By the time the Jiang family members had seen Jiang Changhai and the others off, Jiang Changhe suddenly remembered something and trotted over to catch up with the two men, "Big brother, there's something I want to talk to you about."
"What's the matter? What's the rush?" Jiang Changhai asked with puzzlement.
Jiang Changhe looked around to make sure there was no one else, then spoke in a hushed voice, "Big brother, it's good news. A few days ago, Zhaodi dreamt of that Immortal again. The Immortal told Zhaodi there's an old ginseng on the mountain behind our village. I was thinking, when you've got time, we can also call Changtao, and the three of us brothers can go into the mountains together to dig up the old ginseng and sell it. We'll split the profits evenly."
Jiang Changhe felt it wasn't very safe for him to go up the mountain alone; after all, don't they say, biological brothers will face the tiger together, and father and son soldiers will take the field?
