"Alright." Upon hearing that the village chief was inviting him for a al, Zhang Feng decided to go.
He had just finished connecting the veins and was resonating, feeling the need to eat a big al.
...
An hour and a half later.
The village chief was dumbfounded, holding a wine glass, looking at the empty dishes on the table, then at Zhang Feng, whose appetite seed insatiable,
"Zhang family’s eldest, how long has it been since you ate? Were you waiting just for this al from ? Trying to eat my family into poverty?"
"No need to ntion that between us." Zhang Feng didn’t explain but simply said, "Brother Zhao, how much money do you have at ho? I want to buy so dicinal herb seeds, to try growing sothing different."
"dicinal herbs?" The village chief put down the wine glass and looked at Zhang Feng carefully, "It’s not that I don’t want to lend you money, it’s just... do you really know about this?"
"Speaking of whether I know or not, I’ve got an idea." Zhang Feng suddenly thought, "You see, Sister Literate is knowledgeable, right?"
"Yeah." The village chief nodded, then suddenly said, "Do you have a thing for Sister Literate?"
After the village chief said this, the atmosphere fell silent for a mont.
Zhang Feng paused for several seconds before he rembered what he was going to say, ignored the village chief’s comnt, and continued:
"I’ve recently learned about dicinal herb cultivation, planning to teach her so she can lead our village in growing herbs.
Of course, I’ll start planting myself first, and if you all see success, you can follow suit.
But this also needs to be discussed with Sister Literate; she may not necessarily help ."
Despite saying she might not help, Zhang Feng felt that Pingping likely would, just based on her words ’to improve the villagers’ lives.’
If she wasn’t just talking, then when she sees that growing dicinal herbs can earn money and wants to lead the whole village selflessly,
everything will fall into place naturally.
In the future, the whole village would help grow herbs, and he’d have more ti to travel across the nine provinces.
After all, having just arrived in this world, he had to lay a foundation before anything else.
...
That evening.
Zhang Feng also found Pingping and discussed his idea about dicinal herbs.
"Sure!" Pingping agreed right away after hearing it, "I know several dicinal herb rchants in town who can lend us so seeds."
"You know them?" Zhang Feng was surprised that a young lady like her knew so business people.
"That’s right." Pingping sat in the moonlight, sharing so stories with Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng also sat down, taking a careful look at her this ti, noticing a faint dicinal scent from her.
As she spoke with a hint of nostalgia.
Zhang Feng ca to know that Pingping ca from a family of traditional Chinese dicine.
This should be so kind of compensatory chanism of the text.
If he hadn’t practiced martial arts diligently from the start or specialized in sothing, he could catch up within these fifty years.
Similarly, upon seeing the diligent and honest Brother Zhang wanting to improve life, Pingping also wanted to use her knowledge to help and influence more villagers.
Her dical skills and theories were already at a minor achievent level, considered top-notch in this town.
However, the villagers were all into farming.
She didn’t know how to persuade everyone to plant dicinal herbs.
But Zhang Feng ca to her proactively, making her very happy.
She was also ready to showcase her skills, letting others know she wasn’t a frail girl.
Just in the following ti.
As Zhang Feng went with her to the town, bought seeds, and ca back to plant them after harvesting wheat.
Pingping felt she didn’t need to teach anymore.
Because Zhang Feng’s level of ’herb planting’ was expert-level.
Even with her knowledge, she couldn’t comprehend it from afar.
But she had a vague sense that Brother Zhang’s herb planting skills far surpassed hers.
This gave her a sense of admiration, making her feel that Brother Zhang was amazing.
...
Unconsciously, autumn passed and sumr ca.
In the sumr and autumn of the following year, several batches of dicinal herbs yielded a great harvest.
"Brother Zhang, you’re incredible!"
In the fields.
Pingping had now tanned and was skillfully harvesting herbs.
Zhang Feng was also picking herbs, thinking about his training, resonating, not wanting to speak.
"Can it really make money?"
"Does Zhang family’s eldest really know how?"
Outside the fields, many villagers gathered, their hearts a little moved.
"Zhang family’s eldest, can you lead our family too?"
...
The seventh year.
The village where Zhang Feng resided had turned into a dicinal herb cultivation base.
Once everything fell into regular operation, with foundations established.
At the age of thirty-seven, Zhang Feng bid farewell to the tanned Pingping and many fellow villagers, embarking on his first out-of-province journey.
...
"Brother Zhang, will you co back?"
On the tractor heading out of the village.
He was accompanied by ’a freeloader.’
She wasn’t very tanned, but seven years later, like Pingping, was no longer in her youthful years.
"I will co back." Zhang Feng leaned against the haystack on the tractor, glanced at her, "Will you co back after returning to the city?"
The freeloader wrapped in a dusty scarf remained silent.
...
Parting with the freeloader at the city edge.
With this departure.
Zhang Feng got hooked.
During his walking travels, he would hike every mountain, traverse every water he encountered.
The feeling was akin to a carefree immortal in novels.
Not minding day or night.
When tired, he’d rest in the forest, or find a cave, chase out the wild animals inside, and then settle in.
It’s now under new ownership.
If not tired, he’d keep walking, sotis chasing wolf packs or teasing grumpy wild boars.
Occasionally, he’d visit nearby towns, buy a new set of clothes, then watch them gradually wear down over his travels, showing the marks of ti.
Zhang Feng took three years, only circling the borders of one province, yet his state of mind beca increasingly harmonious.
His martial skills hadn’t deteriorated in the slightest.
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