CHAPTER 231: CHAPTER 111: REAL REWARDS AND LEGENDARY-RELATED MINI-GAMES_2

The people whose work at hand was not very important still paused to greet Zhang Feng respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhang Feng returned the greeting warmly to everyone and truly appreciated their diligence in learning and working.

There was a strong feeling that not studying or working here would almost be akin to committing a crime.

Of course, everyone here was a talented individual selected from all over the country. They were already learning, eager to learn, and even more eager to work under Zhang Feng’s leadership, witnessing the advent of a new era firsthand.

Entering here wasn’t just about connections; one also had to be very capable.

This composition of talents constituted Zhang Feng’s base, his powerful backing team.

"President Zhang!"

At this moment again.

As Zhang Feng was happily overlooking his team, indifferent to hunger, the base director Old Liu jogged over from afar.

His jog was met with greetings of "Hello, President Liu" from those around.

But Old Liu, rushing in a hurry and being a rather impatient person, nodded briefly and casually at the greetings before running up to Zhang Feng,

"President Zhang, may I have a word?" Old Liu started with this sentence.

Those nearby, sensing something important, appropriately distanced themselves.

...

Returning to the front of the data room again.

While waiting for the door to open, Zhang Feng, without turning his head, said, "Prepare some nutritious meals."

"Yes!" The response came from a speaker above the passage, and then preparations commenced.

"President Zhang hasn’t eaten yet?" Old Liu remarked while extending his hand backward.

A clerk following from a distance promptly ran over with a piece of information and then quickly left.

"I was just about to." Zhang Feng walked into the data room and looked at Old Liu, who was flipping through documents, "You blocked the door quite well."

"Hehe..." Old Liu laughed awkwardly and quickly continued, "President Zhang, the train you asked to be checked, there was news last night.

But since you didn’t reconnect, the liaison didn’t dare interrupt your report and handed the information to me."

Although Old Liu was the base director, he was also Zhang Feng’s assistant and secretary.

Tasks that Zhang Feng usually assigned would be reported rapidly and passed on to Old Liu if others couldn’t find Zhang Feng.

"Mm." Zhang Feng nodded, accepting a piece of paper from Old Liu containing information about a dark green train still in operation.

He glanced over it and saw that only three were left.

The rest had mostly become exhibition pieces.

Seeing this, perhaps because of his thirty-year relationship with trains, Zhang Feng felt a bit of sorrow and discomfort as he witnessed the plight of his old buddies.

But for development, it was necessary.

Old companions being phased out was normal.

So he quickly organized his thoughts.

Zhang Feng paused for a few seconds, then looked away from the paper and back at Old Liu, "What’s the rest of the information in your hands?"

"Planting, which I mentioned to you earlier." Old Liu handed the information over, reporting, "The planting for the Huajin formula is gradually expanding.

However, regarding the ’Grain Avoidance Pill’ planting, Planting Base No. 3 happens to be along a train route."

Old Liu pointed to the third page, "I heard you want to take a train; maybe you should take a look? Book a ticket for this train?"

Regarding medicinal planting and drug research, Zhang Feng often discussed these with the medical researchers at the base; he was a hands-on person.

Therefore, since this Grain Avoidance Pill involved new herbal planting, Old Liu wished to invite President Zhang, the ’great expert,’ to oversee it in person.

Zhang Feng usually did visit.

But recently, while Zhang Feng was in seclusion, Old Liu didn’t dare disturb him.

"Fine." Zhang Feng, just about to do a small Legendary task, decided to take a look, "Have personnel already gone on-site over there?"

"No." Old Liu shook his head, "Planting Base No. 3 just finished plowing the soil, and no personnel have yet been assigned to it, the same for the other bases."

"Then start with No. 3 first." Zhang Feng pointed to the data, "Don’t send too many people there, and by the way, help me book a few more train tickets, so I can see if any of my people will go."

"Yes!" Old Liu didn’t inquire further about who, just followed the instructions.

Meanwhile.

Through a monitor on the wall, Zhang Feng saw two food delivery personnel arrive at the door.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhang Feng put down the documents and looked at Old Liu, who was smiling sheepishly, knowing from his expression he hadn’t eaten,

"Work when you need to work, eat when you need to eat."

Zhang Feng pressed a button to let the two delivery personnel in.

The first person in line carried an insulated box containing two dishes and a soup, with a balanced mix of meat and vegetables.

The person behind him had two more dishes and half a pot of rice in hand.

"Prepare another serving." Zhang Feng instructed, then waved Old Liu over, "Let the ones not busy get ready first, you eat first."

...

In the afternoon.

Zhang Feng, who had been in seclusion for a long time in reality, emerged from the base.

He decided to give his body some fresh air.

Zhang Feng walked and turned, observing the constructed ground base while covering some distance.

Buzz—

At this moment, his fully charged phone received a pile of messages.

Only then did Zhang Feng notice that he’d unknowingly reached the signal shielding boundary in the suburbs.

All previously blocked messages were now coming through in a rush.

Because the base runs on an internal network, without external signals.

When personnel from the base want to contact the outside world, there is a dedicated encrypted phone communication area.

At this moment.

Zhang Feng sat on the grass playing with his phone and found out most messages were just casual greetings.

They were mostly from unknown numbers, but each sender included a self-introduction.

For example, "Hello, President Zhang, I’m Zhao, General Representative of the Martial Arts Department of Shan Province," and "Hello, President Zhang, I’m the person in charge of Da Hong Group, honored to be building a group martial arts hall under your leadership..."