After eating lunch, Zhixin led the children to the place in the village where people were digging up the soil and told them about picking ginseng seeds.
"Brother Xu, is such a trivial matter really worth you bringing the kids over to ask? Those ginseng seeds were usually just left to fall. If the kids want to pick them, then let them be, they can still exchange them for some money, right? The kids are working hard with you up in the mountains; earning some money to buy some tasty treats is good too, isn't it? Big Brother, I think you don't need to be too strict with the kids. Where else can you find such smart and sensible children?" A tall man said, laughing.
"Since it's everyone's property, it wouldn't be quite right to pick them without asking clearly. Since no one has any objections, I'll let the children go ahead," Zhixin said, waving his hand and instructing Wenhan to lead his brothers and sisters to pick ginseng seeds.
