The problem of being blackmailed is easy to solve, Bai Chi is not in a hurry, his own health is more important right now.

He didn't have to go to work today, but he was not idle either. He had just gotten rid of his sleepiness, so he gave himself a few injections and then got up to do his work.

Throw the sheets into the washing machine first, and complain about the robot. It turned out to be useless. It made him sleep for the whole morning, and the sheets were covered with sweat and that kind of thing.

As he thought about it, his face felt a little hot. After all, that guy told him that because he didn't prepare in advance, it was still a little bit lacking.

As long as he prepares some things, he can also simulate XX...

grass!

He quickly threw away the messy things and then found a light lunch in the space. It was such a hot day and he didn't want to go out.

Who knew that just when he opened his phone and was about to find a drama to watch while eating, his father called.

His eyebrows twitched and he thought something was wrong.

"Son, you spend two thousand dollars a month on food. Are you eating takeout?"

"I just heard from your aunt today that your cousin lives in the same city as you, but her rent is 800 yuan a month, and she cooks for 800 yuan herself, while your rent is over 1,000 yuan, and you're out all day..."

"Her monthly salary is less than 3,000 yuan, and she gave your aunt 1,000 yuan. You earn so much..."

Bai Chi put his phone aside and let his father chatter on for a long time. It was nothing more than saying that his spending was too high and he didn't know how to save money. Two thousand yuan a month for rent and food was enough, etc.

But the ultimate goal is still money. Yesterday's one thousand yuan is obviously not enough. According to his father, he can earn five thousand yuan and he has to give three thousand yuan to the family every month.

Bai Chi was upset. Five thousand yuan was indeed too much. He should have said that he only earned three thousand yuan a month.

In the end, Bai Chi faked a few coughs, searched the Internet for some photos of people getting IV drips in the hospital, asked Xiao Hei to help edit them, and then collected nearly a thousand yuan for the examination fee and sent it home.

This is barely the end.

"Master, your aunt is too nosy. Her daughter can't make any money and has to live frugally, but why is she trying to sow discord between you and your father?"

Bai Chi shook his head: "Just search my cousin and see how much money she can make."

Xiao Hei was suspicious and decisively checked the original owner's information. He was shocked the next second.

"No, this girl is even more cruel than you, Master. Her monthly income of 30,000 has turned into 3,000?"

Bai Chi chuckled softly, "She has two younger brothers waiting for her at home. If she tells them she earns 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month, they'll be able to take 29,000 yuan."

Bai Chi knew very well what kind of personalities his family members, no, those relatives at home, had.

If the original owner was not a son, he would have been abandoned when the accident happened. If he was not a son, he might not even have the opportunity to go to college. This is what happened to his cousin, who started working after graduating from high school.

"Besides, she's a food blogger, and online trends change quickly. She's only been doing this for less than three months. If she tells her family, and she can't make any money next month, I'm afraid she'll have to sell her flesh and blood to come up with 29,000 yuan."

Bai Chi shook his head and said that this cousin was only two months younger than the original owner. In the past few years, she did work everywhere to earn money, such as serving dishes and washing dishes, earning two to three thousand yuan a month. She was very frugal and even borrowed money from the original owner to buy sanitary napkins.

Upon asking, I found out that she gave all the money she earned every month to her family. As a result, her boss delayed paying her salary that month. Her family didn't believe her and urged her to pay every day. They scolded her if she didn't. In fact, she didn't even have money to buy sanitary napkins.

As for being a food blogger, I started by shooting some videos of myself cooking. If I’m lucky, I can earn a thousand or eight hundred yuan a month.

A few months ago, a video of me suddenly went viral because of a beautiful dinner plate, and then I slowly started to become a full-time food blogger.

It was also because of this that the original owner did not share the joy of receiving his salary with his family right away. As for asking Xiao Hei to photoshop the picture, it was also to be on the safe side.

As it turned out, what he had thought before was indeed correct.

Xiao Hei has also finished reading it. After all, these are also in the original owner's memory. However, he usually only reads the parts related to the plot, so he didn't pay attention.

"No, your dad is crazy, right? 800 yuan a month for food? Even if you cook for yourself, men eat much more. How can he eat? He's just eating coarse food every day! And then there's the money for clothes, socializing, utilities, medical care, etc., right?"

Anyway, he is not the owner's biological father, so Xiao Hei has no psychological burden to complain.

Bai Chi shrugged. It was not that his father had a problem, but that his family, including all the relatives, had some problems.

There is a habit of worrying that children will not suffer enough.