So the name was settled, and Liu Jiayin hung up the phone immediately.
Because he had to organize a team overnight and then rush over, the matter at hand was just too important.
It was not only related to various national affairs but also meant a lot for the development and stability of his own breeding farm. As long as he did well this time, many things would naturally fall into place.
Zhao Guang didn't care about those issues and ignored Ye Zhi's workload, making excuses to slip away.
Before daybreak the next day, Zhao Guang got up and went outside the city of Olivera.
To the north, there was a huge depression, and it was unclear whether it was man-made or natural. This depression was the main breeding ground for the Imperial City's Five-Striped Pigs.
Upon arrival, Zhao Guang discovered that this place was not the intensive breeding farm he had imagined.
It was similar to the military camp from before, only with some fences built on top, and that was it.