Year: I planted trees in Saihanba

Chapter 286 Floods

"How did you launch this all-out offensive? Do you even know what that girl likes?"

Xia Tian looked at Zhao Tianshan with a helpless expression, his eyes full of disappointment.

In his view, Zhao Tianshan's so-called "general offensive plan" was ridiculously hasty.

How can you act so blindly when pursuing a girl?

"do not know!"

Zhao Tianshan shook his head casually, without the slightest hint of embarrassment or shyness on his face.

In his simple understanding, liking is a pure and instinctive emotion.

There's no need to be bound by those trivial preferences.

He firmly believes that as long as he offers a sincere heart, he can succeed.

If you are willing to make every effort for the other person, you will surely be able to open the door to love.

"Then you must know something else about the girl, right?"

Summer persisted in pressing for an answer.

He found it hard to believe that Zhao Tianshan knew so little about Zhang Manling.

They dared to make such outrageous claims about launching a full-scale romantic offensive.

"I know this!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tianshan immediately straightened his back, and a smug look instantly appeared on his face.

It was as if he was showing off his exclusive treasure.

"The girl's name is Zhang Manling, and she is a woman!"

He spoke with a serious expression, even with a hint of pride.

Completely oblivious to the absurdity of his words, he looked so earnest.

It was as if they were announcing something incredibly important, making people burst into laughter.

"Gone?"

Summer stared wide-eyed, her eyes filled with disbelief, almost thinking she had misheard.

He stared intently at Zhao Tianshan, as if trying to glean more information about Zhang Manling from the other man's face.

"Oh right, and also, I, Zhao Tianshan, like her!"

Zhao Tianshan proudly raised his head and added, his chest puffed out high.

It was as if this sentence was his most invincible weapon.

It is the source of his confidence to charge into battle on the battlefield of love.

After hearing Zhao Tianshan's words, Xia Tian was speechless.

He helplessly rubbed his forehead, silently cursing in his heart.

"What the hell is all this about?"

"Would Zhang Manling really like a hothead like Zhao Tianshan?"

He couldn't help but ask himself the same question.

If I were in Zhang Manling's position...

Faced with a suitor who knows very little about her but is full of passion, would she nod and agree to be with him?

After much deliberation, he gave a firm answer: No.

In his opinion, Zhao Tianshan's way of pursuing her was far too naive.

If he can succeed, it would be the most ridiculous thing in the world; he could even write his own name backwards.

"Old Zhao, I suggest you consult Feng Cheng properly before launching the final offensive."

Summer suppressed a smile and offered her advice in a very tactful way.

"Let him teach you a couple of moves, and your chances of success will be higher."

Zhao Tianshan nodded thoughtfully after hearing Xia Tian's words.

Although he was still somewhat unconvinced, he felt that his sincerity was enough to move everyone.

But one has to admit that Xia Tian's words make some sense.

Perhaps we should really consult Feng Cheng and see what tricks this "love expert" has up his sleeve.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the autumn rain still drizzling outside the window and secretly made up his mind.

I'll go find Feng Cheng to learn from his experience in a little while, and make sure my "winter offensive plan" goes perfectly.

Autumn rain seems to be under a spell; once it starts, it never stops.

The vast land of Saihanba was not spared either.

The fine rain fell like cow's hair.

They intertwine into a boundless net, enveloping the entire Saihanba area.

When will this rain finally stop?

Yu Zhenglai sat in his office, his brows furrowed, his eyes fixed on the endless autumn rain outside the window.

Saihanba truly longs for rain; rain is the hope for the revival of this land and the life-giving rain for the saplings to grow strong.

But if the rain continues uncontrollably, it will bring not life, but disaster.

If flooding occurs, all previous efforts will be in vain, how could he not be worried?

Summer was sitting in the technical department office, looking at the rain outside the window, and secretly groaning in her heart.

Over the years, his work has been going smoothly.

Basically, things are done one step at a time and done well.

Gradually, he became careless.

They even disregarded the most basic vigilance and common sense.

As the saying goes, a severe drought is always followed by a severe flood.

Although this statement is not an absolute truth, the natural laws it contains cannot be ignored.

And yet, he was caught off guard by a moment of carelessness.

Without carefully observing the celestial phenomena, they blindly organized the planting of more than 9 saplings.

Now, looking at the incessant autumn rain, he is filled with regret.

If a flood does occur, the saplings planted this fall will likely be completely destroyed.

All Summer can do now is pray silently in her heart.

Hopefully the rain will stop soon and the saplings won't suffer too much damage.

As for remedial measures, he thought and thought, but found that he had no idea where to start.

The No. 1 suitable afforestation area was too large; it took most of the forest farm's staff a whole week to plant it.

The autumn rains are now raging, and visibility is extremely low.

Sending people to salvage the saplings would not only be fraught with difficulties, but could also put the employees in great danger.

If an accident occurs, it would truly be a case of losing more than you gain.

After weighing the options, given that the flooding was already a foregone conclusion...

Summer had to painfully abandon the results of this autumn's afforestation efforts.

The rain has been pouring down for five days and five nights.

There is no sign of it stopping; on the contrary, it seems to be getting worse.

Raindrops pounded heavily on the ground, splashing up layers of water, as if venting nature's anger.

The atmosphere in the forest farm's meeting room was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Yu Zhenglai looked at the leaders sitting in the conference room with a solemn expression, his eyes revealing deep worry.

"According to Xia's observations, given the current momentum of the autumn rains, there is a high probability that they will cause some degree of flooding."

Yu Zhenglai spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse, breaking the deathly silence in the conference room.

"Therefore, we must take immediate action and prepare for flood prevention."

"Director Yu, what should we do with the seedlings planted this fall?"

Huang Ziming frowned upon hearing Yu Zhenglai's words and asked a question.

Upon hearing Director Huang's words, the meeting room fell silent once again.

Everyone remained silent; they all knew what was going on.

Faced with this natural disaster, those saplings were like duckweed in the wind, in grave danger.

Saving saplings is no easy task; manpower, resources, and weather conditions are all insurmountable obstacles.

But giving up the saplings was truly unbearable; they were the fruits of everyone's hard work.

After a long while, Yu Zhenglai sighed heavily and slowly said.

"At present, it seems that we can only ensure the safety of people and focus our efforts on flood prevention."

"As for the saplings, we can only leave it to fate."

His voice was filled with helplessness and bitterness.

This is undoubtedly a difficult decision, but it is also the most realistic choice at present.

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