I played as an assistant in ancient times

The donkey cart was moving forward when suddenly a group of yamen runners were seen blocking the intersection ahead with ropes.

"What's the matter?"

"We are not allowed to go to the market today?"

"Is there a fatality..."

"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense."

The villagers didn't know what was going on, so they stopped at the intersection and speculated. People, carriages, sheep, and chicken coops crowded around.

Uncle Shen Changshou asked everyone in the car to sit down and keep an eye on their belongings.

Shen Xiaoye stood up and saw that the yamen runners were letting people pass, but they only let people pass. So she jumped out of the car and said, "I'll go ask about the situation."

"Xiao Ye!" Shen Changshou and his wife shouted at her in unison, but they could not run as fast as she did.

Of course, the one who was faster than her was the little black cat, who had already sneaked into Tangjiaji to look for his grandparents.

Shen Xiaoye squeezed to the rope and didn't line up with the villagers to enter. Just as she was about to ask the yamen runner in front of her, she saw Captain Lu yawning and coming over. She waved her hand and said, "Uncle Lu, here?"

"Xiao Ye, why didn't you come in with Brother Shen and the others?" Captain Lu was usually very kind to everyone, so no matter how many county magistrates there were, he was always the chief captain of the fast and strong squads.

Shen Xiaoye handed him a bottle of warm water and another still-hot oil cake from her messenger bag: "We divided it into two cars."

"Hey, this rock sugar and jasmine water, keep it for yourself. I'll eat this patchouli egg pancake." Captain Lu covered the water and pushed it back, taking big bites of the pancake. The county magistrate has been very diligent recently, so he has to be busy with him every day.

He said vaguely, “Cars go around to the south to enter, people go in from the north, and the same is true when leaving.

The higher-ups said they were just going through the process in advance to prepare for the June 28th convention, when there will be several times more people than this."

The so-called number of people exceeds ten thousand, and there is no limit or end.

There are tens of thousands of households in Linghe County, both large and small. It is possible that a large-scale Dharma assembly supported and promoted by the government would have more than tens of thousands of participants on the same day.

Tangjiaji is also a large place, with mountains, springs and plains in its surrounding area, which can accommodate many people.

Shen Xiaoye understood: "Thank you, I'll leave first.

However, there are more and more cars. If someone is sent to direct the queue and to inform in advance half a mile outside the village, it won't be so crowded suddenly. " She turned around and pointed to the more people gathered here.

"That makes sense. I'll arrange it." Captain Lu waved his hand at her, took the time to eat a cake, and quickly grabbed one of his men to give him instructions.

On this side, Shen Xiaoye returned to the donkey cart and spoke loudly. The villagers who were riding in the cart and those who were walking nearby all walked towards the rope.

After a while, some space was made for the car to turn around.

But Shen Xiaoye found that it was still too slow, so he took out the brown paper-like horn from the basket, stood on the shaft of the cart, and shouted loudly to direct the last car to turn around and go around the south entrance of the village.

The sound of her loudspeaker was quite loud, and many villagers were pointing and laughing in amazement.

"I knew that this thing she made can't be used." It was too eye-catching. Huang glared at her husband who was holding his niece. He must have stuffed it in when she wasn't paying attention.

Shen Changshou smiled with some pride, "When selling cloth, this thing can attract a lot of people.

Look, the people behind us heard the train start to turn around."

The effect was indeed good. In less than half a quarter of an hour, all the carriages and horses had retreated, and the yamen runners ran out from afar to give advance notice, so the traffic here was no longer so congested.

When Shen Xiaoye jumped off the car, someone in the crowd said, "Miss Shen, can you give this thing up?"

She looked up and saw that it was County Magistrate Tan who had come in disguise.

Shen Changshou quickly clasped his fists and said, "County...Second Master." He changed the address in time.

County Magistrate Tan came forward, took the paper trumpet and looked at it with interest, "I'll buy it."

"It's not worth much, you can use it." It's just a few pieces of paper. The ones she cut have more handles than others, making them look more neat.

Shen Xiaoye was in a hurry to leave, but she couldn't help but ask, "If there are more people, can we get around from the north to the south of the village in time?"

County Magistrate Tan: "We still have a chance to try and error today." Whenever there is a temple fair or a big festival, there are always beggars running rampant. He wants to see if this kind of diversion is a preventive measure.

Well, you are the boss in the county, so you have the final say.

Shen Xiaoye did not think that there was anything wrong with the previous way of entering and exiting. As long as the routes were separated, it would be the same as entering and exiting the city gate. The people were afraid of the government and generally followed orders.

Or maybe the county magistrate has been under pressure recently and needs to relieve the pressure in some way.

She went around the outside of the village and soon after she entered Tangjia Market again, she was immediately found by Little Black Cat, who brought her all the way to the stall occupied by her cousin, which was very close to the large flat ground at the foot of Lingshan Temple.

The cloth had already been laid out by the two elders. She said, "Grandma, you and Grandpa can go home and guard the remaining cloth. We are here."

"Well, you stay here too. I'll burn some incense before I leave." Lin didn't plan to stay here any longer. Since she came early today, she could try to bring some spiritual spring water back to drink. She gave instructions to her daughter-in-law, and soon went up the mountain with the old man.

Shen Xiaoye didn't understand why the two elders each carried a large empty water bag up the mountain. She devoted herself to the plan of building a shed and arranging cloth.

Not long after, someone came to inquire about the price of cloth. When he heard that her price was two cents cheaper per foot than the cloth shop, he ordered a yard of cloth on the spot, and the business was auspicious.

Shen Xiaoye's stall was indeed attractive. Her cloth was not all rolled up and placed at an angle. Instead, she opened up several pieces of printed red cloth of various kinds and hung them on the wooden rack behind the stall.

And on the large wooden board on the right is a scaled-down wooden couch covered with a red twined-branch printed bed sheet. On both sides are two slightly taller wooden frames, which she has lavishly shaped with printed cloth. If a woodcarved head is installed on it, it will look exactly like a model from another time and space.

However, she also respected certain contemporary taboos and did not sculpt a human model for use.

When Taoist Priest Hengxi came down with his medicine box on his back, he was first attracted by her large and unique stall.

It's just selling cloth, why make it so fancy? Ye Xiaoyou's hair is full of flowers that are almost turning into cockscombs.

Shen Xiaoye didn't notice him, because around the time of Si, more people came to the market, and there were even more women.

My uncle and cousin, who originally came simply to look after the stall, have now turned into waiters, with people surrounding them.

Fortunately, my uncle had experience and saw that there were many people coming to watch, so he found two helpers to guard together to ensure safety.

Shen Xiaoye really didn't expect that the effect today would be so unexpectedly good. Many people were touching and comparing the clothes she and her aunt were wearing.

Many people were asking her the price, my aunt was busy cutting the cloth, and my cousin was in charge of collecting the money.

"Xiao Ye, do you have any more pink printed cloth?" Shen Changsui asked her loudly from the other end.

"No, there is half a horse of orange."

"Throw it here."

Huh!!! Shen Xiaoye really threw half of the cloth to his uncle, and the mother and daughter who came to buy the cloth took all of it.

Shen Changsui was sweating profusely and had no time to wipe it off when someone else came to ask for the price. He sighed and said, "Brother Jinxuan, why are you going to this country market?"