At that moment, the ranch manager spoke with a hint of anger, "The people from Xiliao are despicable. After taking control of the upper Dan River, they cut off the water supply to the Ganzhou Guard. Near Yunlian Mountain, there might still be some water flowing, but here at Ganzhou City, which is at the middle and lower sections of the river, the water disappeared four or five years ago."
Without the drying up of the Dan River, there would have been no need to sell the ranch.
Daohua glanced toward Yunlian Mountain and murmured softly, "We will take it back."
The ranch manager didn't hear her clearly, "What did Madam say?"
Daohua ignored him and turned her gaze toward the barren slopes crisscrossed with gullies on the other side of the river, "Isn't anyone cultivating that land over there?"
When the ranch manager heard that, he couldn't help but sneer internally. She really was from Beijing, clueless that the mountainous land was barren and unsuitable for cultivation.
