"Xiaomi, the light in my house is broken, please come and have a look." Qiu Feng, who lives on the second floor, came to Mi Li for help.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Mi Li has been a landlord for several years and has learned various life skills. She can usually handle trivial matters such as a blown fuse, a broken lamp, and a clogged toilet.
Mi Ni carried the wooden ladder to Qiufeng's residence, checked the fault, and then said, "Your lamp is broken, do you have a spare at home?"
"No." Qiu Feng picked up his wallet and said, "I'll go buy it now."
"Don't bother, I still have it at my house, 7 yuan a piece." Rice grains got down from the wooden ladder.
"Just right." Qiu Feng readily took 7 yuan from his wallet and handed it to her. When she took the lamp and changed it neatly, the room was bright again.
"Thank you, Xiaomi." Qiu Feng thanked her and sent her out the door.
Rice grain waved his hand, carried the wooden ladder and left.
Similar daily chores happen from time to time. As the owner and landlord of Qingwei Home, you must be responsible for all tenants, and you must know how to deal with troubles.
Rice grains are always living and learning, and enjoying life while learning.
I went home and took a shower, then put on my bag and went out, planning to do a live broadcast outdoors.
At the same time, in another world, Bai Chen received another snack sent to him by Mi Ni. The fluffy cocoa roll is adorned with a strawberry and carefully wrapped in plastic wrap, with a delicate shape and a sweet and delicate taste.
Analyzing Bai Chen sips one at a time, he killed five or six in the blink of an eye. Looking at the last three remaining, I hesitated whether to eat it at night.
Just then, a doorbell interrupted his thoughts.
Analyzing Baichen glanced at the surveillance camera, and someone in the future will let it in.
"Brother Bai Chen, tomorrow is Grandpa's 70th birthday, will you go?" The person who came was a young man of twenty-five or six years old. , seems very personal.
"Yeah." Yan Baichen responded lukewarmly.
"That's good." Yan Zinuo breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the sofa, stared at Bai Chen for a long time, and teased: "Brother Bai Chen, have you been out of the house for several days? Look at you. The stubble on the chin will grow into a forest if you don't shave it."
"Are you still doing anything? Go away if you're okay." Bai Chen glanced at him lazily.
"Don't be like this, Brother Bai Chen, have you prepared a gift?" Yan Zinuo asked curiously.
"No, I'm going to buy it." Yi Baichen stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
"I'll go with you to help you reference." Xian Zinuo shouted at his back, but got no response.
Ten minutes later, Yi Baichen changed 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." Yan Zino took off a tissue and wiped his mouth gracefully, with an unfinished expression on his face, completely ignoring the deep expression on Yan Bai Chen's face.
"Huh?" Yan Zino looked at the tissue in his hand and said strangely, "Brother Bai Chen, why did you buy such a cheap tissue?"
Analyzing Bai Chen sneered: "That's toilet paper."
Anakino: "!!!"
Analyzing Bai Chen ignored his instantly stiff expression and walked out of the villa. Xian Zinuo didn't care about cleaning up, so he quickly caught up and got into his car.
"Brother Bai Chen, what gift are you going to buy?" asked Yan Zinuo.
"Grandpa likes antique calligraphy and painting."
"Then let's go to Mingpinju?"
Analyzing Bai Chen didn't say a word, turned around and drove the car to Antique Street.
"Brother Bai Chen, aren't you?" Yan Zinuo dared not believe, "Are you going to buy a gift for grandpa from this pile of garbage?"
His voice was not small, which attracted the attention of nearby hawkers.
Analyzing Baichen went straight ahead, not wanting to take care of Anaconda at all.
"Brother Bai Chen, tell me honestly, have you been short of money recently?" Yan Zino said earnestly, "If you are really short of money, even if you talk to me, I can still get a few million, there is no need to save money. Money, come here to pick up junk."
"Can you shut up?" Ana Baichen was annoyed by his quarrel. That kid named "Xiaomi" also likes to talk, but she is always just right, knows how to stop, and doesn't babble at all.
"Brother, I'm doing it for your own good, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, you're still murdering me." Yan Zinuo was so wronged.
Analyzing Baichen stood in front of a stall, his eyes swept across the miscellaneous objects on the ground.
"You two, just look at it. The things I have here are all old-fashioned goods, and they are definitely worth the money." The hawker squinted at them with a pair of bright eyes.
"Haha." Anakino gave him a mocking look.
Bai Chen squatted down and played one by one, ignoring the hawker's introduction. After a while, he stood up and moved to another stall.
"I said earlier that there wouldn't be any good things here." Xian Zino advised, "Those old objects in the past were taken away by others 800 years ago, and now these are just old handicrafts."
Analyzing Bai Chen walked slowly and browsed around. At this moment, he paused and turned to look at an antique shop not far away.
Listen carefully, it is not an illusion.
[Lao Bai, Lao Bai, I am here! 】The voice of rice grains came from the shop.
Analyzing Bai Chen's figure turned around and walked over there.
Yan Zinuo kept babbling in his mouth, buried his head and walked out 20 to 30 meters only to realize that the people around him were gone.
"I'm going, where is the person?" After looking around for a long time, he finally found his figure in a shop.
Yan Zinuo ran over angrily and complained, "Why didn't you say hello to me?"
Analyzing Bai Chen held a jade Maitreya Buddha in both hands and looked at it carefully.
[Old Bai, let me tell you, this is a good thing, and it is definitely not a loss to buy it back. 】Rice grains are highly recommended.
However, in Bai Chen's view, this Jade Buddha is of ordinary quality and average carving. It is worth more than 2,000 yuan at most, but the owner asked for more than 20,000 yuan.
【Trust me, buy it back! 】Rice grains swear and promise, 【Excellent value! 】
It is said that half an hour ago, Mi Li was still doing a live broadcast on the street, and he fell asleep halfway. He ran into an Internet cafe temporarily, opened a separate box, and closed the door.
After he regained consciousness, he wore a jade Buddha. After waiting patiently for a long time, he saw Lao Bai passing by outside the shop.
"5,000 yuan, I bought it." Bai Chen took out his bank card and looked up at the boss.
"5000 is too little, and the cost is not enough." The boss shook his head again and again, with a heartache expression of big loss.
"Brother Bai Chen, why did you buy this?" Yan Zino stared at him in surprise, "Don't tell me this is the birthday gift you prepared for grandpa?"
Is this kind of thing available? ?
"No." Bai Chen denied it, then raised his hand and pointed, "That's what I prepared for Grandpa."
Anakino looked in the direction of his finger, and his expression became bitter in an instant.
That is a jade Guanyin, both in quality and appearance, and the price is also very gratifying: 360,000.
But anyone with a little eye can see how fake this price is. Compared to the Jade Buddha, it's just a little more expensive. In fact, there is no difference.
When it comes to giving birthday gifts, analyze Bai Chen's attitude and don't be too perfunctory.
Analyzing Baichen ignored Anakino's connotation and bought two things with 28W. Then he stuffed the gift box containing the jade Guanyin into his arms and said, "Take the gift, I won't go to the birthday party tomorrow."
"What?" Yan Zinuo panicked, "Didn't you say you would go?"
"Just go with the gift." Xi Baichen hugged his Maitreya Buddha and walked towards the parking lot.
Yan Zinuo chased after him and persuaded me painstakingly, "Brother, you haven't been home for five or six years. It's okay to forget about it in normal times. Is it really good for grandpa to not go back on his 70th birthday?"
"You already said that I will never go back again." Bai Chen said decisively.
Anakino sighed and frowned.
【Are family conflicts? 】Rice suddenly made a sound.
Analyzing Bai Chen pursed his lips and said nothing.
[I seem to smell the resentment of the giants. 】
Analyzing Baichen: "..." You shut up now, we can still get along well.
"Hey, it's fine if you don't go back, at least for a gift, right?" Anakino compromised.
【Is this gift bad? Twenty million! 】 Rice grain can not understand the psychology of these rich people.
"Is this gift bad? Two hundred thousand!" Bai Chen repeated.
"Is this a question of 200,000 yuan?" Anakino was mad, "Don't you know how much our grandfather pays attention to taste?"
He couldn't believe what grandpa would look like when he received this gift.
Rice grains disdain: [I even gave my parents a birthday cake made by myself? Does the taste taste as good as my birthday cake? snort! 】
The corners of Bai Chen's mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, and his originally annoyed emotions were relieved a lot.
"Anyway, why don't you choose another gift?"
"Jade Guanyin is very good." Yi Baichen said lightly, "Just help me deliver the gift."
Yan Zinuo cried and persuaded to no avail, and in the end he could only hug Yu Guanyin and left slumped.
When Bai Chen returned home, he took out the Maitreya Buddha, placed it on the coffee table, lit a cigarette, and sat on the sofa smoking slowly.
[Lao Bai, Lao Bai, let me tell you, you made another profit! 】Rice said excitedly.
"Oh?" Ana Baichen glanced at her. What is there to earn for a Jade Buddha worth only one or two thousand yuan
[You smashed me open, there is a treasure hidden in the belly of the Jade Buddha. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen's brows twitched, a circle of eyes popped out of his mouth, but he didn't move.
[Hurry up, smash me! 】Rice urges.
"Keep it, I'm not short of money now." Bai Chen said slowly, "I've already redeemed that lottery ticket and paid the tax, more than 130 million, enough to spend." In the future, no matter what this kid becomes Anything, he can buy her back.
【Aren't you curious at all? 】 Mi Li felt that this man was really too Buddhist sometimes.
"I'm not curious." He had seen countless treasures before, worth hundreds of millions, and he had also played with them.
【Why are you always so unenthusiastic? 】
"What is passion?" Yan Baichen said lazily, holding a cigarette, "eating, drinking, money, fame, and decades of life are all floating clouds."
【The clouds are hairy! 】 Rice grains retorted, 【You eat Fuyun every day, drink Fuyun, do you use Fuyun? You are not a cloud, what are you doing when you touch the cloud of porcelain? 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: "..."
[You don't have the talent to be a cloud, so you should be a down-to-earth mortal, right? 】 Mi Li earnestly taught, 【Do you know how happy ordinary people like us are? Just saying that you definitely don't understand, I will teach you in the future, and I promise to make you a common man who is as happy as a fool. 】