The silver coins from selling herbs weren't much, totaling just over seven hundred coins.
But to the people of Chen Family Village, it was a lot, considering it only took two days to gather the herbs.
Old Mrs. Chen held the money bag, her eyes full of smiles: "I've always told you, our Miss Chen is capable.
If not, even if these things grew right at our doorstep, we wouldn't pick and sell them. Even knowing they could be sold, the Paper Workshop would need to buy them, wouldn't it?"
"Yes."
"Indeed, the lady is right."
Everyone nodded, and Chen Yuyu's voice was the loudest.
Old Mrs. Chen fondled the money bag: "Miss Chen also mentioned that the herbs sold to the Paper Workshop were collected by everyone, so the silver coins should be shared among everyone."
The villagers of Chen Family Village, although knowing that Old Mrs. Chen called them over to distribute the silver coins, were still both joyful and embarrassed to hear it personally.
