The man in the green shirt looked at them with a smile.
The little girl nodded and said, "Yes."
Her tone was much more upbeat as she said each word slowly and clearly, "We just arrived in Qian Dong, and when passing by a roadside inn near the Qingshui River outside Jianhe City, we met an old man named Sa, who is over sixty years old."
"He relies on his granddaughter, running the inn together, serving some tea and meals. Normally, they also gather medicinal herbs in the wild to sell."
"My father saw that they were living in poverty, and after knowing about it, he bought all their medicinal herbs such as gastrodia, ganoderma, and phellodendron, paying them more than the market price in silver coins."
She counted on her fingers, making sure to say the names of each medicinal herb clearly, afraid of missing any.
Suddenly, her brow furrowed slightly.
