Final Arrangement

In 1998, Shiro, the last generation platoon foreman of the Qingshui River, was laid off and became a "waste" who could understand the code words of the century-old water contract. He originally planned to live in confusion with the mystery of his father's drowning, but the storms came one after another. Overseas cultural tycoons spent tens of millions to buy the ancestral Dragon King's ax seal, calling it the "Key to the Ming Dynasty Imperial Wood Storehouse". Local developers violently demolished townhouses and vowed to fill in the ancient roads. My father's death was actually related to the theft of a "water-dividing ax" that controlled the diversion of rivers... Three hundred years of treasure, five generations of blood feud, and a river of wood that is about to disappear. With red eyes, Shiro summoned the children of old rowers scattered across the rivers and lakes: "You all say that our craftsmanship cannot be passed down to future generations?" I want to use the contract, ax mark left by my ancestors, and the temper of this river to row the keel again in this era! " The laid-off worker changed his career and became a "Jiang Shang Detective". A contract can expose a capital scam, and an old ax can clear up a bloody debt. When all the ax marks gathered again, they realized that the heaviest thing buried at the bottom of the Qingshui River was not the gold and silver of imperial wood, but the word "letter" written with life on this dangerous river for five hundred years. An epic counterattack of laid-off workers and an elegy for the integrity of traditional industries.