Time flew by and a week had passed. Today was Lin Ze's first official day taking his brothers up the mountain to gather herbs, and they returned with a bountiful harvest on this very first day.
"Big brother, we've gathered dozens of pounds of herbs. How much do you think we can sell them for?"
In the evening, Lin Ze came knocking on Su Wen's door. Su Wen was just eating dinner and was pleasantly surprised to see several baskets of herbs outside upon opening the door.
"Did you guys rob a major pharmacy or something?"
After a brief inspection of the herbs, Su Wen became even more thrilled. The batch of herbs was of exceptional quality and probably worth over a hundred thousand yuan. If gathering herbs could always fetch a hundred thousand yuan a day, Su Wen himself would be tempted to go up the mountain.
