To the north of the open space are several simple wooden houses, and to the south of the open space is a three-meter-wide wooden plank road that slants up to the embankment. On both sides of the plank road are small wooden cabins and stalls with thatched roofs.

Turning west, you will reach the old street after going down the embankment. On the doorways of the quaint shops on both sides are hanging flags and signs.

If the shop owner wasn't wearing modern clothes, one would have thought they had traveled through time.

"How is it?" After walking along the old street which was only five or six hundred meters long, Song Sui nervously asked the silent Zhou Xiang.

"Is the investment large?" Zhou Xiang asked the question she wanted to know most.

"Except for the ship, the rest is small change."

Zhou Xiang hadn't expected Song Sui to actually spend so much money to buy a new passenger ship. "If you're going to cruise the Huai River, the ticket price shouldn't be too high. After all, there aren't any particularly good views along the Huai River. We can use that several hundred square meters of wooden plank space on the shore to create something special, like the Republican-era costumes I mentioned."

At this point, Zhou Xiang pointed to the shops on both sides and said, "The clothing of these shops can be customized into Qing Dynasty clothing. With only two kinds of clothing for the shopkeeper and the waiter, customers walking into this street will feel like they have returned to the Qing Dynasty.

If you are bolder, the staff at the dock can also dress in uniform Qing Dynasty clothing, or even make some clothes and sell or rent them to tourists, so that tourists can enjoy the feeling of time travel.

Alternatively, designate a day as a costume festival, such as a folk costume festival, a Qing Dynasty costume show, or a Han Dynasty costume show. Participants can register in advance and bring their own costumes, or buy or rent the costumes you provide. Only those who match the program of the day can enter. This gives the feeling of everyone participating in the performance."

Song Sui stood there in a daze. What was Miss Zhou trying to do? A dramatic performance? Was that even possible?