Han Jiang holds such affection for these waters as if they were his own children, filled with profound love.
Lin Yi gently patted Han Jiang's shoulder, saying, "Don't worry about this, it's all temporary. Once they relocate all the crayfish, I assure you this place will return to its original state."
The shallow shores of Longwan are exceedingly suitable for the breeding and cultivation of crayfish. Lin Yi had already decided to use this area as a nursery ground to provide crayfish juveniles to the people of Dayou.
For this plan, Lin Yi took Han Jiang aside.
"River Supervisor Han, are you willing to lead the people of the Moat in raising crayfish?"
Han Jiang was taken aback and curiously inquired, "Mr. Lin, aren't crayfish gifts from heaven? How can we cultivate them ourselves?"
Lin Yi chuckled with a mysterious air, suggesting that solutions are always devised by people, and nothing is too difficult for the determined.
