Vol 311 Chapter 1272: 1272 Five hundred years have arrived [passer-by’s perspective]

Chapter 1272 1272. Five hundred years have come [Passenger’s perspective]

 Qiaoqiao rode a large colorful flower, blowing the cool breeze in the morning, happily carrying his number one fan to the dormitory, and his loud and cheerful voice was still in the wind:

“Squad leader, have you eaten?”

This made Nian Xian couldn't help but laugh.

 He was naturally sitting in the back of the car, with his expensive suitcase just inside. He was sitting on the suitcase, holding on to the railing with one hand. If he wasn't really haggard and lackadaisical, he might be quite handsome.

But at this moment, he just nodded: "I ate it on the plane."

“Plane!” Qiao Qiao said with envy: “Can you see birds by flying?”

Can't answer the chronological order. Because every time he takes a plane, he tries to close his eyes and relax, hoping to get some sleep, but in the end...

Thinking about the sleeping pills prescribed by the hospital, he sighed helplessly.

—If you can’t sleep anymore, even if you are intolerant to sleeping ingredients, you have to continue eating.

But Qiaoqiao was still waiting for his answer, so he thought for a moment: "I haven't seen it."

Qiaoqiao said "Oh" and was not disappointed. She just thought about his suitcase and then said considerately: "Did you not bring a quilt? But there is one on the mountain. I will go find Aunt Xiaofeng to get you a set." "

"Thank you." I was in a hurry and didn't have time to buy these things. Originally, facing my favorite anchor Qiaoqiao, he should be very topical.

Coupled with mountains of fruits and vegetables and pork at the end of the year, the topic is doubled.

But unfortunately, he really hasn't slept for a long time. Now he has to work hard to squeeze out the smile on his face, and he has no energy to speak at all.

And Qiaoqiao rode the bike to the door of the factory. When he got off the car, he glanced at him and couldn't help but frown:

“You look so tired.”

“Hmm.” Nian Xu twitched the corner of his lips: “I haven’t rested for many days.”

Qiao Qiao is so sympathetic: "Brother Yan Ping said that working outside is very stressful. Many people not only can't sleep but also lose their hair. You are so pitiful..."

As he spoke, he shouted happily:

"Aunt Xiaofeng! I'm here to get a set of quilts and sheets. Brother Yanping said that the new employees will sleep in the dormitory."

There are very few permanent employees on the mountain now, and no special logistics has been prepared for the time being, so Zhai Xiaofeng holds the key to the warehouse.

It has been a while since breakfast was finished, and Zhai Xiaofeng was idle. When he heard this, he quickly took out the key and opened the door of the warehouse:

"Okay, which dormitory? I'll go pack the quilt."

She worked much more efficiently than Qiaoqiao. She looked up and down at the calendar, then turned around and went into the warehouse and took out quilts, sheets and pillows.

After choosing the dormitory, she squeezed directly in. First, she quickly wiped the bed board that had been cleaned before. Then she tidied the mattresses, pillows and quilts neatly, and then looked at them again. Take a look at the house:

“I cleaned this room two days ago when I said I was recruiting people, and it doesn’t look dirty now... We have hired 10 people in total this time. You can wait until they arrive before cleaning... By the way, what is your name?”

Nianxu was shocked by her smooth and fast series of movements, and then whispered: "My name is Nianxu, just call me Xiaonian."

“Okay.” Zhai Xiaofeng neatly put away the key:

"Xiao Nian, you should rest first. Did you not sleep last night? You see your eyes are red... Go to sleep first, I will ask you to eat at noon."

“No, no, no!” Nian Xian waved his hand quickly:

"I didn't sleep last night. If you don't get up for dinner at noon, just let me go to sleep. If I am awake, I will come out to eat myself."

Zhai Xiaofeng is also a good vibrato player. There is nothing in the short videos now. He knows to some extent the daily routine of contemporary young people. At this moment, he sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, then you have to eat at night!"

Looking at the other person's short hair, it looks even more pitiful.

When the door of the dormitory closed, Nian Xian was not in the mood to look at the dormitory, so he just took off his coat and shoes and got into bed. He has no other requirements, he only hopes that he can fall asleep.

It’s okay to sleep for half an hour!

Approximately, there are not many permanent employees now. It was around nine o'clock in the morning again, and the entire dormitory was fairly quiet.

The quilt was made of cotton. It was early spring now, so Zhai Xiaofeng chose a thick quilt because he was too thin, so it was a bit heavy to cover him.

But it doesn’t smell like mold. I think the cotton is still very new.

The pillows are also ordinary. They smell like hay, like a rice husk pillow. You can hear a rustling sound when turning over in bed.

Not to mention the bed sheets, which were made of coarse cloth. He had seen the same sofa cover from Qiao Qiao's family in the live broadcast room. It was strong and durable.

Nian Xian turned over and thought that although the materials were ordinary, it was quite comfortable to sleep in. Even the not-too-thick mattress and the hard bed board underneath made people feel solid...

It’s just, it’s too quiet.

I seemed to hear some shouting coming from outside the building. Master Jiang in the kitchen was telling the food delivery boy that the tricycle was falling over inside.

Aunt Xiaofeng, who had just helped him make the bed and tidy up the bedding, was urging Yi Yi to give in. She wanted to pour the water from the basin.

Qiaoqiao didn’t leave either. She was happily helping to move the vegetables. She also said that the cabbage delivered today looked so round...

It’s so lively.

The sound was actually not loud indoors, but Nianxian was already used to looking for such small sleep disturbances, and he kept listening silently until he heard Qiaoqiao's tricycle start again...

After a moment, the mobile phone on the quilt slipped to one side, and was quickly suppressed by the person who turned over.

When Nianxian woke up again, the dormitory was completely dark, and there was no light at all.

He opened his eyes blankly in the dark night. As he moved, he heard the rustling of rice husks in the pillow. His head was confused and he couldn't think of anything for a while.

But this state of daze is wonderful, my head is empty, as if there is no burden at all.

Until someone knocked on the door: "Is the year sequence here?"

At this moment he reacted, and then he remembered everything that happened from last night to day, and then reached out to fumble for his phone in disbelief -

Finally found it under my butt.

Look at the time, it’s 11:30 at night.

Opening the sleep monitoring software again, the bracelet synchronized with the system, showing that he slept for 14 hours and 18 minutes, and was in deep sleep for 5 hours.

This data is unprecedented in past historical records, and the line chart has soared all the way to the top?

 And Nian Xian sat up from the bed in an instant, repeatedly opening the time and background records on his mobile phone, not daring to think that this was his sleep -

Fourteen hours!

The last time I had this kind of sleep was when I was healthy after graduating! And he is now in his early thirties.

Until someone outside the door knocked lightly again: "Are you here, Nian Xu? Master Jiang asked me to call you for dinner."

Thought for a while and then added through the door panel: "You don't have to go to work today, but it's been a long day, so it's time to eat something—"

Update 2, good night.

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