In the evening when Father Lu returned home, Lu Jingqiu showed him the ginseng Jiang Nanzhou had brought over in the afternoon.
They had found a piece of ginseng in Ten-miles Village last time; it was a century old and sold for a good sum of money. This one seemed no smaller than that.
"Nanzhou is quite lucky. This one isn't a hundred years old, but it's still decades old. How did he give it to you?"
Lu Jingqiu smiled, "Dad, Nanzhou gave me his bankbook too."
Lu Xianrun was surprised; he hadn't expected Nanzhou to give his bankbook to his daughter. This aspect was indeed like him.
"What do you think? Should we sell it or keep it?"
"Dad, we're not short of money right now, let's keep it," Jingqiu replied.
"Alright, let's keep it."
The next morning, the Gao family members all returned, including Gao Shu and Xia Lin, who also came. They were there to see off Gao Qing and Gao Yi.