The old man was born in 1923 and is now 77 years old.
Mr. Huo was leaning on a hoe, sweating slightly on his forehead, and he smiled with a breath: "I am old and I don't have the energy to do other things. Instead, it feels interesting in the vegetable garden."
"Come on, young man, come and talk."
Li Jin came to the old man, and at this time, the two had the opportunity to look at each other head-on.
The old man is very thin, not tall, nor does he have the aura of the hero who is rebellious for life and his body trembles and his domineering spirit.
Instead, he looked more like an ordinary farmer's old man, but his eyes were bright. Although he was nearly eighty years old, his eyes were not turbid, but his spirits were bright.
The old man looked at Li Jin up and down and praised: "Not bad."
"Young Master, come and see, how is my vegetable garden like?" The old man said proudly.
Li Jin looked at the vegetable garden not big, but it was obvious that someone took good care of it every day, and the rise of some vegetables was also pretty good.
This is to be put on ordinary people, and you have to scrape your heart and think of some words of praise or flattery no matter what.
But Li Jin shook his head, "Old man, I planted the wrong one."
The old man was stunned and asked, "Why are you wrong?"
Li Jin pointed to a tomato seedling and the cucumber seedling next door and said, "Old man, tomatoes and cucumbers cannot be planted together. The cucumber root system is relatively shallow and needs frequent watering, but the tomato is the opposite, the root system is very deep.
The water requirements are not high."
"If these two things are planted together, they will either die of cucumbers or die of waterlogging tomatoes. Only children born in farmers like me will know about it."
The old man patted his forehead and suddenly said, "I said why can't I grow this tomato? Alas, it turns out that I can't feel it's shallow."
Huo Zhenzhou was sweating in his forehead not far away.
After all, he could not even calculate the old man and Li Jin. These two people, who are over 50 years apart, can have a great conversation on the issue of growing vegetables.
Huo Anlan, who came next to him for some time, did burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" Huo Zhenzhou asked curiously.
Huo Anlan looked at the two people in the vegetable garden and said, "I didn't listen to my advice to my grandfather before. Now I'm fine, I've revealed my shortcomings. Grandpa probably feels embarrassed to show off the hoe again."
At this moment, the old man smiled and said to Li Jin: "As a human being, you will understand it after living for a long time. It is the same as growing vegetables."
"Loosen the soil, sow seeds, fertilize and water, and wait until it blooms and bears fruit. Each process must be meticulous and proceed step by step."
"There are problems in every link. The soil quality is not good enough, the seeds cannot develop, the more fertilizer they are burned, the less fertilizer they are dry, the more water they are flooded, and the less water they are drought, all of them must be just right."
Li Jin nodded with deep conscience: "One land is only a few feet square, but it also has great wisdom."
The old man said happily: "I heard from my second brother that you promised to help the Huo family earn back the 9 billion yuan?"
Li Jin said seriously: "I'm sure."
The old man waved his hand and said, "There is no need to be any pressure. The Huo family likes to make friends and prefers to make friends with young talents like you."
"With more money, it's just a string of numbers. Is there 9 billion? The Huo family is still the Huo family. You don't have to take it seriously after the young man."
Li Jin smiled and said, "The old man is open-minded, and I will naturally admire him. However, I also planned to take this opportunity to consolidate my foundation, so I can't miss it."
"If you need it, you can talk to your second child. The Huo family will give you the greatest help." The old man said.