"Because the central point is relatively low, even when standing in the commercial district, water accumulates and flows down the road, some of it entering the underground, while the rest accumulates on the surface, slowly draining underground."
"Has District Chief Yao ever thought about improving this environment?" Although Lian was asking Yao Zheng, her gaze fell on the blueprints.
"Yes, of course, how could we not? During the rainy season, various reports come in." Yao Zheng sighed again as he picked up the kettle to pour water for Xia Xue. "Improvement requires funds. How much do you think it costs to change the entire district's pipeline system? Our impoverished district cannot possibly afford it; I've reported to the municipal committee more than once to ask for a rectification plan. This funding issue is the most direct problem."
"Is that so?" Lian suddenly chuckled, making Yao Zheng feel slightly uneasy. "Minister Shen, is this the latest blueprint?"
