Tang Hao left home very early the next morning.
He was going to the medicinal herb market in the city.
Recently, he had devoted his free time to the study of pill-making, and he had quickly exhausted his supply of medicinal herbs. He needed to replenish his inventory, and also try his luck on finding some rare herbs.
Many ancient medicinal herbs had gone extinct in modern times, though there might still be some rare ones growing deep in the mountains. Someone might have plucked them and brought them to the market.
Tang Hao had often heard of stories like that.
His car was still in the workshop, so he went to the market by bus.
The medicinal herb market was located in the south of Provincial City. Its scale was much bigger than the market in Westridge District.
The market was densely packed with stalls. Most of them were distributors, but there were retailers too.
