Yuanyuan nodded, "Understood. Let's ask the mountain folks ourselves. They tend to keep the good stuff for themselves, as the purchase station's prices aren't that high."
"Xiao Su, I'll pay you back with the money I get in the Capital."
"Alright."
In the evening, they went to the restaurant for dinner again. Zeng Hongling overate once more.
"The vermicelli here is so delicious. I want to send it back to my grandparents too."
"Sis, let's send it back with the ginseng."
"That's not safe either."
The main issue was that ginseng was too valuable.
"Yixin, you should make a trip back."
Zeng Yixin really had no way to deal with his sister, so he nodded. Moreover, he truly cared about the two elderly at home.
The next day at seven o'clock, the carriage arrived at the inn's entrance. They had already had breakfast and even bought some fried dough sticks to eat on the road, along with some other provisions, so they wouldn't worry about having nothing to eat along the way.
