Pan Wanxiu felt delighted and said:
"I have a friend who is indeed from the Farmer School."
"He spends his days studying agriculture, though the political stance of the Farmer School seems to have been left behind by him. What content do you want me to write to him?"
This boisterous man was straightforward, taking out paper and a brush, licking the brush to moisten it, ready to write anything Li Guanyi asked in a candid and direct manner.
Li Guanyi simply said, "I have land and I am willing to provide funding to support their research on various plants from the Farmer School."
Pan Wanxiu chuckled: "Isn't that too mundane?"
Li Guanyi thought for a moment and cheerfully said, "If he has good seeds."
"I am willing to allocate land for him to test grow them."
"However much he needs, I will provide."
Pan Wanxiu opened his mouth wide and wrote a letter seriously, still based on Li Guanyi's ideas, but with some refinements.
