Cheng Guangshan was having five or six medical apprentices organize the dried Medicinal Materials to prevent them from getting wet in the rain. He himself was fiddling with something at a wooden table by the door.
"Guangshan," Cheng Guanghai called out.
Hearing his name, Cheng Guangshan looked up and out the door.
When he saw it was his big brother and Zhou Hansong, he smiled, stood up, and went out to greet them. "Big Brother, Brother Song."
But the two didn't come inside, simply asking from the doorway, "It's nothing much. We just wanted to ask what you think about the proposal Zongyang made before he left."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Guangshan nodded and said, "I think it's a good idea. It could reduce the farming pressure here. But the problem is we're a bit short on Martial Artists. If we send them out, the Hunting Hall will be stretched thin."
