Zheng Cailian was also inside, and when she saw Wang Hao, she quickly went up to him.
It had been many days since she had seen Wang Hao, and she was constantly thinking about him. It was just that now with so many people around, she would have thrown herself into his arms if she could.
"What are you all..."
When Wang Hao saw the villagers busy under the orderly guidance of Su Zhenping, packing bundles of herbal medicine on the ground, the sheer quantity stunned him.
Could these be the herbs from his own greenhouse? He distinctly remembered that when he had left, they were only half-grown. How long had it been, and they were already mature?
"Wang Hao, you really act like quite the boss, don't you? I've called you back several times, and you've ignored every one!"
Su Zhenping approached with a displeased tone in his complaint.
