Xu Ke finally understood where the medicinal fragrance he had smelled upon entering came from. It was from the door right beside him.
The door opened. Xu Ke had assumed the inside would be as vast as Zhou Hongsheng's treasure vault, but all he saw were a few simple shelves. On them were various types of medicinal herbs. Those prone to releasing their oils were placed in cool, dry areas, while others were kept in ornate, sealed containers alongside a temperature control system, obviously set up to regulate the temperature.
Xu Ke nodded slightly. Storing traditional Chinese medicinal herbs wasn't just a matter of putting them on shelves; every necessary condition had to be met. Neglecting them could lead to deterioration at best, and complete ruin at worst. With values easily running into the millions, there was no room for error.
"See anything that interests you?" Yang Shoukang asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice, though his eyes couldn't hide his pride.
