I Can Make People Listen to Each Other's Voices, and I'm Responsible for Picking up Rags.

[Soul wearer + Voice of the heart + Cute baby + If you have money, you will be unlucky] She, Mi Doudou, was born to be rich. She had never had to worry about money since she was born, but as a result, she took a few more sips and started a "miserable" journey? Wake up, ah! How can the cars here still fly in the sky? Why does it stink? This? This? Mi Doudou couldn't believe that this five-year-old kid picking up rags was actually him! Was it such a bad start? Don't everyone have some golden fingers? I'm so miserable, why don't you give me some tips? What? Such a fragile skill, but after finally mastering it, it is still a waste of money. How could she, the top daughter of her generation, be defeated by such a small difficulty. Just survive first, this rag bag is too heavy, huh? This dog is very useful! Um? She could only pick up the rags seriously. How could these people... "Doudou, otherwise you can stay at our house!" The giant boss of the steel company begged humbly. "Doudou, our house, our house has all kinds of delicious food?" The owner of the Heilong City catering giant said. Others looked at them as if they were crazy and didn't know why they were picking up rags! Unexpectedly, the business of these companies is getting bigger and bigger, and they are reluctant to sign orders. Even the few famous bullies have become famous at a young age. On the ground where Mi Doudou was, these little bullies gathered around Doudou and looked fawning over him. "Doudou, this is a newly developed product and I'll give it to you to eat." "Doudou, I've heard some new gossip recently and I'd like to tell you about it!" She was really serious about picking up rags, but she didn't know how she ended up like this?