He stayed home for two days, and only one day remained before the second Streamer Competition began.
Jiang Siming used this time to set up the Minor Wormhole.
He first placed one near his home, right at the entrance to Shanghai Manor.
The wormhole's teleportation was responsive to a signal. As its owner, he had to give permission before anyone could enter and activate it.
Once it was set up, Jiang Siming used several Minor Teleportation Techniques to fly over his hometown in Yunnan.
His home lay directly beneath him. In the large villa, Grandpa was teasing the family's Little Golden Retriever, while Grandma was preparing that day's ingredients with Mother Jiang.
His father had just driven back. The moment he arrived home, he began recounting everything he had been busy with that day.
These days, his father went to the Planting Base Jiang Siming had planned every day to oversee the work. Though "oversee" was not quite accurate.
His main responsibility was doing odd jobs (laughing and crying).
That was the good thing about Jiang Siming's father: whenever someone helped his family, he always wanted to give something back.
So every day, he bought cigarettes and water for the people from Jiang Siming's Construction Company and occasionally treated them to a meal at a restaurant.
Those employees obeyed their chairman's father without question. Naturally, whatever the old man said went.
"I think the Planting Base will be finished in another two months. By then, that boy should be back."
"Really? Then do you think our son can bring back a grandson and granddaughter?"
Mother Jiang still couldn't stop thinking about her plump grandchildren, and Grandma beside her was grinning from ear to ear.
"How could it happen so quickly? What are you thinking? It would be good enough if