Because Li Xiaobao was to deliver vegetables to Han Bing again in the morning, Wu Fengqing ultimately agreed to bring his friend to see the wild ginseng the next afternoon.
Before dawn the next day, Li Xiaobao had already loaded his cart and was ready to set off. Just like the day before, as he was about to leave his home, he saw Zhang Ling quietly run over and slip two eggs into his hand.
Li Xiaobao, whistling a tune and eating his eggs, left Kao Mountain Village, and the delivery went smoothly this time. He dropped off the vegetables at Ju Yuanxuan, but he was quite displeased that they would only settle accounts once a month.
"Xiaobao, have you eaten yet?" When he got home, Li Xiaobao saw Zhou Cuihua, just coming back from the field with a hoe on her shoulder. Nearly a week had passed, and with a rainstorm in between, all the ginseng in the village had sprouted.