Night was falling.
Suddenly, fine snowflakes began to fall again.
At this moment, Jiang Ning was walking on the soft, snow-covered road, surrounded by emptiness.
In such severe weather, even in the Inner City, few people were willing to go out.
"This winter, it will probably freeze people to death in the outer city!"
Thinking of the outer city made Jiang Ning sigh.
In his previous life in the north, every winter he used to see stray cats frozen to death in deserted corners.
Surviving the winter!
In times of underdeveloped productivity, it was always a matter of life and death.
That's why Jiang Ning was very aware that this year, being a year of severe drought, even though the people around Luoshui County could irrigate their fields with water from the Luoshui River, the harvest would not be good.
Without a good harvest, surviving the winter would be extremely difficult.
And these were the people near the Luoshui River.
