Under a locust tree, an elderly man in a 中山裝 sat on a stone bench, sipping tea.,Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhongsheng simply replied, "I'm just an old man. What can I possibly do for you Growing flowers is just my hobby.",In one sentence, Chiang Chung-sheng's eyes widened with rage: "Presumptuous! You dare speak arrogantly Do you think I, Chiang Chung-sheng, am old and feeble"。