Chen Changyuan pondered for a moment: "I think so too, but I'm short of money right now..."

"Don't worry about the money!"

Zhang Mazi waved his hand. "I'll help you contact the buyer and prepay part of the purchase price! How's that?"

Chen Changyuan was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Brother Zhang!"

The two discussed and decided to expand the planting area first, and then find some villagers to help collect and dry the herbs.

After seeing Zhang Mazi off, Chen Changyuan looked at the new pigpen and the mountain of medicinal herbs, and his heart was filled with great pride!

He knew that he was getting closer and closer to success, much better than in his previous life!

The next day, Chen Changyuan began to busy himself with expanding the cultivation of medicinal herbs.

He rented a few acres of wasteland and found a few villagers to help with plowing and sowing.

The setting sun gave the hillside a layer of gold.

Chen Changyuan looked at the scene and his heart was in turmoil.

His eyes wandered for a moment and fell on Zhang Yaya.

The kettle that Yaya handed over still had her body temperature.

Gulp, gulp, a few big mouthfuls, thirst quenching and heart warming.

Why!

This girl!

"Thank you!"

He said this sincerely, but his eyes were a little evasive.

What happened just now?

Why are you staring at her in a daze?

Zhang Yaya's cheeks turned slightly red when he looked at her.

"What are you looking at?"

She asked softly, and then urged, "Drink some water!"

Chen Changyuan coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Why does this water suddenly taste sweet?

In the distance, the villagers were eating sweet potatoes and chatting and laughing.

The heat, accompanied by laughter, drifted across the mountains.

very nice!

"Yaya asked my mother to steam these sweet potatoes!"

A little girl said crisply, her tone full of pride.