Li Yu, returning to the base, saw An Ya and the other workers still in the fields, channeling the rainwater away under the downpour.
In the ditches, the overflowing rainwater was gushing downstream.
At the very end of the base, there was a drain leading directly to a small cliff outside.
Currently, this drain was brimming with water, desperately surging outwards.
Li Hang said to Li Yu, "Brother, due to the heavy rain, I've turned on our hydroelectric generator."
Li Yu raised an eyebrow, "Hmm, that's pretty smart, no need for my reminder."
Li Hang felt like his big brother was praising him, but also as if he wasn't, leaving him puzzled for a moment.
The two made their way to where An Ya was working in the fields, and upon seeing Li Yu, An Ya stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and said, "This rain is too heavy; luckily, we mostly planted rice this time. If we had planted anything else, it probably would have rotted by now.
By the way, how are the crops in the Outer City doing?"
