Money can excite people, and even more so, it can make them forget their worries.
Just like Wang Chen at the moment, on his way here, his mind was a mess, and his thoughts were somewhat erratic.
But upon seeing such a vast expanse of herbs that could make money, all his anxieties were tossed to the back of his mind.
Liu Shitou and Zhang Hu, too, were full of energy as they worked up a sweat.
Previously, whether they were working for others or tilling their own land, the money they made was very little.
But by following Wang Chen to gather herbs, they quickly made a lot of money.
Even though they had only been to the mountains a few times before, the money they made was almost more than they had earned from half a year of odd jobs.
So much so that now they didn't even care for small change anymore.
A few days ago, when they had nothing to do, Zhang Hu's wife, Li Qian, and Liu Shitou's wife, Yang Xiaolian, nagged them to find some work.