It wasn't that she only thought of her own family, but the area did indeed meet the conditions for development, and it would be a waste to leave it undone.

The demand for herbs will only increase.

The secretaries in the group got busy and quickly forwarded the photos and information sent by Liu Yun to the relevant researchers.

The relevant personnel were then reassigned to the person in charge.

For a time, the most common response was, "What place is this?"

Fortunately, the previous tickets had some leeway, so the sudden increase in the number of people wasn't a big deal.

But... isn't this timing a bit inconvenient?

They couldn't go home for the Chinese New Year, so they had to come to the scenic area for inspection.

Liu Yun couldn't worry about that much; she had many things to do and was afraid she would forget about it after a while.

So, whatever I see or whatever I want to say, I just do it.

If I have caused any burden to others, I can only say, I'm sorry.

They strolled around, taking photos and sending them out. Zhang Linyuan's phone would occasionally ring, as if Minister Shao was asking him something, or asking him to take photos.

So it was already evening when we returned to the courtyard.

As evening falls, the village is already brightly lit with lanterns, and the various decorations and atmosphere become even more vibrant.

The evening program was also quite spectacular.

There were even a series of folk crafts such as face-changing, fire-breathing, and stilt walking, which were not limited to the area where Furong City is located, but also included the characteristics of other places in Yan Kingdom, which dazzled the audience.

Liu Yun was puzzled when she heard this. How could the old village chief have invited so many talented people?

Once inside, Zhang Linyuan turned on the TV, randomly selected a program, and then pulled out Harold's clothes and tossed him a set of clothes.