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Yan Jinsu looked on and casually handed the golden sore medicine in her hand to Xie Jingqiang, the village head and cousin, and said with a light smile:
"Village head, this is the only bottle I have left. If everyone wants it, I can teach you how to make it! The herbs required for it are not difficult to find. We have them right here in Daqing Mountain, and even if we bought them, they wouldn't be very expensive!
Of course, I suggest that the village sets up a task for everyone to gather herbs together. Afterwards, we can make the medicine so that all villagers can benefit."
Yan Jinsu spoke gently, and without making much of a fuss, yet her image in the villagers' eyes suddenly grew more impressive!
Especially those few men who had run behind her last night, they all stood up, nodded with a slight bow to Yan Jinsu, and finally Xie Jingqiang, as their representative, took the word:
