Su Qian, a geology tycoon, disguised himself as the prime minister's legitimate son. In order to keep the secret of being a woman disguised as a man, she worked hard for ten years and finally lived as a useless second-generation official that no one cared about. However, she did not expect that the system would be bound to her when she was about to die.
Su Qian sighed: The sky has eyes, I have been growing up for ten years, will I finally have a golden finger?
Di Chi Chi Di: [Please pay the cost of rescuing you]
Su Qian: ... How much?
Di Chi Chi Di: [Not much, ten thousand taels of silver]
Su Qian:......
Su Qian, who had a "small goal" of 10,000 taels, was not panicked at all.
Minister of the Ministry of Industry: This mine is obviously exhausted, and it would be a waste of manpower and material resources to dig any more.
Su Qian pointed to the huge mineral vein he had recently found: Sir, I think we can dig more.
Foreman: Sir, the Ministry of Works has seized our crane, and now the mine has stopped working.
Su Qian took out the drawings of his newly designed mining equipment: It's okay, we will build it ourselves. It is not a dream to produce a thousand pounds per day.
Villager: If you dig any further, the mountain god will be angry. You are offending the god.
Su Qian looked at the newly built and prosperous village and smiled slightly: Feudal superstition is not necessary, living and working in peace and contentment is important.
Mining is in full swing, and the good-for-nothing heir of the Su family has suddenly become the most sought-after son-in-law in Beijing. Portraits of famous ladies are piled up on Su Qian's desk.
Su Qian was confused: How can we avoid getting married?
Gu Yao: Don't worry, there is a permanent solution.
The next day, news of Su Qian's broken sleeve spread throughout Kyoto.
When Su Qianxing was kneeling in the ancestral hall to reflect, the culprit walked in calmly.
Gu Yao: Don't worry, I'll accompany you.
On the third day, the news spread throughout Kyoto that the person Su Qian had cut off his sleeves was the legitimate son of General Gu.
Gu Yao, who had been beaten with thirty army sticks, was lying on the bed: I just said I would accompany you.
Su Qian touched his hand and held his hand: Good brother, hang out with me and I will never let you suffer.
Gu Yao smiled and said nothing.
Purpose: Labor is the most glorious