"Master, Master, the master is calling you over."
There were hurried footsteps and a muscular man stepped into the yard.
Jiang Hai sat in the pavilion, thinking about the chess game, and a woman in her early thirties sat opposite him.
The woman has an elegant face, a graceful figure and is full of charm.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Dad is just dealing with such trivial matters. Let's wait until I can capture my stepmother."
Reaching out and grabbing the "horse" on the chessboard, Jiang Hai said calmly,
"Knight seven moves forward to six, the chariot is in the corner of the horse. Hehe, little mom, you lose."
Jiang Hai was very happy. He won the game and asked his stepmother to help him deal with his father.
My stepmother Siqin raised her eyebrows and moved the chess piece over.
"Really? General!"
Dead end. Jiang Hai loses.
With a look of despair on his face, Jiang Hai slid down the stone bench.
"Ah... I don't want to go on a blind date, stepmother, save me."
"Hehehe." Siqin's shoulders trembled slightly as she covered her mouth with her hands and laughed.
"Hey, I knew it was Little Mom Lai. Tell me, what's up with you this time?"
"Help me get my dad. Eight blind dates in three months. This isn't a blind date. This is life-threatening."
Jiang Hai almost rolled over on the spot.
"Okay, but I can only help you to calm the master down. You can figure out the solution yourself."
The abacus went blank, Jiang Hai stood up and kicked the stone bench, holding his foot and crying out in pain.
“Is it so difficult to be a rich and idle person?
Hey, my father doesn't love me, he just tortures me.
My stepmother doesn’t love me anymore and doesn’t help me find a solution.
Why is my life so miserable?"
Siqin listened to Jiang Haikou's unrestrained nonsense and shook her head helplessly.
"You're talking nonsense. You're already grown up. Listen to my stepmother. If you like a girl, marry her as soon as possible to save the master from worrying."
"I know, I know. I'll get married and have children within ten years, don't worry. There's at least eight thousand girls in Xincheng who want to be your daughter-in-law."
"Poor!" The woman pushed Jiang Hai in anger and said, "Go quickly."
"Okay, goodbye Sister Qin."
…
Eighteen years ago, not long after Jiang Hai was born, his father was demoted and sent to Binhai County, a place of exile, to serve as the county magistrate. His mother died of illness on the way.
Jiang Hai is a person who traveled through time and space. His brain has been filled with the crystallization of five thousand years of civilization since he was a child, and he has the soul of an adult living in his body.
After losing his mother, it was Siqin, his mother's maid who took care of him.
Jiang Hai wanted to repay Siqin for her meticulous care.
When he was five years old, he threw a tantrum and forced his father to remarry Siqin.
From then on, the lazy Young Master Jiang had such a stepmother, and from time to time he would call her Sister Qin just like when he was a child.
…
"Wenzhi, where is Dad now?" Jiang Hai entered his yard and turned around to ask.
"Where else could it be? For the past two months, I've been swapping shifts with Mr. Liu to go to the county government office to arrange a blind date for you."
"Well, it's hard for him. Come on, have you got your work clothes? And the carriage?"
"They are all in the carriage. Wu Gong has gone to get the horses."
"Oh right, props and my wheelchair, go get them for Wu Gong."
"Okay, Master."
This strong and mighty guard is Jiang Hai's good friend, named Wenzhi. He just received a carrier pigeon from the county government and came to find Jiang Hai quickly.
For more than ten years, Jiang Hai used the knowledge in his mind to develop step by step.
To the west of Binhai County, a new city has been built among the mountains, and its scale is far larger than the county town outside.
In order to prevent it from being coveted by those with ulterior motives, the county town has been kept as it is, and the new city is under closed management.
However, Jiang Hai's dream of becoming a local emperor will eventually be shattered.
…
At this time, two fast horses were galloping out from the capital Rong'an City and heading towards the southern border.
On the horse in front was a man wearing a gray robe and looking like a young master.
On the other horse behind was a man dressed as a servant.
The servant was a little behind and couldn't catch up, so he shouted,
"Miss, slow down, wait for me..."
The horse in front heard the sound, looked back, slowed down a bit, frowned and said,
"Call me Master, don't be so noisy and call me Miss."
"Oh okay, little...sir, go slower."
…
New City, Jiang Mansion.
Wu Gong drove a carriage to the gate to pick up Jiang Hai, and Wen Zhi followed on horseback.
Jiang Hai jumped onto the carriage, sat next to Wu Gong in the front, and said jokingly,
"Wu Gong, your skin is still so white. Those prostitutes are inferior to you. When will I get you some women's clothes to wear? You're such a sissy. Hahaha."
"Master, is it time for you to take your medicine?"
"Tsk, that's boring." Jiang Hai turned to Wenzhi and said, "Wenzhi, where's the money? Spend it."
"Okay, young master." Wenzhi took out a large bag of coins.
At this time, the vendors and pedestrians on both sides of the road were in an uproar.
"Hurry, hurry, our young master is throwing money around again, go pick up the money from your stall."
Jiang Hai just turned 18 a few days ago, and he found a strange way to celebrate for himself. He scattered coins every time he went out, and he said he would do so for a whole month.
I don’t know whether he is expressing his dissatisfaction with the world or making fun of himself.
Wenzhi mechanically repeated the action of scattering coins with an expressionless face, and the carriage headed towards Chengdong Avenue.
He was also impressed by his young master. Over the years, there were only a few normal days. He was so used to being embarrassed that he was completely immune.
From behind, it looked just like scattering paper money at a funeral. It was truly speechless. But Wenzhi was already numb and indifferent. All he could hear behind him was the laughter of the people in Xincheng happily picking up the money.
When the carriage passed by Yanchun Tower in the east of the city, the girls upstairs ran to the fence and watched the lively scene of picking up money below.
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