Once upon a time, there was a wealthy family named Wang in Xuancheng. They got a son who was the only son of the tenth generation. Mr. Wang and his whole family were overjoyed. Mr. Wang is a well-known figure in this area. Not to mention the thousands of hectares of fertile land, even the bustling and lively shops of all sizes in the city belong to Mr. Wang. The Wang family has always had a declining number of heirs, so having this son who has only been passed down for ten generations, he is naturally loved like a living treasure.
Oddly enough, this prince had a peculiar nature. When a child of the same age cried, the nanny could calm the child by shaking it with a small rattle or toy. The prince paid no attention to it and actually wanted to listen to the sound of smashing vases and the sound of batches of silk being cut and torn before he could laugh.
Mr. Wang secretly thought that he was a prodigal son, but his family was rich and he was the only son. He was also obedient and doted on in every possible way. Someone said to Mr. Wang, why don't he ask the fortune teller Asan from the east of the city to arrange a good year for the young master.
Speaking of Ah San in the east of the city, everyone in the city really admires him. This Ah San is not only good at passing time, but also has a loving heart. Ah San would deliver every copy of Fleeting Time to his door in person. If it was for a wealthy person, Ah San would definitely ask the owner to pay three times the commission. If it was for an ordinary person, Ah San would only get the due remuneration. When someone's fate is extremely miserable, Ah San not only doesn't want to be paid, but also donates a tael of silver.
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