Cao Zhengming's eyes widened in astonishment. "Qingqing, you found this ginseng in the mountains?"
Su Qing nodded. "Yes."
Since Su Qing had already said so, Mr. Li had no choice but to go along with it. "That's right. Our Qingqing happened to find it in the mountains. There's only this one stalk. We never imagined it would be so potent. We just thought making some ginseng wine would be good for our health. As it turned out, it was a happy accident that it cured my wife's illness. A pleasant surprise, really."
"Just one stalk, huh," Cao Zhengming said, a hint of regret in his voice. "Well then, Qingqing, where did you find this ginseng? Is there any more of it in that area?"
"That place is extremely dangerous." Mr. Li's eyes went wide as he stared at Cao Zhengming. "What? You want our Qingqing to go risk her life again?"
