"Of course! Uncle, please help me tell the people in the village!"
Jiang Fuguo hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, then I will believe you this time. I will call the villagers to the ancestral hall for a meeting tonight. Xiao Xu, I hope you didn't lie to us!"
Xu Shang knew that it was not easy for a 17 or 18-year-old kid to trust him with such a big thing. So Xu Shang was very grateful for Jiang Fuguo's trust. He believed that with the village chief's endorsement, the next work would be much easier.
At the same time, Xu Shang also began to think about the detailed rules for collecting medicine. It was obviously not possible to do it all at once, there must be a set of regulations.
Xu Shang therefore used the afternoon to take a walk in the mountains, picking some medicinal herbs. At the same time, he also had some ideas in his head.
At night, the villagers who were gathered in the ancestral hall for a meeting without knowing why, when they heard that the village chief had gathered everyone because Xu Shang had started collecting medicinal herbs, they all showed impatient expressions.
After all, is it really worth holding a meeting for such a trivial matter?
Just when everyone felt that they had been fooled and were about to clamor to leave, Xu Shang picked up the windbreak he had just processed and said to the villagers:
"For something this thick and small, I'll buy it for 15 yuan per pound!"
After this sentence, the scene immediately became quiet, and then the noise became boiling.
But that’s not all. Xu Shang picked up a thicker and better-looking stalk of fangfeng and said:
"For this quality, I'll buy it for 20 yuan per pound!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the ancestral hall was in an uproar.
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