Global Atavism: I Explode Attributes in My Dream

dusk.

A taxi stopped at the door of the villa.

Qin Bai, who was sitting in the back driver's seat, took out a crumpled twenty-yuan note from his crotch and handed it to the driver.

After getting off the car, Qin Bai raised his head and glanced at the setting sun, sighing.

"No wonder countless time-traveling ancestors said that women will only slow down one's own cultivation speed. You must not deceive me!"

Qin Bai originally thought that eating a meal would only waste an hour at most.

But in fact, after lunch.

He was dragged shopping by Lu Xiaoman and He Caiyun again, and became a coolie carrying bags.

After going round and round, it becomes dusk.

How good would it be to spend an afternoon practicing?

Qin Bai felt really sad for wasting time on shopping like this.

Qin Bai pushed open the door of the villa and walked in.

"Xiaobai, you're back!"

Grandma Rong was sweeping the floor in the yard. When she saw Qin Bai's figure, a look of eagerness appeared on her face.

Qin Bai felt a little strange.

Every time he came to the manor villa in the past, although Grandma Rong was also smiling, her smile was a bit fake.

Today it was with sincerity.

What's going on here?

Although I was a little confused in my heart, I still considered my words.

"Grandma Rong, I have something to tell you..."

Ask yourself.

When I was at my lowest point, it was Grandma Rong who helped me out at a critical moment.

The other person is his benefactor.

But for more than two years, Qin Bai has also fulfilled his obligations.

Every weekend, I would come as scheduled, endure the cold in the ice coffin, and sleep with my dead wife.

The porters in this morgue are paid one to two thousand yuan every night.

And it’s still a daily settlement.

Paying for the corpse to sleep in, and paying him 10,000 yuan every other week, is considered the remuneration he deserves.

Thinking of this, Qin Bai no longer had any psychological burden.

"What's going on?"

Grandma Rong put down her broom and looked at Qin Bai doubtfully.

"Ding bell~~"

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Qin Bai's thoughts were also interrupted. He turned around and walked to the door, opening the door of the villa.

Two cars were parked at the door.

They were a black luxury car and a bank escort vehicle.

The bank manager in a neat suit stepped out of the passenger compartment of the black car and smiled flatteringly at Qin Bai: "This classmate, does Rong Chunhua live here?"

"Rong Chunhua? Is it Grandma Rong's real name? This name is really a bit earthy!"

Qin Bai muttered to himself.

At this moment, Grandma Rong’s voice came over:

"I am Rong Chunhua, and I called you to send the money. Come in!"

With identity confirmed.

The bank manager's face became more and more eager, and then he made a gesture.

Several heavily armed security personnel in the escort vehicle began to open the trunk, carrying more than a dozen black suitcases, and entered the villa.

Qin Bai followed in confused.

"Put these boxes at the door of the living room. You can leave..."

Grandma Rong said indifferently.

"Old man, so much money is left in the lobby of the villa like this? How about we send a few security personnel to keep an eye on it 24 hours a day?"

The bank manager asked with a smile on his face.

Just two hours ago, he received a call from the Imperial Capital Head Office, asking the branch in Ning City to withdraw 100 million in cash and deliver it to the villa.

This is 100 million!

Where can one branch have so much liquid cash?

So after a delay of nearly two hours, I managed to get 50 million, so I sent it over non-stop.

"No, you go!"

Grandma Rong waved her hand impatiently.

The bank manager couldn't help but smile and left with the staff in annoyance.

"Grandma Rong, what are in these dozen boxes?"

Although he had guessed it, Qin Bai was still a little unsure.

"Xiao Bai, drag all these dozen boxes into the living room, put them behind the ice coffin, and then open them all!"

Grandma Rong instructed.

Qin Bai did as he was told, and after all the boxes were arranged neatly in a row, he opened them one by one.

Rao was mentally prepared.

I was also surprised when I saw each box filled with bundles of hundred-dollar bills.

He weighed it with his hands and estimated its thickness.

There are about three to four million in one box, and there are a dozen boxes in front of you, so you must have at least fifty million to start with.

"Grandma Rong, why did you withdraw so much cash?"

During more than two years of accompanying Xia Muyue, Qin Bai didn't notice any relatives visiting him at all.

According to Qin Bai's inference, Grandma Rong should be a lonely old man.

Now that I have withdrawn so much cash, is it because I feel that I am getting old and my life is not long, so I need to make a will in advance to divide the property?

Grandma Kerong only has a granddaughter named Xia Muyue, and she is also a 'dead person'.

Is this money for yourself?

Thinking of this, Qin Bai's heart started beating wildly.

"You have been accompanying Mu Yue for more than two years, and you have worked hard without complaining. Grandma has noticed it. In fact, it is not easy for you as a child! Grandma means that you will live here from now on and sleep with Mu Yue every night.

And I have to hold Mu Yue to sleep..."

"Of course, grandma is not a stingy person. How about you take one hundred thousand yuan from these boxes as compensation for sleeping with her for one night?"

After finishing her words, Grandma Rong stared at Qin Bai with burning eyes.

"One hundred thousand a night?"

Qin Bai asked again uncertainly.

One hundred thousand a day, three million a month, thirty-six million a year.

As for an average apartment in Ningcheng, a house costs about 1.5 million. With decoration, the base price is 2 million, which is already very good.

So calculated.

Even if I sleep with him for a month, wouldn't he be able to buy two suites?

certainly!

What Qin Bai cares most about is that if he can get three million per month, he can buy various training tonics and even weapons... to increase his overall strength.

These cultivation resources are easily worth millions and are ridiculously expensive.

Even if you encounter it in a dream, you can't bring it back to reality.

"By the way, Xiaobai, you seemed to have something to say to grandma just now? What on earth is going on?"

Grandma Rong said doubtfully.

"Ahem, Grandma Rong, I just wanted to tell you that I want to move here and sleep with Mu Yue... To be honest, I am used to sleeping in coffins. When I lie at home, I feel uncomfortable all over and I have insomnia every day!"

Qin Bai said seriously: "As for sleeping with Mu Yue in your arms every night, that's not a problem at all. We are already married in the underworld. We are a legal couple in the underworld. This is how husband and wife should be."

Face the powerful temptation of money.

Qin Bai had long thrown his thoughts out of the sky.

there's no way!

They really gave me too much.

So much so that Qin Bai gave up his bottom line.

"Then it's settled. Go bring a ladder over and remove the surveillance cameras on the walls of the living room. From now on, this living room will be your and Mu Yue's private place. Grandma won't come in if nothing happens.

"

Grandma Rong smiled with satisfaction.

"It's just a few monitors, no ladder required!"

Qin Bai lightly stomped his feet, and his whole body flew up. He raised his hand and pulled down the surveillance camera hanging in the corner of the wall.

Seeing this scene, a look of astonishment appeared on Grandma Rong's face.

The height of the monitor was at least four to five meters, and Qin Bai easily pulled it down.

Could it be that my uncle, in addition to having abnormal Qi, blood and combat power, has also practiced some powerful light kung fu skills?