After her soul transmigrated, the “Sea Goddess,” who had lived for more than a hundred years, became a poor fisherwoman with the same name, jilted by her fiancé. Her father had been lost at sea, her fiancé had broken off their engagement because he thought she would bring him bad luck, and her uncle wanted to steal the only rickety boat her family owned. The whole village laughed and called her a jinx.
But they didn’t know that her mind held a “living map of the sea” spanning a hundred years. She knew which mudflats hid baskets of swimming crabs, which reefs sheltered abalone and sea cucumbers, and when a spring tide would strand schools of yellow croaker for the taking.
While others came back from the shore empty-handed, she returned with baskets full. While others were afraid to go to sea, she declared, “The sky will be clear tonight. Come with me and you’ll all get rich.” She turned worthless little fish and shrimp into luxury dried seafood and caviar that sold far inland.
The young master of the Wang family, who had broken off their engagement, regretted it bitterly and came crawling back to beg for a business partnership. Her arrogant uncle was kicked out of the clan with a copy of the Great Qi Code. And the young general she’d casually rescued along with everyone aboard his ship, who was now clutching the mast and vomiting from seasickness, blushed and called her “Little Teacher.” He refused to leave...
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