Su Xiaowan thought for a moment and said, "Brother Sheng, doesn't that mean the common people just lack transport and there are no other major issues? If we solve that problem, wouldn't everything be fine?"
Upon hearing this, Brother Sheng curled his lips and responded, "Xiao Wan, sister, you're oversimplifying things. You've never seen those mountain roads; they are truly impassable. If it rains, the roads turn into huge mud pits, making them impossible for vehicles to travel on. The only option is horse-drawn carriages, but then, it's impossible to sell the fruit, it's too difficult..."
Listening to Song Yongsheng's description, Su Xiaowan felt overwhelmed. It sounded like a skit performed by a certain comedian she'd seen, where she didn't remember anything else but one line: "If this road isn't fixed, what good of an official am I..."
