Soon, two notices were posted at the entrance and exit of the food station's pigpen, next to the wooden door of the post station, at the entrance and ticket office of Yuhu Lake, next to the gate of the exhibition hall, and on the billboard on the first floor of the shopping mall.

One was a notice of park closure. As all employees were attending the opening of the 11th Ferry Terminal, all other places in the park, except the shopping mall, were closed for three days.

The other one is a timetable for the supermarket bus's departure time in the morning and return time in the afternoon during the three days from November 1st to 13th, as well as the stops it passes by. Employees can take the bus to and from work, or they can arrange their own transportation.

Wow!

As soon as the notice came out, not only Zhou Xiang's employees went crazy, but the townspeople also went crazy. Such a good boss belonged to their town, but such good benefits were enjoyed by others.

Mao Xiaolu called and screamed on the phone, "Zhou Xiang, Zhou Xiang, I love you so much, but it's a pity that you are not a man, otherwise, I would definitely marry you, otherwise, how about we make a promise for the next life?"

"roll!"

After hanging up the phone with the crazy woman, Zhou Xiang asked the teacher softly if he wanted to go and watch the fun.

Professor Chu was a little hesitant. With all the students' efforts, the opening of the wharf would probably be extremely lively, not to mention the publicity in the county.

"Don't worry," Zhou Xiang patted his chest, "I've thought of it for you. As long as you go, I guarantee you won't be squeezed."

Since the students care so much about him, he might as well go and take a look!

Seeing that the teacher agreed, Zhou wanted to cover his mouth and laugh. The teacher had always been a law-abiding person, and he wondered if he would have a heart attack if scared by her.

On the 30th, Jiang Weihua called his niece and said everything was ready.

Zhou Xiang specifically called Song Sui and told him to be careful about security issues. After all, the publicity she did for him was too unique. Those who were not promoted by him must have learned the news from her.

Song Sui was extremely grateful. "Thank you is too simple. How about I treat you to a meal?"

"I'm afraid I'll bankrupt you. You should know how much the two girls next to me eat. How about this! You book three private rooms for me at the Yuelai Restaurant on Old Street."

"Okay! No problem."

On November 1st, Zhou Xiang took Professor Chu, his parents, in-laws, six children, Ge Xin, and sisters Lu Jing and Lu Ying, and boarded the first minibus.

There are not enough cars at home, and there is no place to park when we drive to the county town, so we have to walk to the pier and the old street.

The most enthusiastic couple Mao Xiaolu and Zhou Nian's family, who were dragged along by her, were already on the minibus.

Zhou Xiang looked at Lu Yu, who was only five years old, and said to Lu Zhaochong, "There are many people here today, so children should be careful."

"Yes," Lu Zhaochong nodded, "I'll carry it."

"I have booked three private rooms at Yue Lai Restaurant in Old Street. If you get tired of the crowd, go to Yue Lai Restaurant and wait for us to have lunch together."

Lu Zhaochong agreed.

"Yuelai Restaurant?" Mao Xiaolu was surprised. "Are all the shops on the old street named after ancient shops?"

"Of course," Zhou Xiang nodded, "It's a gimmick."

"It's you, it must be you!" Mao Xiaolu was excited as if she had discovered a secret, "It must be your idea."

A few days ago, Zhou Xiang was calm about the fashion festival, but today her familiarity with the old street made her think more.

"It's just a suggestion, don't bother. I'm almost bald, and I don't have that many ideas to share with others."

Mao Xiaolu shut up, rolled her eyes at her, and turned around to sit down.

At this time, someone else got on the bus.

When Zhou Xiang saw the person coming, he immediately extended his hand, "Jiang Yi, A Lian."

A-Lian took her son and sat in the seat behind Zhou Xiang. "My master asked me to come with you. If Jiang Yi hadn't seen you, I would have run upstairs."

"I forgot to call you," Zhou Xiang looked at his little cousin and warned him, "There are a lot of people here today, and I'm worried there might be bad guys. Go with Yan'er Haohao and the others. Lv Jing and Lv Ying will be watching you kids."

"Okay, thank you cousin."

"You're welcome." Zhou wanted to touch his little cousin's head. Although he had become more lively in recent years, he still had that steady old man look, which was really rare to see.

The bus quickly took these people to Henghe East Road, which is the west end of the old street and the last stop designated by Zhou Xiang and Manager Kong.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw Jiang Weihua and four men in Qing Dynasty clothes waiting on the roadside. There was also a dark brown wooden sedan next to the five people. The difference between a sedan and a warm sedan is that it does not have a curtain.

Zhou Xiang pulled the teacher to the sedan chair and said, "Teacher, this is your means of transportation."

The people who followed Zhou Xiang to get off the car also gathered around the sedan chair to watch. Haohao Dangdang even got in the sedan chair to experience it.

Professor Chu was startled and waved his hands to refuse. He didn't want to ride in a sedan chair. In such a lively occasion, was he riding in a sedan chair to attract everyone's attention?

"Have a seat!" Zhou Xiang gently pushed the teacher, not allowing him to refuse. "Senior Jiang and I prepared this especially for you. Besides, you might even have opened up a new way to make money for the people here."

"What?" Professor Chu didn't understand.

"A sedan chair! If someone wants to ride in one, wouldn't that be a way to make money?"

After being persuaded like this, Professor Chu was pushed into the sedan by the students before he could even begin to hesitate.

Four sedan bearers lifted the sedan, Ge Xin and Jiang Weihua walked on both sides, and the rest of the people followed behind the sedan, entering the old street like a long dragon.

When the sedan chair entered the old street and merged with the scenery on both sides, Professor Chu no longer felt awkward at first. After the sedan chair swayed a few times, he felt as if he was a serious official.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he immediately realized that he had lost himself in the atmosphere of this street. He looked around and patted his chest. It was not his fault, it was not his own poor concentration, it was just that this old street was too authentic.

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