The house Chu Qingzhi wanted to build was very big. An Shanwu did not have enough manpower and found many laborers in the village. The villagers cherished this opportunity very much. Chu Qingzhi also paid a high salary, so they did their best to help.
When they saw Chu Qingzhi coming over, everyone greeted her.
"Hey, Qingzhi."
"Qingzhi is here."
Chu Qingzhi replied with a smile and walked all the way to the side of the mound behind the wasteland.
When she went out to find water sources last time, she accidentally found a few precious herbs. She picked them all and kept them in a small cloth bag. Today, she came to plant them on the mound.
Chu Qingning walked over and wanted to ask Chu Qingzhi some questions. Seeing that she was holding a hoe, she asked, "Fifth Sister, what are you planting?"
Chu Qingzhi placed the small cloth bag on the ground and was ready to plow the soil. "Knotweed and ginseng."
