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

"Xiaomi, the light in my house is broken, please come and have a look." Qiu Feng, who lives on the second floor, ran over to ask for rice grains for help.

"Okay, I'll be here soon." Mi Li has been a landlord for several years and learned various life skills, such as the fuse burned, the light tube is broken, the toilet is blocked and other trivial things, she can usually handle.

Rice carried the wooden ladder to Qiu Feng's residence, checked the fault, and then said: "Your lamp is broken, do you have a spare at home?"

"No." Qiu Feng picked up the wallet and said, "I will buy it now."

"Don't bother me, I still have it, 7 yuan a piece." The rice grains came down from the wooden ladder.

"Exactly." Qiu Feng quickly took out 7 yuan from her wallet and handed it to her. When she took the light tube, she changed it neatly, and the room was bright again.

"Thank you, Xiaomi." Qiu Feng thanked her while sending her out.

The rice grain waved his hand and left with the wooden ladder.

Similar daily chores happen from time to time. As the landlord and landlord of Qingwei Home, he must be responsible to all tenants and he must know how to deal with troubles.

Rice grains are always living in learning, and enjoying life in learning.

Going home to take a shower, then carry a bag and go out, planning to go outdoors to do a live broadcast.

At the same time, in another world, Xi Baichen received a snack from rice grains. The soft cocoa roll, dotted with a strawberry, is carefully wrapped in plastic wrap, and has a delicate appearance and a sweet and delicate taste.

Analyzing Bai Chen took one bite at a time, and killed five or six in the blink of an eye. Looking at the last three remaining, hesitated to eat at night.

At this moment, a doorbell interrupted his thoughts.

Bai Chen glanced at the monitor, and people would come in in the future.

"Brother Bai Chen, tomorrow is Grandpa's 70th birthday, will you go?" The person here is a twenty-five or six-year-old young man, handsome in appearance, well-dressed, short curly hair, and a hint of purple on the left side. , Seems very individual.

"Yeah." Xi Baichen replied lukewarmly.

"That's good." Xi Zinuo breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa, staring at Xi Baichen for a while, teasing: "Brother Bai Chen, have you not been out for several days? Look at you. The stubble on the chin will grow into a forest without scraping it."

"Are you okay? Just get out of it." Xi Baichen glanced at him lazily.

"Don't be like this, Bai Chen, have you prepared a gift?" Xizinuo asked curiously.

"No, I'm going to buy it." Xi Baichen stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

"I'll go with you and help you refer to it." Xizinuo yelled at his back, but didn't get a response.

Ten minutes later, Xi Baichen changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom, his eyes fell on the coffee table, and the three fragrant strawberry cocoa rolls that were originally placed on it were gone.

"Brother Bai Chen, where did you buy these snacks? They taste really good." Xizinuo pulled off a paper towel and wiped his mouth gracefully, his expression still unfinished, and he did not pay attention to the deep expression of Bai Chen.

"Huh?" Xizinuo looked at the tissue in his hand and said strangely, "Brother Bai Chen, why would you buy such a cheap tissue?"

Bai Chen sneered: "That's toilet paper."

Xizino: "!!!"

Xi Bai Chen ignored his instant stiff expression and stepped out of the villa. Shi Zinuo didn't care about cleaning up, and quickly caught up and got into his car.

"Brother Bai Chen, what gift are you going to buy?" Xizinuo asked.

"Grandpa likes antique calligraphy and painting."

"Then we go to Mingpinju?"

Bai Chen didn't say a word, turned around and drove the car to Antique Street.

"Brother Bai Chen, aren't you?" Xizinuo dared not say anything. "Are you going to buy a present for Grandpa in this pile of rubbish?"

His voice was not small, which attracted the attention of nearby vendors.

Xi Baichen went straight forward, not wanting to take care of Xi Zinuo at all.

"Brother Bai Chen, tell me honestly, have you been short of money recently?" Xi Zinuo said earnestly, "If you are really short of money, even if you talk to me, I can still get millions. There is no need to save money. Money, come here to pick up the tatters."

"Can you shut up?" Xi Baichen was annoyed by his quarrel. The little devil named "Xiaomi" also likes to talk, but she is always just right, knows how to stop, and is not noisy at all.

"Brother, I'm doing it for you, you don't have to appreciate it, and you're still fierce to me." Xizinuo was so wronged.

Bai Chen stood still in front of a stall, his eyes swept over the jumbled objects on the ground.

"Two people, just look at them. The things I have here are all old products and they are definitely worth the money." The hawker squinted at them with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Haha." Xizinuo gave him a mocking look.

Bai Chen squatted down and played one by one, ignoring the hawker's eloquent introduction. After a while, he stood up and moved to another stall.

"I said that there won't be any good things here." Xizinuo persuaded, "The old things used to be scoured away by others 800 years ago. Now these are old handicrafts."

Bai Chen walked slowly, browsing around. At this moment, he paused and turned his head to look at an antique shop not far away.

Listening attentively, it really wasn't an illusion.

[Lao Bai, Lao Bai, here I am! ] The sound of rice grains came from that shop.

Analyzing Bai Chen's body shape, he walked towards the other side.

Xizinuo kept bbing his mouth, and walked out twenty to thirty meters before finding that the people around him were gone.

"I'm going, where's the person?" After turning around for a long time, he finally found him in a shop.

Xizinuo ran over angrily and complained: "Why don't you say hello to me?"

Bai Chen held a jade Maitreya Buddha in both hands and looked carefully.

[Lao Bai, let me tell you, this is a good thing, and you will never lose money when you buy it back. 】Highly recommended rice grains.

However, in Baichen's opinion, this jade Buddha is of ordinary texture and ordinary carving, and is worth more than 2,000 yuan at most, but the owner offered more than 20,000 yuan.

[Trust me, buy it back! 】The rice grains vowed to guarantee, 【excellent value! 】

By the way, half an hour ago, Mi Li was still doing a live broadcast on the street, and fell asleep halfway, so he ran into an Internet cafe temporarily, opened a separate box, and closed the door.

After regaining consciousness, he wore a jade Buddha, waited patiently for a long time, and saw Lao Bai passing by outside the store.

"5000 yuan, I bought it." Xi Baichen took out the bank card and raised his eyes to the boss.

"5000 is too little, and the cost is not enough." The boss shook his head again and again, with a heartbroken expression of a big loss.

"Brother Bai Chen, why are you buying this?" Xizinuo stared at him in surprise, "Don't tell me this is the birthday gift you prepared for Grandpa?"

Is this kind of stuff good enough? ? ?

"No." Xi Baichen denied, then raised his hand and pointed out, "I prepared the one for Grandpa."

Shi Zinuo looked in the direction of his fingers, and his expression was awkward in an instant.

It was a jade Guanyin, both in quality and appearance, and the price was very gratifying: 360,000.

But anyone with a little eye can see how vain the price is. Compared to the jade Buddha, it is just a bit more expensive, and there is actually no difference.

Don't analyze Bai Chen's attitude to give birthday gifts too perfunctorily.

Xi Bai Chen ignored the connotation of Xi Zi Nuo's small eyes and bought two things with 28W. Then he put the gift box containing Jade Guanyin into his arms and said: "You take the gift, and I won't go to the birthday banquet tomorrow."

"What?" Xi Zinuo panicked, "didn't you say you would go?"

"The gift is there." Xi Baichen held his Maitreya Buddha and walked towards the parking lot.

Xi Zinuo chased up and tried to persuade him: "Brother, you haven't returned home for five or six years. Forget it usually, is it okay for grandpa not to go back for his 70th birthday?"

"You said long ago, I will never go back again." Xi Baichen said decisively.

Xizinuo sighed, frowning.

[Is there a family conflict? 】Suddenly the rice grains make a sound.

Analyzing Bai Chen pursed his lips without saying a word.

[I seem to smell the resentment of the wealthy. 】

Analyze Baichen: "..." You shut up now, we can still get along well.

"Hey, don't worry if you don't go back, at least change a gift?" Xi Zinuo compromised.

[Is this gift bad? Two hundred thousand! 】Mi Li could not understand the psychology of these rich people.

"Is this gift not good? Two hundred thousand!" Xi Baichen repeated.

"Is this a problem of more than two hundred thousand?" Xizinuo was mad, "how much our grandfather pays attention to taste, don't you know?"

He couldn't believe what his grandpa would look like when he received this gift.

Rice disdain: [I even gave my parents a birthday cake made by myself? Taste has my birthday cake delicious? snort! 】

The corners of Bai Chen's mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, and the originally annoying mood was relieved a lot.

"Anyway, would you choose another gift?"

"Jade Guanyin is very good." Xi Baichen said lightly, "you can just deliver the gift for me."

Xizinuo cried and persuaded to no avail, and finally could only hold Yu Guanyin and leave faintly.

When Xi Baichen came home, he took out the Maitreya Buddha, placed it on the coffee table, lit a cigarette, and sat on the sofa to smoke slowly.

[Lao Bai, Lao Bai, let me tell you, you have earned again! 】Rice said excitedly.

"Oh?" Xi Baichen glanced at her. What can a jade Buddha worth only one or two thousand yuan make?

[You smashed me away, the treasure is hidden in Jade Buddha's belly. 】

Xi Bai Chen twitched his eyebrows, spit out an eye circle in his mouth, and did not move.

[Hurry up, smash me! 】Rice urges.

"Keep it, I'm not short of money now." Bai Chen said slowly, "I have already redeemed the lottery ticket and paid taxes. It is more than 130 million, which is enough to spend." In the future, no matter what this kid becomes Whatever, he can buy her back.

[Aren’t you curious at all? Mi Li feels that this man is really too buddha sometimes.

"Not curious." He has seen countless treasures, worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and he has also played with them.

[Why are you always so unpassionate? 】

"What is passion?" Xi Baichen said lazily while holding a cigarette, "Eating and drinking Lazard, money, fame and fortune, life for decades, all cloud is floating."

[Floating clouds! 】Rice retorted, 【Every day you eat floating clouds and drink floating clouds, do you use all floating clouds? You are not Floating Clouds, what do you do when you touch the Porcelain Floating Clouds? 】

Analysis of Bai Chen: "..."

[You don’t have the talent to be a floating cloud, or do you obediently be a down-to-earth ordinary man? 】The rice grains taught in earnest, 【Do you know how happy a super rich mortal like us is? Just say that you certainly don't understand, I will teach you in the future, and promise to make you a mortal who is as happy as a fool. 】