Evening.
The military training performance was about to begin.
All the colleges in Hu Hai had sent student representatives to participate in this event.
The number of participants was estimated to be no less than a thousand or two.
It was like a small-scale solo concert.
Xu Musen had hired many temporary workers again, asking them to wear kangaroo delivery vests and hats, and hand out lemonade to the arriving crowd.
This kind of mobile live advertising was very effective.
And the kangaroo delivery logo was quite cute and distinctive, easily leaving a deep impression on people.
"Moriko!"
As Xu Musen was standing at the school entrance overseeing everything, a high-pitched voice reached him.
He looked up, and thought, what the heck, why is there an African person here?
However, the "African person" excitedly ran over and gave Xu Musen a bear hug.
Only then Xu Musen could see clearly: "He Qiang? How the hell did you get so tan?"