"No problem, there are some camera probes and prompt signs, Cheng Xin, come and do it."

"Okay, I'll do it later and strive to do it tomorrow morning." Cheng Xin wrote it down.

"It's better to send a few people to patrol around."

"I'll arrange it."

Things were arranged here, and Li Dong wanted to go back, but Lu Man remembered something. "That's right, the shooting team planned to buy some drones for shooting."

"How much does it cost?"

"About one million."

“There are still quite a lot.”

Li Dong nodded. "Okay."

"Then I'll go back first."

Li Dong wondered if he could bring the drone back to 1980. This thing should be considered advanced. When he returned to the farm, Li Dong remembered the affairs of several academicians who had been busy recently, the transaction of Picasso's two paintings, and the mounting of the paintings he brought back were delayed.

"Let's talk about this student autumn outing first."

The next day, the farm started to work hard in the morning. Han Weimin and several hired workers began to prepare glutinous rice, rice, and soybeans. The experience project is a feature of the farm, and many people want to come and play.

Another thing is the promotional map. After all, the farm is not small now, and several areas and routes are still divided.

“I did it so cute this time.”

"This is cartoon style, last time it was normal style."

Li Dong looked at it and found that this was from the playground of others.

"It's not bad."

A few maps were placed at the intersection, not to mention that they looked really good, there were also various prompt signs. I have to say that after Lu Man and Huo Chengxin came to the farm, these tasks were done without Li Dong saying much.

This guy couldn't say it would be better if he didn't pay the salary, Li Dongxin said. "It's pretty good."

"I'll leave it to you here, I'll go to the resort courtyard."

The doctor arrived early in the morning, and Li Dong had to go and see it. When he arrived at the resort hospital, the doctor was measuring blood pressure for the academicians and collecting blood.

“Blood pressure has recovered very well.”

"The blood pressure is normal, okay, Lao Huang, you have recovered well."

"You are not bad either. Last time I couldn't move after two strokes. Now I've been over ten strokes, and my face is not blushing or breathing."

"Hahaha, that's not true, I feel much better."

Not to mention a few academicians, Tong Wei and the others also saw the difference. This time, following the last physical examination, it seemed like another person was changed.

"fine."

Because there were not many devices to carry, after some simple examinations, several doctors were about to leave.

"Boss Li."

"The check is over so soon?"

"It's just a routine inspection." Tong Wei saw Li Dong coming and hurriedly came over.

"All are all good?"

"Everything is pretty good, it's quite a bit different than the last check."

"That's good."

"Can breakfast be arranged now?"

"I'll ask."

"No problem." Tong Wei asked the doctor. The examination here was completed and there was no problem.

"I'll call the farm."

After breakfast was arranged, Li Dong stayed for a while before returning to the farm. Good guy, he never thought that more than ten reporters, hosts, etc. would gather at the entrance of the farm. "Uncle Li."

"Chang Yue, why are you here?"

"The station arranged for me to come."

"Walk into the house, have you eaten breakfast? Have you eaten some later?"

"Thank you, Uncle Li."

Many reporters watched Chang Yue enter and didn't want to. This guy, Li Dong, took a look. "This is my niece, what's wrong?"

"niece?"

Everyone thought, you're nonsense, but they all said so. The helplessness was mainly because they were afraid of offending the mysterious farm owner. Last time, Ma Yun was a few academicians this time.

For a time, Boss Li became a mysterious figure, and there was no benefit in offending this person.

"Chang Yue, didn't I post it on TikTok yesterday? I didn't accept interviews, why are there so many reporters?"

"Uncle Li, these are still local journalists. I heard that the provincial capital and foreign journalists are still on the way."

"These people, really, said they would not accept interviews."

"As a reporter, Uncle Li, how many academicians really don't accept interviews?"
Chapter completed!