"Uh... nothing, nothing!" Li Xiaobao gave Zhou Cuihua an embarrassed smile.
After breakfast, Li Xiaobao went to the village courtyard and found Wu Fengqing, looking delighted as he busily inspected the ginseng. Fatty Zhang, Cui Ming, and several other medicinal herb buyers also had smiles blooming on their faces.
"Xiaobao, you're here!" Wu Fengqing saw Li Xiaobao arriving, put down the ginseng in his hand, and said with a smile, "This batch of ginseng is just as good as the last one!"
"Yes, President Li, some are even better than the last batch!" Fatty Zhang also said cheerfully.
Of course!
Li Xiaobao smiled faintly. No need to mention anything else; this time, because his Heiwan was setting up greenhouses and Kao Mountain Village was making fish ponds, the ginseng harvest was delayed by at least a week.
A week's time, and it's strange they wouldn't grow in the ground.
"But there is less this time than last time!" Cui Ming said a bit helplessly on the side.