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After yesterday's drainage efforts, most of the rice paddies no longer had much standing water.
The exposed rice fields were a pitiful sight to behold.
Many rice seedlings had been washed away and scattered by the heavy rain.
Moreover, many rice fields were bald, with no trace of the crops remaining.
"It's such a pity, so many seedlings lost, a severe loss indeed."
Observing the condition of the fields, Chen Yang couldn't help expressing his sigh.
Wu Kexin felt the same.
As the village head of Liuhé Village, she was undoubtedly the most anxious about this situation.
"A severe loss means we need to quickly take stock and clear the roads to minimize everyone's losses," she said.
Wu Kexin, her face serious, held a notebook and registered details as she walked.
She meticulously recorded how many seedlings survived and how many were lost for each acre.
Chen Yang's role was to assist her side by side.