In recent years, Comrade Lu Shurui has become fascinated with medicinal herb cultivation, planting herbs in his orchards and even learning basic processing methods. The most valuable herbs are the ginseng that Yu Yin planted a few years ago, with ginseng seeds that her father helped her find.

Planted in 1972, it's been almost ten years now.

The airflow velocity here is three times that outside, which means this batch of ginseng is about thirty years old. We can consider selling some of it if we urgently need money in the future.

Yu Yin knew she had taken a bit too big a step and was facing a cash crunch. However, she didn't want to miss out on a suitable factory location, so she had to take stock of her assets. If all else failed, she could sell a batch of eggs and a batch of roosters and hens.

"What are you thinking about, getting so engrossed?"

Half a day after arriving home, Yu Yin sat on the bed, completely absorbed and motionless.

"Ah? I was thinking of selling the medicinal herbs in my space, I'm a little short on funds."

"Are you short a lot?"

Lu Shurui was also worried, but he couldn't show any anxiety, lest Yu Yin get anxious.

"It's enough for now, but the later investment will be large. I also want to invest in Qian Weiguo's business."

"There are quite a few fruits from Yunnan Province in the space, as well as medicinal herbs and the like. It would be best to have Ah Xiang bring some uncommon fruits before the end of the year, and then we can smuggle the ones from the space out. The same goes for the medicinal herbs; they need to have a source. It's better to be careful."

Yu Yin thought about it and realized it made sense. There was plenty of fruit in the space, including bananas and some less common grapes and strawberries. If they could find a good source, it would be a considerable income and could solve their immediate problem.

Having found a solution, Yu Yin stopped thinking about it; things would work themselves out!