Not far behind the gate of Xiyun Commune is a large courtyard, which is the family housing built by the commune.

The building has only two floors and is built in a row. It is surrounded by a courtyard wall. Once the gate is closed, it becomes your own independent space.

At noon, hot meals were served, and Zhang Yuehong called her younger brother and sister-in-law to wash their hands and eat.

"He Yue won't be back for a while. She usually brings her own lunch to school."

“Their school is in town. After we eat, Risen can go and take a look.”

"The conditions here are indeed not as good as in the county, and there aren't many teachers. We'll see if we can find a suitable person to transfer over in the future."

The man called Risen was wearing a Zhongshan suit, his beard was clean-shaven, and he was wearing glasses.

Upon hearing this, Ruisen said half-jokingly, "Sister-in-law, why don't you take Yueyue to my place? Putting aside everything else, there are four or five teachers there, one for Chinese, one for math, and one for English."

"Anyway, I won't be staying here for more than a few years, so I can't let my monthly education be delayed."

Zhang Yuehong and her husband He Guoqiang exchanged a glance. What her brother said made sense, but if they were to send the child away, they should at least ask He Yue's opinion.

Speak of the devil, and he appears; there was the sound of children talking at the door.

He Yue pushed open the door, "Sweetie, Jingrun, Tiger, come in quickly! My mom's cooking is delicious, and there's cake too! Come on in!"

When have we ever seen He Yue, this little princess, be so attentive to anyone?

Risen was a little curious, so he peeked out and saw two well-behaved and cute children stepping into the room.

Although the two children's clothes had patches, their collars and cuffs were clean. When they met his scrutinizing gaze, they remained neither humble nor arrogant.

“This is Yueyue’s classmate. That girl should be called Xu Jingtian. They are very close,” Zhang Yuehong explained from the side.

He Ruisen nodded; he still had a certain fondness for clean-cut children.

Xu Jingtian, carrying a small bamboo bag, obediently walked up to Zhang Yuehong, looked up and said, "Auntie, this is a gift my mother prepared. They were all dug up from the mountains."

Zhang Yuehong took it casually and couldn't help but pat Xu Jingtian's little bun. She was so sensible. When she went to someone's house for dinner, she would bring a gift. She also spoke with poise and confidence, without any stage fright.

This mother raised her child so well; you can't tell at all that she's from the mountains.

"Alright, sit down and eat. He Yue, you'd better take good care of your friends."

He Yue nodded and sat down, holding Xu Jingtian's hand.

The man in the suit who had been sitting next to He Ruisen without saying a word sat up straight and stared intently at Zhang Yuehong.

He Ruisen noticed Charles's unusual behavior and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Charles, what's wrong?"

Charles was a British businessman who came to the interior mainly to purchase some raw materials. He Ruisen's main job was to receive Charles.

Charles was so focused on looking at Zhang Yuehong that everyone at the table noticed his actions.

Zhang Yuehong was a little confused. She could tell that Charles didn't mean to offend her; his gaze was fixed on the bamboo bag in her hand.

"May I take a look?" Charles spoke broken Chinese, his words halting and stumbling, but at least Zhang Yuehong understood him and handed the bamboo bag to Charles.

Charles, his face tense, carefully took the bamboo bag and picked up a blade of grass covering it...

He turned it over and over, examining it carefully, even smelling it under his nose, as if trying to confirm something.

A moment later, his serious expression faded, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. "Where did you find this grass?!"

The bamboo bag was brought by Xu Jingtian, and Charles's burning gaze shifted to the little girl.

Xu Jingrun and Hu Zi stood up and stood in front of their sister. This blond-haired, green-eyed man didn't seem like a good person!

He Ruisen quickly stood up and stopped Charles, signaling him not to speak.

He took out a few chocolates from his pocket and handed them to the children with a gentle smile. "I'm sorry, this uncle is my friend. I apologize for being rude. Don't worry about it."

Xu Jingtian glanced at the anxious-looking man behind He Ruisen, and the young girl had an idea. She answered Charles's question, "The grass was just picked randomly from the roadside."

"Just pulled it out randomly?!" Charles exclaimed in shock. Could such a treasure really be found so easily?!

"Little girl, do you see any other grass like this by the roadside? I have money, I can buy it!"

Upon hearing this, He Ruisen finally realized what was happening. He also took a blade of grass from the bamboo bag and placed it in his palm. "Could this be what you've been looking for...?"

Charles laughed heartily, "That's right! I found it! Ryson, if we can find a large quantity of this grass, we can talk about our collaboration."

Everyone else present looked confused before He Ruisen explained.

Charles came to the mainland mainly for two things: one was to acquire cheap raw materials, and the other was to find a certain herb.

A very serious disease has broken out in country Y, and the medicine to treat the disease is extremely scarce.

Charles's company is also involved in the pharmaceutical field. The main reason he came to China was to find out if there were any plants from which the active ingredients could be extracted.

He searched for almost half a year, and just when he and his company were about to give up, he finally found it in a small place like Xiyun Commune. How could he not be excited!

"Little sister, I'll give you 1000 yuan, will you tell me where you found this herb?"