After all, she always had Taya's artisans make things for her, so she had to show her appreciation, right?
After spending a few days in the magical world and getting everything ready, Nanqu returned to the modern world.
After preparing everyone's gifts, those that needed to be mailed were mailed, while the gifts for Su Ruisheng and his wife were delivered to their home by Nan Qu.
She picked up her two sons that evening and brought them home for a few days before handing them over to Su Ruisheng and his wife. Then, Nanqu went to Gourmet Time again.
Sigh, she gets angry just talking about this food-themed space.
What kind of culinary world is this?
Nan Qu was leisurely walking into the city when she saw a large group of people heading out.
Luckily she dodged quickly, otherwise she would have been covered in dirt.
Nan Qu was unaware that as she dodged, the person at the front glanced in their direction. After recognizing her, their eyes narrowed slightly. Then, they turned and left.
When Nanqu returned to the city, she was able to hire more workers because she had money.
Regardless of age, weakness, illness, or disability, well, pregnant women are another story, but she's not that heartless.
Everyone who comes is provided with a meal, but they don't pay.
Soon, people from outside the city entered the city with job offer slips.
Unfortunately, the city is heavily guarded, and those of them who are not yet citizens of Thousand Dragon City are not qualified to enter.
You could say that this piece of paper is now their pass or pass.
It is precisely because of this that everyone who comes to work here is especially grateful to Nanqu.
Nanqu naturally received this gratitude as well, and Xiaobai gained an additional merit.
According to Nan Qu's idea, the lake wasn't very big. There was no need for her to bring several boats and hire people; she could simply build a bridge.
Of course, building a bridge is not that simple.
This requires the builders to have some knowledge of water. Most importantly, Nanqu doesn't know how to build bridges, so she needs to find an expert.
If there's a problem, you should naturally go to the registrar. Perhaps because he felt guilty, the registrar was even more enthusiastic when Nanqu came over.
When the registrar heard that Nanqu was going to build a bridge over the lake and asked her to find a master, he took her there without hesitation.
Because the Southern Opera was offering a large sum, the master felt that any hesitation would be an insult to the money, so he simply packed his bags and went to the scene without saying a word.
With a mentor to guide you, the rest will be much easier.
The craftsmen needed to determine the direction of the bridge along the lake shore and drive deep wooden piles into the designated pier locations. These piles were made of hard, corrosion-resistant wood, and strong laborers wielded heavy iron hammers, hammering the piles into the mud and sand at the bottom of the lake, one blow at a time, until they were stable and solid, laying a solid foundation for the entire bridge.
Next, the construction of the bridge piers began. Craftsmen brought in large blocks of stone, which had been roughly sculpted at the quarry to give them a more regular shape. Simple wooden frames were erected on the lake, and using ropes and pulleys, the stones were slowly hoisted and precisely placed onto the wooden piles. The stonemasons then meticulously polished and joined the stones, using a special adhesive made of lime and glutinous rice paste to tightly bind the stones together, ensuring the piers could withstand the enormous weight and were durable.
After the bridge piers were built, the bridge deck was laid. Nanqu selected thick wooden planks, which underwent special anti-corrosion treatment. The craftsmen laid the planks one by one on the piers, leaving tiny gaps between each plank to accommodate thermal expansion and contraction. On both sides of the planks, exquisite wooden railings were installed, carved with intricate patterns, enhancing the bridge's beauty and ensuring pedestrian safety.
Of course, Nanqu didn't forget to add an archway to the bridge. This makes it convenient for boats to pass underneath if someone wants to take a boat trip on the lake.
During this time, Nan Qu was at the construction site and naturally had no idea what had happened during the bandit suppression.
However, after learning that Tianhui Money Exchange had opened for business, Nanqu rushed to exchange her money. Since the wooden bridge was now complete, she also needed to renovate the inn.
Why would anyone want to build their own food street just to have a good meal?
Yes, it's her, such a kind person.
Nan Qu felt like she was about to cry from self-pity these past few days.
Did you commit too many sins in your past life, so you must do good for humanity in this life?
He sighed as he walked toward Tianhui Money Exchange.
Nan Qu then realized that Tianhui Money Exchange was actually located in a hall specially set aside in the largest restaurant.
Ha, Lin Yu's identity couldn't be more obvious.
Lin Yu's friend bought this restaurant, and Tianhui Money Exchange is an official money exchange. There must be some connection between them.
Of course, Lin Yu's relationship with her was none of her business; she was just there to exchange money.
I don't know if it just opened, but there were more people withdrawing money than depositing it.
Especially when Nan Qu heard things like "great potential for appreciation," she instantly understood something. It seemed the registrar had picked up her sales pitch from her.
She remembered that the registrar wasn't there back then.
Nanqu also requires exchanging money, and it has the same level of etiquette as Chinese people when queuing; Nanqu queued up behind one person.
While she was still counting how many people were left before it was her turn, Nan Qu felt her arm being tugged, and then, without warning, she was pulled into someone's arms.
And it was a burning hot chest.
Nan Qu was dumbfounded. What was going on?
Just as Nan Qu was out of her mind, she heard a gentle female voice: "Qing Rou, it's so good that you're alright. You have no idea how worried Chang Gege and I were about you."
Nan Qu frowned and struggled out of the man's arms: "Who are you? My name is Nan Qu, not your Qing Rou sister. You've got the wrong person."
"How could that be? How could we not even know you? Qingrou, are you still angry with us? I... I can explain to you. Brother Chang was just drunk that day. We... we didn't mean to. I... I won't interfere between you two. If you don't believe me, I... I can prove my resolve with my death."
"Xiao Kong!!! What's going on now?"
"Ahem, host, calm down. Just because the original owner died and her memories weren't extracted doesn't mean she had no social connections, right?"
"I don't believe you! What kind of melodramatic plot have you been eating? Every time in every timeline, you have to throw this kind of ridiculous, melodramatic storyline at me?"
"You can't say that, after all, art imitates life. It's more accurate to say that everyone's life has its share of dramatic and unbelievable moments."
I'm speechless.
"I already told you you've mistaken me for someone else. Besides, I'm still busy. If you're looking for someone, go to the government office. Don't waste my time here."
"What do you have to do? Wasn't your family exiled years ago? If it weren't for Brother Chang, you'd probably be..." Suddenly, the woman seemed to remember something: "You wouldn't be going to pawn the jade pendant that Brother Chang gave you as a token of love, would you?"
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