After returning home, Zhou Ziang handed the fresh sweet potato leaves to Xi Lijuan.
Upon seeing the bunch of green and soil-scented sweet potato leaves, Xi Lijuan was quite pleased, and she quickly took them into the kitchen.
"Ziang, where did you get such good sweet potato leaves in this season? Didn't you say you were going to the countryside to check on some ineffective pesticides?" Xi Lijuan inspected the sweet potato leaves, picked a few, and noticed that the leaves were indeed of excellent quality, fat and tender; the stems oozed water when pinched, indicating that they had just been cut from the field.
"It's from the farmers in Yanqing. Speaking of which, the couple who grow sweet potatoes is only a few years older than me, both proper university graduates," Zhou Ziang explained in the car. Although Huang Tengchong was quite displeased in his heart, he held back because of Zhou Ziang's status and simply talked a bit about Zhuo Feng and his wife's background in Beijing.
