Yege probably didn't know much about farming. He looked at the Chinese cabbage in Nan Feng's field and said, "Isn't it normal for cabbage seedlings to be like this? Besides, your field is very well-irrigated; it's doing better than others."
"Of course not," recalling the fat and tender seedlings the policeman's couple used to grow, Nan Feng responded, "Healthy cabbage seedlings should have thick stems and wide leaves with texture, similar to the ones you see in New Year's paintings. These are too frail."
Yege asked: "So, do you have any solution?"
"I need to read some books, to research how to make fertilizer," Nan Feng said it reflexively.
"Read books?" Yege looked at Nan Feng and asked doubtfully, "Can you read?"
"..." Nan Feng was suddenly flustered. Right, the old Nan Feng was a fool and certainly couldn't read.
