Zhao Xuran found an opportunity to discuss going to Beijing to sell herbal medicine with Zhan Jing. Zhan Jing didn't object; with so many herbs at home, if they aren't dealt with, the children's efforts from last year would be wasted.
But when Zhan Jing heard her son's plan, she was dumbfounded, "What, what are you saying?"
Zhan Jing thought maybe she didn't get a good night's rest last night, so she's hearing this impossible news, right?
"Mom, you heard right. If the price is right, I'm planning to buy up all the herbs around here, so I need to ask about the maximum purchase amount." Zhao Xuran knew that, as a teenager, saying such things, not many would believe him.
But he had to at least make his parents believe him, otherwise, the plan wouldn't proceed well. There's no problem with buying here; as long as you give them money at the same price as the supply and marketing cooperative, there will definitely be people willing to sell.
