Chen Xiaojun stood in the hall, his eyes bright and alert. He surveyed everyone seated there and slowly began, "If needed, my mother, Ye Xiuxin, could come here. This is her field of expertise. She has a profound understanding of medicinal herbs. If we could persuade her to lend her talents, she would certainly give our medicinal herbs market a considerable boost."
Zhu Hefeng nodded in agreement. "The Eldest Young Madam is a master of medicinal arts. With her help, the medicinal herbs market would surely have even brighter prospects."
Chen Xiaojun continued, "My younger aunt, Chen Surong, could come too, if she feels comfortable leaving my eighth brother, Shurui, in the village on his own. Her experience and judgment would both be invaluable assets to us."
At this, Zhu Yanfeng slapped his thigh and said with a smile, "Xiaojun, you've thought of everything. With your mother and younger aunt joining us, our medicinal herbs market will surely rise to greater heights."
Chen Xiaojun smiled faintly and continued, "We'll also need a group of capable assistants to help my great-uncle and the others. We'll need people skilled in medicine, medical research, cultivation, identification, sales, finance, operations, cost estimation, security, and other fields. The clan shouldn't have any trouble with that, should it?"
Zhu Hefeng immediately declared, "Of course not. Our Chen Clan is brimming with talent. We'll certainly find suitable candidates."
Zhu Yanfeng nodded in agreement as well. "Exactly. The Chen Clan has always placed great importance on nurturing and guiding talented people. Building this medicinal herbs market isn't merely a commercial venture; it's an important part of the clan's future development. This is the perfect opportunity to demonstrate our strength."
With his hands clasped behind his back and his gaze cast into the distance, Chen Cong leisurely offered his