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

It was one thing to buy Cai Chengyan’s seafood at a high price in the past, but this time the situation was another.

It used to be a business deal, he would sell it to him at a high price, and Cai Chengyan would sell it to others at an even higher price.

This time, it was out of affection. Cai Chengyan was willing to help him like this because he recognized him as a person.

Cai Chengyan hesitated for a moment, "Okay, then..."

"Don't worry, I won't lose anything from your goods."

Hearing Jiang Han say this, Cai Chengyan was much happier, and then reminded him indirectly, "Remember to give me all the good stuff."

When he said the word "all", he emphasized it.

Jiang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I will definitely give you what is suitable for you."

Some are indeed inappropriate, such as this time's Lan Jiluo.

It would only cost 10,000 yuan each if sold, and it would not be convenient for Cai Chengyan to send someone to pick it up.

Cai Chengyan didn't know what he heard and hung up the phone happily.

Dealing with Jiang Han was always good; he never suffered any loss. Helping Jiang Han this time was totally worth it; he would wait and see what he got from him in the future...

……

The Fujiwara family of Sakura Country.

Fujiwara Taro sat on the tatami, the veins on the back of his hands bulging. He was struggling uncomfortably.

He took off his shirt, and the skin on his back and chest was all ulcerated and in a terrible state.

He was itchy and kept scratching his skin, which broke open and pus oozed out.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

"It hurts so much, kill me, kill me!"

Fujiwara Taro wanted to take the samurai sword on the cabinet, but only the scabbard was left of the sword.

"Where's my knife? Where's my knife?"

Fujiwara Aiko hurried in wearing wooden clogs, "Father, father, what's wrong with you?"

Fujiwara Taro overturned the empty tea table and said, "Aiko, didn't you say you were looking for Tiger Jiao? Where is Tiger Jiao?"

His skin was getting worse and worse. Sometimes the itchiness was bearable, but sometimes it was unbearable. Like now, he wished he could just die.

Every time the intense itch passes, the scratched skin will feel hot and painful again.

"Father, the tiger dragon is a mythical creature. It won't be easy to find. Please give me some time."

"Get lost! You always say this. When will we find the tiger dragon?" He didn't want to endure this kind of pain for even a day.

Another severe itch came over him, and he wanted to find something to scrape his skin off.

The damn thing is, there's nothing in this room.

Even the tea set he usually used to drink tea was taken away.

Fujiwara Taro rolled on the tatami in pain, "Then let's use another method."

There was poison in Fujiwara Taro's painful eyes.

Fujiwara Aiko hesitated, "But, in China..."

"You useless bastard, do you want to see me die like this?"

Fujiwara Taro became increasingly distressed and began banging his head against the wall.

Fujiwara Aiko gritted her teeth and said, "Father, I'm sorry."

She took out a sedative and injected it directly into Fujiwara Taro's body.

Fujiwara Taro's struggling body quickly went limp.

Fujiwara Aiko pulled out the needle and threw the disposable gloves on her hands into the trash can outside the door.

The doctor said that this kind of pus is not contagious, but she still thinks it is disgusting.

Seeing her father like this, she sometimes thought that it would be better if her father just died like this.

It's better than living a life worse than death.

But he is still her father, and she can't just leave him alone.

Moreover, his uncle and eldest uncle were eyeing the Fujiwara family's assets. If he was not careful, the Fujiwara family's assets might fall into the hands of his uncle and eldest uncle.

Fujiwara Aiko called Jiang Han, and Jiang Han's lazy voice came from the phone, "What's the matter?"

Fujiwara Aiko's heart beat faster unconsciously, "Jiang Hansang, the tiger dragon I asked you to find..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little noisy, "I haven't found it yet... I won't tell you anymore... I'm busy..."

The call was hung up, and Fujiwara Aiko wanted to say a few more words, but Jiang Han was busy, so she didn't want to disturb him any further.