Li Xianyun walked alongside the people from the Department of Equipment, escorting three overturned tub carts towards the riverbank.
During this time, wherever Li Xianyun went, she would receive many smiles from the farmers; some even affectionately called her "Young Master Li."
Li Xianyun looked towards Sang Yanlin; this must have all been his doing.
He didn't take all the credit for the tub carts and the overturned carts alongside the Department of Equipment's craftspeople.
He was a very upright person.
Seeing Li Xianyun looking over, Sang Yanlin nodded at her with a smile.
In fact, he hadn't done much; he had merely allowed the Department of Equipment's people to tell the truth.
Upon reaching the riverbank, the tub carts rolled steadily, emitting pleasant creaking sounds, the splashes of water shimmering in the gentle sunlight.