Chen Wanqing was the first to plant huangqi on Xiaoao Mountain, and later, Zhao Jing wrote an entire article about it.
But the villagers wanted to follow suit, yet they feared the risks. They hesitated, reluctant to act.
But now, the Lord County Magistrate had not only procured huangqi seeds for them, but had also found dedicated merchants to purchase the herbs later on. How could they not be tempted?
Yet, along with their excitement, they were also worried, fearing this was all an elaborate scam.
"This is all too sudden. We haven't heard a peep about it before. Out of the blue, not only are there seeds, but there are even merchants lined up to buy the herbs. This... I can't help but feel nervous."
"Who isn't nervous? It's like a pie fell from the sky. Anyone would want a bite, but we're all afraid it might be poisoned."
"Dasong, is this reliable? Can you explain it to us in detail?"
