Jiang Xia's eyes lit up. "Yes, they are. We freshly dug them up from the mountains in our hometown."
Hearing this, the woman left her desk and rummaged through their baskets. Seeing that the wild vegetables were indeed of good quality, she became interested.
Normally, those who could afford to run hotels in the city were well-off, they wouldn't lack food or clothing. But what Jiang Xia and her family didn't know was that the severe drought had not only affected the villages but had also reached the county town.
The vegetables that she had planted in her own field had all withered. Some of them had not even grown. They were not as tender as the wild vegetables that Jiang Xia and the others had dug up.
When she was sitting in front of the door, she was thinking about where to dig some wild vegetables the next morning. She did not expect to bump into Jiang Xia's family.
"What are you planning to do with these wild vegetables?" the woman asked, smiling.
