Seeing Zhou Weiguo in the duty room, Li Yu had some speculations.
So he said, "Is it about the livestock farm? What's wrong with the farm?"
Uncle started speaking: "Recently, there's been a lot of snow, it's been too heavy. The roof we originally built over the farm collapsed under the snow, crushing two calves to death."
Nearby, Zhou Weiguo spoke: "I've temporarily sealed it off with a large plank for now, but I don't think the roof will hold for much longer. Once the roof collapses, the animals underneath will be done for. In weather this cold, it's easy for them to freeze to death."
"I see..." Li Yu took off his coat, sat down on a chair, and poured a cup of warm water into a kettle, saying as he did so.
"Do you have any suggestions?" Li Yu took a sip of water and then asked.
