"I just contacted the village chief; she'll soon help me recruit another batch of workers, and then I'll be able to make use of all the land on this mountainside,"
Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoshan nodded with satisfaction, then said, "I want to pick some herbs; take me to my plot of land to have a look."
"Boss Wu, those herbs haven't matured yet, it would be a shame to pick them now."
Long Hua hurriedly tried to dissuade Wu Xiaoshan's actions.
"It's fine, I need them. I'll just pick a few, not too many."
Wu Xiaoshan explained with a smile, and Long Hua then agreed.
Soon, the medicinal herbs for making Skin Moisturizing Pill were gathered.
These herbs were still in the growth stage, but after examining them with his Qiankun Eye, Wu Xiaoshan discovered that the medicinal effects of these immature herbs had already exceeded those that grew in Wolong Mountain.
On the way back with the herbs, Wu Xiaoshan found himself thinking about another issue.