After breakfast, Mi Li asked Yi Baichen to take her to go shopping in the village. So Xi Baichen carried a piece of bacon and walked out of the old house.
The air in the early morning is a little cool, and walking on the country road is very peaceful.
Occasionally encountering one or two villagers along the way, Bai Chen would not take the initiative to say hello, but as long as the other party reported kindness, he would also respond.
[The scenery here is really good. 】Influenced by his parents, Mi Li likes green mountains and green water, farmland and vegetables very much.
"Yeah." Yi Baichen walked up the mountain slowly, the smell of damp trees and soil came from the air, and the faint morning light shone on his body, bringing a touch of warmth.
Standing on the hillside, you can see the whole view of the village. Houses stand among trees and rocks, farmland criss-crosses, and several winding paths connect a relatively spacious dirt road in the distance, making it inconvenient for vehicles to enter and exit.
[Old white. 】 Mi Li suddenly said, 【Let's donate some money to the village to build a road? 】
With more than 300 million windfalls, you have to do something meaningful.
"Okay." Yi Baichen hung the bacon on the treetop, sat on a stone at will, and asked, "How much do you donate?"
[Negotiate with the village chief to see how much budget is needed. 】
"Okay." Bai Chen took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The mountain wind blew the hair covering his forehead, revealing a pair of deep eyes.
【How can you not take pictures in such a place with beautiful mountains, rivers, people and people? 】Rice said with passion, 【Old Bai, come and take some beautiful photos for me! 】
Analyzing Bai Chen squinted at the piece of bacon hanging on the treetop, his expression was a bit indescribable.
[Come on~~] Rice grains dangling on the treetops.
Bai Chen stood up, took out his phone from his pocket, and took a few pictures of the bacon.
[Change the angle and help me take pictures of the mountains behind. 】 Rice grains command.
Analyzing Baichen slowly moved a few steps and took a picture of the actual scenery of the bacon with the green hills as the background. After a little P, it can be used as a promotional image for the souvenir shop.
Analyzing Bai Chen didn't say anything, as long as she was happy.
However, he was still too careless.
[Old Bai, come here, let's take a group photo. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: "..." I never thought that there was something about him.
At the warm invitation of a piece of bacon, he reluctantly walked over and stood beside her.
【Okay, let’s shoot. 】
Analyzing Baichen raised his mobile phone and pointed it at him and his bacon.
[Come, shout together: eggplant~zi~~]
Accompanied by Mi Li's cheerful voice, Bai Chen pressed the shutter blankly.
[Show me... Alas, your mobile phone camera is not good, it can't capture the rich emotions in my heart at all. 】
Is this a phone camera problem? The best camera in the world can't capture the emotion of a piece of bacon, okay? !
Analyzing Baichen took her down from the treetop: "Go back."
[Okay~~ I came out to see the scenery and took pictures, and my mood really improved. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: Do you have times when you are in a bad mood
[There was something bad happened last night. ] Mi Li said to himself, [A drunk driver hit an old man, not only did he not pay compensation, but blamed the old man for touching the porcelain. When he saw someone calling the police, he immediately drove away. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen's heart, how did Xiaomi live when he was not by his side? Where would she go and what would she be attached to
"Do you know that driver's license plate number?" Bai Chen asked casually.
[Know, KA xxxxx. 】Rice regretted just after reporting the license plate number. Although the license plate number sequences in the two worlds are similar, the owner of the car is not alone at all! So she immediately remedied: [I didn't see it too clearly, maybe I remembered it wrong. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen nodded noncommittally and did not continue to ask.
Back at the old house, it was time for rice grains, and after saying hello to the sleepy-eyed Xiaobai, he left erratically.
Xi Baichen hung the bacon on the stove and waited for Xiaomi to come to deal with it at noon. Back in the bedroom, while turning on the computer, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Little Xiaozi, look up a license plate number for me, KA xxxxx... Well, immediately reply to me when you find the owner's information."
After finishing the call, he thought for a while, and called his lawyer again: "Lawyer Wang, do you have time these days? I plan to donate money to Qiming Village to repair the road. Come and deal with it."
I made two calls in a row, all related to Xiaomi. Analyzing Bai Chen doesn't care about his own affairs, but he cares more about Xiaomi.
In the afternoon, Bai Chen got the information of the car owner. Xu Moumou, 40 years old, has been detained many times for drunk driving in the past four or five years. Not long ago, he hit a person and was seriously injured and disabled. However, the monitoring of the road section happened to be broken at that time, and the accident process was not photographed. The vague confessions of passers-by cannot be convicted, and the victims have not received compensation so far.
To collect evidence, find a lawyer, and file a lawsuit, all need money. The victim's family is not rich, so this matter has been dragged down.
Bai Chen asked his lawyer to contact the victim, promising to help him pay all legal fees and win the lawsuit. For him, it was just a hands-on effort. That person makes Xiaomi unhappy, and he won't make him happy either.
With money and easy work, the victim, with the help of a lawyer, brought the car owner to court. In the end, not only did he get a large amount of compensation, but he also got the punishment he deserved.
The owner of the car would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. The reason why he fell off his horse was that he was implicated by the hapless person in another world who had the same license plate number as him.
Bai Chen did not directly participate in this matter, nor did he tell Mi Li.
However, the impact of this incident goes far beyond that.
In a commercial building, Zhong Yu was talking to someone.
"Are you sure?" he asked solemnly.
[Very certain. 】The other party said in a deep voice, 【I secretly went to their factory to see it. The location is remote, the machines are outdated, and the workers are all local villagers who are temporarily hired, and there is no output at all. You are right to suspect that this company is indeed a scam company. 】
"I see, you've worked hard for you, and I'll come back and give you a bonus." Zhong Yu hung up the phone, a flash of surprise in his eyes, if it wasn't for Mi Li's reminder, he would have signed a contract with that company yesterday, losing hundreds of millions of small things and becoming an industry leader. Big joke.
While thinking about it, the secretary informed him that the person in charge of Jinzheng called him.
Zhong Yu said coldly: "In the future, as long as it is Jin Zheng's calls, I will refuse to answer all of them."
The secretary was about to agree when he added, "Wait, you have a better attitude and find a reasonable excuse to help me shirk."
The secretary didn't know why, but he complied.
Zhong Yu first stabilized the Jinzheng people, and then secretly sent people to collect evidence. Three days later, the scam of Jinzheng was made public, and most people escaped, and the final loss was only more than 20 million. If they succeed, at least billions of dollars will evaporate.
The news media reported the incident in detail, and Zhong Yu's company gained fame on CCTV.
After things subsided, Zhong Yu's first thing was to invite rice grains to dinner, thank her for her reminder, and start his pursuit plan by the way.
"Sorry, I have something to do later." Mi Li refused his invitation, watching the news being broadcast, his mind fluctuated.
[That's a pity, we'll meet again next time. 】Zhong Yu ended the call gently.
Mi Li put down the phone, took out the pen and paper, and wrote:
A world, lottery jackpot; B world, lottery jackpot.
A world, Angelo Phantom; B world, Angelo Phantom.
A world, golden certificate, the scam was exposed; B world, golden certificate, the scam was exposed.
…
The same coincidences always occur in both worlds, as one world projects its own image onto the other, intertwining and influencing each other.
Does this effect exist a long time ago, it's just that no one has noticed it.
Rice grain sat cross-legged on the sofa, thinking seriously, unconsciously, his consciousness gradually blurred, and then he fell into darkness. When she woke up again, she entered another world.
In front of you is a township market, with small stalls selling clothes, food, snacks and various daily necessities on both sides.
Mi Li blinked, then woke up: Did she blink? !
Subconsciously raised her hand, she saw the human body tissue.
Is she possessing someone this time
During the horror, Mi Li noticed that she was wearing a familiar set of house clothes, which was the one she wore at home just now.
So, this time she wore it herself? !
Mi Grain stood up suddenly, his legs softened, and he fell back down again.
It was cold under her feet, and she realized that she had bare feet and a small mole on her right foot. That's right, it's definitely her.
Sitting on the stone steps of a shop with disheveled hair, the grains of rice stared blankly at the crowded market, like a lost lamb.
She's got some way.
The last time she brought Xiaobai through, she left Xiaobai in this world, and she has not been able to bring him back so far. This time, she walked through the whole person, and when the soul returns, what should I do if her body is left behind? !
Don't worry, find Lao Bai first, she is not helpless in this world.
The grain of rice took a deep breath, sat quietly on the steps, and looked around.
Based on her experience, as long as she stays in place every time she crosses, Lao Bai will definitely appear within 30 minutes. All she needs to do is target the tallest, most handsome, most dejected, and least leisurely person in the crowd.
After re-winding his legs, he used his fingers to smooth his messy hair. The grain of rice sat firmly on the steps like an old monk entering into a state of concentration. Only those bright eyes glanced at the crowd.
Time passed minute by minute, but the figure of Bai Chen was never found.
On the contrary, she herself has attracted the attention of many people. The elegant home clothes with splashed ink painting of mountains and rivers on her body are completely different from this small town full of worldly atmosphere. She sits cross-legged, her back is straight, her bare feet are on a pillow, her long hair flutters in the wind, and she looks like a Taoist fairy.
It's not a good feeling to be watched as a snake spirit disease, and Mi Li's legs were a little numb from sitting, so he slowly stood up against the wall.
Just as she lowered her head, a figure passed by not far away, and when she looked up, the man had already turned into a shop.
"Strange, it used to appear up to 30 minutes ago, why haven't I seen anyone yet?" Mi Li muttered to himself, reached into his pocket and touched it, only to find a pack of tissues, he didn't have a penny on his body, and his cell phone was empty. I didn't bring it either.
Mi Li had just observed it, and probably guessed that this town was Qiming Town. It was about forty or fifty miles away from Qiming Village, where Xi Baichen was located. She relied on her bare feet. .
Would you like someone to borrow a phone
Mi Li's eyes swept across the passers-by, trying to find a good and amiable person.