Old Mrs. Chen, Chen Yongsheng, and Chen Zigeng gathered around a wooden tub, watching the water soaked with Yangtao Vine.
Old Mrs. Chen thought the water was nothing special besides being sticky.
If the paper-making workshop doesn't want it, can it be eaten? If it can't be sold, everyone can use it as food, so the effort won't be wasted.
Chen Zigeng was without Old Mrs. Chen's worries and said crisply, "Sister said that the roots of this medicine can be sold to the pharmacy, and the stalks to the paper-making workshop."
Sister is amazing, one medicinal plant can be sold in two places, making two profits.
Old Mrs. Chen wanted to secretly tell her grandson, don't just believe anything your sister says, but when she looked up, she saw children in the yard each playing with a stalk of Yangtao Vine.
Old Mrs. Chen got anxious, "Don't ruin it, both the stalk and the root can be sold."
