingxia Village. You hurriedly let us get off the car and take us to this place where birds don’t shit, and waste everyone’s time. "A man in a dark blue sweater looked at a chubby little fat man with dissatisfaction.

"What should I do now?" asked the girl with a ponytail. "Should I rent a car from the villagers to a nearby town, or go directly to the road to block the passing cars?"

"I think the scenery here is also good, or just camp here." A handsome boy next to the ponytail girl said with a grin.

"What is there to play here?" The tall girl who walked at the end looked around while fanning the wind with her hand, and said disgustingly, "In a remote country, there is no entertainment except for mountains and water."

As the group talked, they were not far from the rice grains, and she was a little unhappy when she heard these words.

What is "poor mountains and remote areas"? It’s clearly a place for immortal cultivation, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and outstanding people.

At this moment, the rice grains caught a glimpse of a shadow jumping across the jujube tree, and hurriedly shouted: "Little monkey, come here."

The shadow on the tree halted and hugged the trunk, revealing a shaggy monkey face from among the leaves: Which brother is called me?

Mi Li didn't know if the monkey was the one she possessed last time, and she felt almost the same.

"Come down, there is something delicious." The rice grain took out an egg from his pocket and raised it at the monkey.

The monkey stared at Xi Baichen warily, and did not dare to approach him.

"Lao Bai, go farther." Mi Li pushed the man beside him.

Xi Baichen walked to the side without knowing it, and the group of young people not far away also looked over here curiously.

The monkey saw the dangerous humans walking away, and then cautiously swung over, jumped to the ground, and jumped to the rice grains.

The rice grain squatted down, whispered to it for a long time, and then handed it the egg in his hand, as if a deal had been reached.

She stood up and shouted to the group of young people: "Hey, do you want to eat dates? A small basket of fifty yuan."

Several people looked at the jujube forest, and they were a little moved.

"You can ask the little monkey to pick the dates for you. The dates it picks are absolutely sweet." The rice grains said again.

What? Let the monkeys pick the dates for them? This is fun.

Several people walked over immediately and looked at the monkeys peeling eggshells under the tree dubiously.

"Does it really help us pick dates?" the man in the sweater asked suspiciously.

"Of course." The rice grain asked Bai Chen to ask for a few small baskets from the old farmer, and distribute them to everyone, "Go over and count the money after you pick them."

Several people took their baskets and walked under the jujube tree enthusiastically.

Brother Monkey swallowed the egg into his mouth and swiftly jumped up the treetop, and then saw jujubes thrown down from the tree, accurately thrown into everyone's baskets.

"Ahhhh, that's amazing!" The girl with the ponytail was so excited, she took out her phone to take a picture of the scene.

Others also showed surprised expressions, holding baskets one by one, waiting to throw them.

After a while, the little fat man suddenly hid the basket behind him, and a date was thrown into the air unsurprisingly, and fell to the ground alone. Without waiting for him to be proud, another jujube came over and hit his forehead.

Brother Monkey grinned at him from the tree: You stupid human being can't even catch a date! What use do you want!

The angry expression was so vivid that it amused everyone with laughter.

Brother Monkey is very vengeful and never picks dates for Xiaopang anymore.

Seeing that his friends' baskets were almost full, Xiao Pang couldn't help crying and said to the rice grains, "Miss Sister, is there a way for Brother Monkey to forgive me?"

The rice grain smiled and said, "Do you have any snacks in your bag? For example, peanuts, bread, etc."

"Yes, I brought bread." Xiaopang quickly took out a piece of bread from the bag.

The rice grains instructed: "You throw the bread over."

Xiaopang did so and threw the bread to Brother Monkey. Brother Monkey got the bread and was in a good mood, and he rewarded him with a few jujubes despite the precautions.

"Thank you, Brother Monkey, for the reward." Little Fatty cried with joy, bowing his hands.

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed again.

After the baskets were full, everyone was still a little bit interested, sitting by the well, talking and laughing while eating dates.

Rice introduced: "There is a river over there. You can borrow fishing gear from the villagers to go fishing. There are also wild vegetables, wild fruits, mushrooms, and bamboo shoots on the mountain. You can pick them by yourself. There is a peach blossom forest in the west, and now it is the blooming season. , Very suitable for taking pictures. Most of the villagers here are good at handwork, bamboo weaving, bamboo carving, wood carving, and also making various pickles and bacon. Although there are no entertainment projects developed here, they are absolutely authentic."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly felt that camping here is also a good choice.

The rice grains did not fool them. Qiming Village surpassed her hometown in terms of scenery and products. Under vigorous development, the architectural facilities there are unified in style, numerous projects, and thoughtful services. Many so-called specialty products are actually wholesaled in the market. Life is getting more and more convenient, but it has also lost some of its original flavor. Of course, for people who are busy in the city all year round, the farm life is relatively simple and relaxed.

"Can Miss Sister be our tour guide?" Xiaopang asked with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall girl next to him secretly pulled his sleeves and whispered: "What guide do we want for our self-guided tour?"

The chubby rubbed his nose in a jealous manner.

The handsome boy next to him said, "I also hope that this young lady will be our tour guide."

The tall girl gave him a dissatisfied look.

The man in the sweater and the girl in the ponytail had no objection, and looked at the grains of rice together.

"Sorry, it may not be convenient for me." The rice grains may be worn back at any time, so naturally there is no way to promise.

"Ah, that's a shame." Xiaopang looked disappointed.

"Xiaomi, shall we go back?" Xi Baichen, who stood by and walked over the background wall for a long time, walked over.

"Okay." Mi Li stretched out his hand and asked him to hug himself on the donkey, then waved to everyone, riding the donkey, and left slowly.

Xiaopang looked at their backs and suddenly sighed: "This is the real travel companion."

"Lao Bai, if I make my own claim to let those people stay, will it cause trouble to everyone?" Rice grain asked with afterthought.

"No." Xi Baichen said lightly, "The income of the villagers is not high, and it is a good thing for you to generate income for them."

Mi Li smiled and said, "The land here is fertile and rich in products. Sooner or later, it will develop."

"Yeah." Xi Baichen gave her a deep look. If it weren't for her donation to build roads, it would take another one to twenty years for this place to develop. The location of Qiming Village is not good, and the area is not large. It happens to be in the middle of several main roads, surrounded by mountains, and the roads are rugged and inconvenient to get in and out. For the local ZF, there is not much development value.

In the afternoon, the rice grains were delivered by Xi Baichen, including a washing machine, a hair dryer, an electric iron, and a set of farm tools.

The rice grains began to be cleaned immediately, using the limited time to do as much practical work as possible.

Sheets, quilts, curtains, etc., should be dismantled and washed. After more than an hour, a piece of silk cloth was aired in the huge yard, colorful, dancing in the wind, it was spectacular.

Taking advantage of the rest time, the rice grains fed the little donkey, bathed it, brushed the hair, and made it smooth and handsome.

"Well, handsome little donkey, you can go home." The rice grains were full of reluctance.

Analyzing Bai Chen sitting in the pavilion with codewords, took the time to glance at her, and asked, "You like it very much?"

"Yes." She had never raised such a foreign animal.

"Then keep it." Xi Baichen retracted his gaze, his fingers fluttered on the keyboard, and wrote lightly, "I have bought it."

"Huh?" The rice grain reacted for a few seconds, then excitedly hugged the little donkey's neck, "Handsome little donkey, you will be my son from now on!"

The little donkey groaned, bowed his head in her arms.

Analyze Bai Chen leisurely said: "It is me who bought it."

"Oh~~Lao Bai." The rice grains rushed over and rushed to him from behind, "You are really the best Chinese paper in the world."

Analyze Bai Chen's disgust in his heart: Don't hug me with your hands that just hugged the donkey.

However, without saying a word, the corners of his mouth curled suspiciously.