You'd think so, Wu Fengqing used to have a fair bit of money, after all, he'd been in business for a while, and he was sort of a minor celebrity in Qingshui Town.
If he hadn't run into Li Xiaobao with his ginseng planting, he might have retired like his peers. But as luck would have it, he met Li Xiaobao.
Not to mention the nice sum he made from buying ginseng from Li Xiaobao twice, just being a shareholder of Ju Yuanxuan and United Hotel now meant his annual income was nothing like before.
"Let's go, back home for breakfast!"
As Li Xiaobao spoke, he encouraged Wu Fengqing to call the herbal medicine suppliers following him, and they all headed home together.
"Hey, Old Wu, I have a question for you!"
After breakfast, the group returned to the village courtyard. After having a drink of water, Wu Fengqing and the herbal suppliers were about to leave, when suddenly Li Xiaobao called out to him.
"What is it?" Wu Fengqing asked, puzzled.