"There is no medicine family, but my grandfather accidentally got a book on pharmacology, which was handed down from generation to generation after study," Wen Xiao lied without blinking. "My ability is limited, and the appearance of the medicinal materials can only be said to be general."

Mr. Bai shook his head. "You're too modest. I haven't seen this kind of high-quality and powerful medicine for a long time."

Wen Xiao smiled noncommittally, waiting for old Mr. Bai to take the initiative to say his intention today.

"If it hadn't been for my useless son, I wouldn't have known that there were people in the world who could cultivate such high-quality medicinal materials," old Mr. Bai praised without stinginess, "I think you should live on this. Our Baisheng Medical Museum has medicine fields all over the country, and the cultivation conditions are top in the world. Are you interested in working as a breeder in my medicine field? The price is up to you."

Wen Xiao listened to him patiently, then smiled and shook his head.

"Mr. Bai thinks highly of me. I'm just an ordinary medicine farmer and just want to live a simple life. I don't want to work for others, and I don't want to get any high salary," said Wen Xiao in a steady tone, although I'm not interested in Mr. Bai's proposal, "I've received Mr. Bai's wishes. I'm willing to sell all the herbs on today's stall to Mr. Bai. As for others, forget it."

Mr. Bai stared at her for a while, and then sighed helplessly, "in that case, I can't force... Would you like to do business with me, Xiao Wen?"

Wen Xiao blinked and said, "what business?"

"From then on, I will buy all the herbs you planted. How about I buy your herbs at five times the market price you just agreed?"

Wen Xiao smiled. "To tell the old man, these herbs in front of you have been all my efforts for half a year. I can only guarantee to provide them every half a year."

Old Mr. Bai stroked his beard and said suspiciously, "even if you have yourself, you shouldn't only grow such herbs in the past six months?"

"It's normal that there are differences in planting methods and time," Wen Xiao explained patiently. "If Mr. Bai is still determined to buy my herbs, I can only guarantee to give you the same amount of herbs every six months. If you have special needs for a certain herb, I can also try to plant it for you."

Mr. Bai patted his thigh and said with a smile, "that's settled. Don't set up your stall. Later, my people will directly take away the herbs. You follow me to the nearby teahouse for a cup of tea, and I'll ask someone to get cash for you."

Wen Xiao took a look at the words and saw that the man had to nod. After that, Wen Xiao agreed.

At the same time, a similar story happened on the other side of the market.

A well-dressed woman sat in a chair with a pile of medicinal materials in front of her. Several old people gathered in front of the stall and discussed enthusiastically.

"Little girl, do you still have these herbs?"

Qingluan stall said, "it's really gone now. If you still need it, I can go back and get some more."

The old man looked very excited. "Did you plant these herbs yourself?"

Qingluan's eyes turned and said in a crisp voice, "yes."

The old men looked more and more excited.