Mi Wei nodded and said, "I belong to a rural village in the South."
Chairman Wang felt that Mi Wei's accent did not sound very southern. Since it was normal for villages to have their own dialects, Chairman Wang was completely unsuspecting of his accent. "Have you always been in the business of cultivating herbs?"
Mi Wei pondered briefly with a sentimental look on his face. Then, he gathered his thoughts and answered. "Yes, I have. I have been doing Chinese herb cultivation all my life."
Chairman Wang's eyes lit up. "From the looks of it, you have no problem cultivating mi orchid."
"Uh huh." Mi Wei smiled slightly with a confident look on his face.
Mi Wei was not the bragging sort, but he was able to cultivate any Chinese herbs he wanted.
Assistant Wang came back and placed a small box on the table in front of Mi Wei.
