Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Jiang Han didn't really listen to what was said afterwards. He seemed to have returned to his childhood, yet it also seemed as if he had not gone back.

At that time, his parents left him and his sister forever, and his uncles and others wanted to occupy their only house.

He and his sister were very scared at that time.

But now, he didn't do anything. The person who once frightened him was so vulnerable.

Just a small thing caused them to fight and lose their composure.

I don’t know when Aunt Guihua left.

Jiang Han sat in the living room for a while. He bought a pack of cigarettes, some drinks, and then went to the old lady in the village to buy some paper money and other things.

He went to his parents' graves.

My father used to roll cigarettes to smoke when he had free time. Now he lights the cigarettes, places them on the graveyard, and watches the smoke rings rise up.

He poured more of his drink onto the grave.

When he was young, his mother made Tremella fuciformis porridge. Because the quantity was small, she couldn’t bear to eat it herself, so she gave it all to him and his sister.

"Dad, Mom, I'm grown up. Really grown up."

Today he truly felt this. He and his sister were no longer the children who were bullied.

They have the ability to defend themselves and fight back against others.

Jiang Han returned home and had a peaceful sleep.

He didn't have any dreams that night and slept very soundly.

The next day he slept until he woke up naturally. He looked at the time and it was already noon.

Guan San had finished his work and returned at this time.

He was very happy to see Jiang Han, "Jiang Han, I told my wife about this yesterday, and she agreed."

"Really?" Jiang Han didn't expect Guan San's wife to agree.

Generally speaking, few women would agree to bring their children from big cities to live on a small island with poor educational resources.

Even people on small islands are trying their best to take their children to big cities with better resources.

"My wife didn't agree right away. After I told her last night, she said she'd think about it and give me an answer. She thought about it all night before making the decision."

Because there were a lot of fish in the refrigerator, Guan San gave a gray pomfret to Aunt Guihua next door when he went to the homestead, asking her to steam it for him at noon.

At this moment, Aunt Guihua just brought Guan San's meal over.

Aunt Guihua was happy when she saw Jiang Han, "Jiang Han, are you hungry? I still have plenty of rice over there, let me serve you some."

Jiang Han nodded, "Then just make something."

It is more convenient to let Aunt Guihua help him prepare meals.

Aunt Guihua was even happier when she heard Jiang Han agreed. She could now make a lot of money relying on Jiang Han alone.

It’s much happier and more comfortable than going out to work.

After a while, Aunt Guihua brought over another bowl of rice and some scrambled eggs with onions.

Jiang Han opened two more bottles of drinks, one for him and Guan San.

Because his wife and children were coming over, Guan San talked about some things about his wife and children.

"My wife has really thought it through. My son is in third grade now, and he does his homework until after 10 p.m. every day, sometimes even later. The problem is that he works so hard, but his grades aren't good."

"My son's condition isn't good either. He always has stomachaches when he's at school, but he's fine when he's resting. He's clearly showing signs of aversion to school."

"It would be good to change the environment. Maybe if he changed the environment, he would not be so anxious."

Jiang Han thought about it and said what he needed to say to Guan San, "I don't mean to prevent your wife and son from coming. But you should understand that there is only one elementary school in town on the entire island. Given the teaching staff here, after you transfer here, it will be even more difficult for you to study in a big city in the future."

We may be a little behind now, but when we go back we may be much behind, or even at the bottom.

Guan San, however, wasn't so concerned. "The environment and scenery here are great. Let the kids come here and treat it as a vacation. It doesn't matter if they finish last or second after they go back. It's the stagnation that makes people anxious."

Jiang Han actually thought it made sense when he heard it. "Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to pass the high school entrance exam in the future?"

"If he doesn't do well on the test, then he doesn't do well. He's always had stomachaches and leg pain right now, and he's only in third grade, so it'll get even harder later on. He likes carpentry, and I've seen a lot of carpentry courses online. If he doesn't go to school anymore, he can learn carpentry online. Or I can find a mentor to teach him. I'm an engineer, and as long as he's good at carpentry, he'll have plenty of work. Maybe those 985 or 211 graduates who end up delivering food aren't as good as him."

Jiang Han didn't expect Guan San to think this way. He respected his choice and said, "Okay. I'll help with the child's transfer."

After all, Guan San worked for him.

As a local, he helps with his children's affairs, which is much more convenient than for him as an outsider.

Guan San was so grateful when he heard Jiang Han say that, "Thank you, Jiang Han. I will definitely help you."

Jiang Han couldn't help but smile. "You must help me do my job well. This afternoon, after you have arranged the matters concerning my homestead, please help me take measurements of the dimensions of the guesthouse."

"Okay. I'll take care of things at the homestead and then go to the guesthouse."

After Guan San finished his meal, he took a short rest and went back to the construction site.

Jiang Han stretched and lay down on the rocking chair.

It really makes things much easier when the people around me are reliable.

Jiang Feng suddenly sent a screenshot to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han opened it and saw that it was a screenshot of a successful transaction.

Jiang Feng called quickly, "Ahan, someone actually bought it. Someone actually bought dried shrimp for 888 per pound."

Although it was just one order, Jiang Feng's tone was full of excitement.

All beginnings are hard.

Jiang Feng believed that after this order, there would be a second and a third order.