Dalong searched for a long time, but he didn't find the kind of effect that Han Beiqing wanted.

"On the second floor, make a wooden shelf on the top of the building, and install a good drum on the shelf. Beat the drum every hour to form a habit. In the future, whenever you mention the drum, you will think of our restaurant."

What Han Beiqing said moved everyone and looked forward to it.

"This drum sound must be long, far-reaching, and powerful." Han Beiqing's requirements are quite high, and the inspiration also comes from the temple's morning drum.

"Girl, this drum is so loud, will it affect the guests? What should I do if people come to eat and are scared by the drums?"

Dalong felt that this was not advisable, and the drum was a good marker, but it would affect the diners.

"There is a drum tower in Lin'an City, and a big drum can be installed on the drum tower so that the whole city can hear the sound of the time."

Han Beiqing insisted on his idea: "But our drums only need to be heard by the people of the entire paper mill."

Since they all think that the paper mill is a place for inferior people, since those squires and nobles look down on this slum. She wanted the paper mill to have something they didn't have.

There is only one between rich and poor, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Dalong didn't understand why, and he couldn't figure out what the point of the girl doing these things was. But the girl's words are always right, he doesn't understand, that's his fault.

It's just that the drum is easy to make, but the drum skin is not easy to find.

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the cake is steamed and the applique flower is steamed.

Deliberately publicized in Huaining County and surrounding towns before, the paper mill market has become the most lively place in the entire county.

In the Qiaotou rouge shop, Han Beiqing was choosing rouge gouache for the ladies at home. There were several women's voices in her ears, and the content of the words made her ears prick up. It's a little farther away, but there are oil trucks in our county."

"Oh, I'm done buying New Year's goods, if you have anything you haven't bought, go to the paper mill to buy it. The things sold there are fresh and cheap, and the scales are fair. Why is justice you know not to pull? That's because there are Xu Shi at both exits of the bazaar."

"What is Master Xu?"

"Master Xu is the official in charge of the market, I don't know how big an official is, anyway, it's someone from the yamen. They carry fair scales, and if any of them is short of two pounds, they will punish the vendors."

"Oh, it's so good, with the fair scales of the yamen, I'm not afraid of the vendors."

"Oh, sister-in-law, isn't the paper mill too far away? When I was still unmarried in my parents' house for the first few years, it was dirty and smelly, and now even the market is not very clean."

"You haven't been back to your parents' house for a year, of course you don't know that our Huaining County has changed a lot. The oil truck we took just now can go directly to the West City Gate. When you reach the West Gate, you will be a mile and a half north away."

Speaking of the conversation between the two, Han Beiqing heard that this was the aunt and sister-in-law visiting the rouge shop together.

The sister-in-law is a resident of Huaining County, and the sister-in-law is an aboriginal who married off to other places. When I went back to my parents' house this time, I found that my hometown had changed so much that my sister-in-law was excited.

"I knew that my mother's family had become so good, and I wouldn't have married to Gangneung Mansion at the beginning. It's not as convenient as Huaining."

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Fuel trucks are a means of transportation that can be used by the public to travel, but the flow of people on holidays is particularly large. There are always people who can't get into the car and are in a hurry, so Han Beiqing opened two donkey shops in the south and north of the city. If someone is in a hurry, you can rent a donkey and go out.

Some people saw that there were business opportunities for renting donkeys, and they also brought out their own donkeys. Within a few months, the problem of inconvenient transportation caused by geographical reasons in Huaining County was solved.

As soon as the paper mill market opened, with Huaining County as the center, the surrounding towns and villages gathered people.

Considering the traffic problem, Han Beiqing gritted his teeth and added three more mule carts to connect Yangzhuang, Fanjiabao, Maqiao Village, Shangyangshu Village, and Xiayangshu Village, forming a closed traffic loop.

Although the speed is still a little slow, with public transportation, it is equivalent to the real control of the entire county administrative village.

The villagers who got the real benefits were full of praise for Han County, and they all praised him as a real parent official

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Han Beiqing heard the voices of the people talking, and he was even happier than when he picked up the gold ingot. It was only at this time that she felt that her life was a meaningful thing.

From the day he came to this world inexplicably, Han Beiqing began to think about what the meaning of life was.

Struggling to earn money to improve your life?

Self-reliant and rich?

Find a down-to-earth and capable husband and give birth to a bunch of cute and cute dolls?

These are not what Han Beiqing wants, what she wants is to continue what she has not done in her previous life. qδ

Han Beiqing was thinking about things in his heart, so he just lowered his head and walked forward without looking at the road. Stepping on the shoes of the pedestrians in front of her pulled her mind back to reality.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Han Beiqing stepped on someone's shoes and hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, oh, it turned out to be Han Qi Niangzi."

For a long time, no one called Han Beiqing "Han Qi Niang", which made Han Beiqing can't help but look up at the person who came.

"Are you ....." Han Beiqing looked at the woman in front of him in a trance, feeling a little familiar.

The face is like a silver plate, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, and there is a deep pear vortex at the corner of the mouth when he laughs.

Pear vortex, Han Beiqing remembered, this person is the wife of Qin Ming, the owner of the Qin family's Luo Jinpu, Guan Ning.

"Hello Mrs. Qin, Qi Niang walked with her head down and didn't pay attention, she stepped on your shoes, I'm really sorry." Seeing the elders, Han Beiqing hurriedly curtsied.

"Qi Niang, please get up quickly, don't be polite to me." Qin Guanshi hurriedly took a few steps forward and helped Han Beiqing up: "The New Year is approaching, and there are many people on the street, so it is inevitable that someone will step on it a few times."

After speaking, she looked Han Beiqing up and down, frowned and said distressedly: "How can the Seventh Lady lose so much, the flesh on her face is gone. But take good care of yourself."

was busy making money a few years ago, Han Beiqing was not tired and lost seven or eight pounds. The face was originally a few taels of meat, and the cheeks were as thin as a blade.

"Thank you." Han Beiqing smiled lightly and did not continue to say the scene.

Qin Guan didn't let the atmosphere be embarrassed, but looked at his son: "Yan Zhang, this is the only daughter of Han Xiancheng I mentioned to you, Qi Niang."

Qin Yanzhang is thin and tall, fair-skinned, very similar to his mother Guan, and looks very kind.

He bowed very politely: "I've seen the Seven Ladies."

Han Beiqing smiled shyly and curtsied: "Hello Gongzi Qin."

"I rarely go out, but I met you as soon as I went out, and I think it was because I had a relationship with Qi Niang."

Qin Guanshi took Han Beiqing's hand, with a soft smile on his kind face: "I heard that the paper mill market is very well taken care of by Qi Niang, can I rely on the old man to sell the old man and ask for a look, and let the seventh lady accompany me to the market to shop?"