Midday.
The Director of Linjiang City's Agricultural Department, Former Director, looked at the Weather Tree, marveling with curiosity.
Last time, during the official evaluation of the new agricultural company's results, this director attended the evaluation meeting.
Since "Former" is quite a rare surname, Yang Fan had a deep impression of the director.
Director Chang asked, "The fog on the Weather Tree in the video seemed much less than it is now."
Chairman Huo Xianglin quickly replied, "Yes, back then the fog was not much, but later the fog has been increasing continuously."
At first, the fog was just a faint layer,
but now it has become quite dense, covering most of the Weather Tree.
Director Chang uttered an "Oh" and did not respond to Chairman Huo, instead turned to look at Yang Fan.
This official's tone was very amiable: "Minister Yang, does this mean that the fog in Linjiang City will become larger next?"
Yang Fan nodded: "Exactly!"
