Just two months ago, the herbal medicine merchant planned to purchase a large quantity of precious herbal medicines, and asked them to purchase in large quantities, and agreed to collect them in two months.
Seeing that the time had come and the herbal medicine merchant was nowhere to be seen, how could they not be worried.
"Village chief, why didn't we ask them to pay a deposit like the neighboring village did at that time?" someone said dissatisfiedly.
"At that time, we saw that they saved Hu Zi and several other children, and they didn't look like profiteers, so we didn't collect the deposit. This matter cannot be blamed on the village chief, everyone agrees." Someone spoke up for the village chief.
"Yes. This is not the village chief's fault."
"If they don't come, what will happen to our medicinal herbs?" Some people were still dissatisfied.
Seeing they were about to quarrel, the village chief said sternly, "If he doesn't come, we can just sell it to the pharmacy in the city. We won't let it go to waste here."
A woman immediately retorted, "People in the surrounding villages have already collected a large amount of medicinal herbs. How can the city's herbalist want so much? Even if they sell it, it will definitely not be worth much."
The surrounding villagers all understood this truth, and after hearing this, their faces turned unhappy.
Everyone hoped that the buyer of the medicinal materials would keep his promise, otherwise, all the villagers would have worked in vain for the past two months.
As time passed, the sun rose higher and higher, and the hearts of the villagers sank little by little.
"Oh, he won't come."
"These two months of work have been in vain."
"This damn profiteer."
Some people began to curse, and a depressed atmosphere filled the hearts of all the villagers.
At this moment, a sharp-eyed child shouted.
"Someone's coming."
Everyone in the village looked towards the village entrance and saw two carriages coming towards them.
"It's that boss Bei."
The worries that had been lingering in the villagers' hearts disappeared in an instant.
"He's here."
"I said that Mr. Bei didn't seem like a dishonest businessman."
Everyone in the village had a smile on their face.
Bei Yutang, dressed as a middle-aged herbal medicine merchant, looked at the villagers and said with a smile, "Sorry to have kept you waiting. I was just delayed in the next village and am late."
The village chief smiled and said, "It's no problem, it's no problem."
Bei Yutang looked at a villager with eager eyes and said with a smile, "How many of the medicinal herbs I mentioned two months ago do you have?"
"Can you really take them all away?" someone asked again worriedly.
The main reason is that he needs a large quantity. I heard that he has gone to several neighboring villages to collect it.
They had never seen a herbal medicine merchant take in so many herbs in one go, and they were afraid she would take some and then stop. They had encountered this kind of thing several times before.
The most important thing is that the price she buys is fair, even a few cents higher than that in the pharmacies in the city.
In the past two months, all the villagers have been working hard to collect herbs in order to make more money.
If he only collected part of it, they would lose a lot.
"We'll take them all. We'll take whatever you have." Bei Yutang said with a smile.
This sentence allowed them to put all their worries aside.
The village chief said, "Alright, everyone go back and get your herbs, and come and line up one by one."
Everyone in the village immediately ran back home, and everyone, big and small, started carrying medicinal herbs.
Every time Bei Yutang collected one, Xiao Moer quickly calculated the silver and handed the money to them. Every villager who received the silver had a smile on his face.
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