Brother, just how powerful is our family?

Qin Yao noticed that many of the first group of arriving passengers were wearing Hanfu or clothing with Chinese elements.

There were girls wearing high-waisted ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), boys wearing flying fish costumes, and middle-aged women wearing cheongsams.

"Look, everyone, so many fellow enthusiasts!" Qin Yao pointed her camera at the travelers in traditional clothing. "This is the charm of our traditional culture; more and more people are appreciating and carrying it on."

A boy dressed in a Ming Dynasty Taoist robe walked over and gave Qin Yao a standard bow: "Greetings, fellow Taoist."

Qin Yao was taken aback for a moment, then responded with a curtsy: "Greetings, comrade."

This scene was captured on live stream, and the chat exploded with excitement once again:

"How ceremonial!"

"This is true cultural confidence!"

"That young man is so handsome, he looks so elegant in that Taoist robe."

"Yaoyao's 'Wanfu' gift is so standard!"

The boy straightened up and smiled, "I'm from the Jinling Hanfu Society. There are more than 30 of us here this time, all of us are fans of Yao Yao. Besides coming to see the performance, we also plan to do some Han culture promotion activities in Huai County."

"That's great!" Qin Yao's eyes lit up. "Is there anything we can help you with?"

"No need for now, we brought our own materials. But if Yao Yao has time, she can come and join our event."

"must!"

As they spoke, the second and third waves of passengers began to exit the station.

The small station in Huai County usually sees only a few hundred passengers a day, but tonight, over a thousand people poured in within just half an hour.

Outside the station exit, volunteers held up signs to guide passengers: "Passengers needing accommodation, please turn left; there are free shuttle buses to various hotels." "Passengers who have already booked guesthouses, please register at the service center." "Passengers needing tourist guides, please pick one up on the right."

Everything is in order.

A girl dragging a large suitcase looked troubled, and a volunteer immediately stepped forward: "Hello, do you need any help?"

"I...the hotel I booked is fully booked," the girl said anxiously. "I couldn't book a hotel."

"Don't worry, come with me." The volunteer led her to the service center. "We have an emergency accommodation plan to ensure you have a place to stay."

Inside the service center, staff members are busy at work.

Some people are responsible for registration, some for coordination, and some for distributing materials.

A huge map of Huai County hangs on the wall, marking all performance venues, food streets, and parking lot locations.

The girl was quickly placed in a resident's home as part of the government's "Homestay Program," where many residents of Huai County voluntarily offered their spare rooms to tourists at reasonable prices.

"Here's the key, this is the address, and this is the landlord's phone number." The staff handed her a card. "The landlady has prepared clean bedding and toiletries. The bus will stop at the door, and the driver will remind you when to get off."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" the girl said repeatedly.

You're welcome. Have a great time in Huai County.

Scenes like this happen everywhere. When an elderly person has difficulty walking, volunteers bring a wheelchair; when a child cries, staff bring candy; when a traveler has too much luggage, police officers help carry it…

Every detail was captured by Qin Yao's camera.

In the live stream, exclamations of praise were constant:

"The service in Huai County is five-star!"

"The staff were very patient. The old lady asked three times, and the volunteer still answered very gently."

"They even prepared a wheelchair; that's so thoughtful."

"This is what a truly civilized city should look like!"

At 5:30 a.m., the sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

Qin Yao had been standing for over an hour, and her legs were a little sore, but she was still very excited.

At this moment, several private cars drove up from a distance and stopped outside the station square.

Seven or eight young people got off the car and headed straight for Qin Yao.

"Yaoyao! We drove all the way from Hangzhou! It took us twelve hours!" the boy in the lead said excitedly. "We went straight to the train station as soon as we got off the highway, we wanted to see you as soon as possible!"

Qin Yao asked in surprise, "You drove all night?"

"Yes! We took turns driving, without stopping for a moment!" another girl said. "Yaoyao, can we take a picture together? There are still a few people in our car, we'll be right over."

"sure!"

These people are typical road trip enthusiasts, with their car decorated with fun stickers like "Henan Province, here I come!" and "Fighting for Porsche!" They looked travel-worn, but their smiles were radiant.

During the group photo, a boy suddenly knelt down on one knee, holding up his phone: "Yaoyao, my girlfriend is working overtime in Hangzhou and can't come, but she asked me to take a photo with you on her behalf. She's a huge fan of yours!"

Good-natured laughter rang out around them. Qin Yao obediently bent down and made a peace sign with the boy in front of his phone camera.

"Alright! Mission accomplished!" The boy jumped up happily. "My girlfriend is definitely dying of envy!"

In the live stream:

"This boy is so cute!"

"Definitely a true fan."

"I sent my boyfriend too, but unfortunately he couldn't get a ticket..."

"A twelve-hour drive, that's true love!"

As dawn broke, the train station reached its peak passenger flow. Trains pulled into the station one after another, and waves of passengers poured out.

The square was bustling with people, but orderly. Volunteers and police officers moved among them, guiding, helping, and answering questions.

Qin Yao and her roommates were almost constantly busy, taking photos, signing autographs, greeting people, and also managing the live stream.

The four girls all looked tired, but their smiles remained bright.

At six o'clock in the morning, Qin Yao was finally able to rest for a while. She walked to the volunteer service point and drank some water.

"Are you tired?" a volunteer asked with concern. "Sit down for a while, let me get you a stool."

"No need, no need, standing is fine." Qin Yao waved her hand. "Auntie, you're the ones who have worked hard, coming so early."

"We're doing alright, we work in shifts," the aunt said with a smile. "Yaoyao, you're a great contributor to Huai County. My son works in Guangzhou, and he called last night to say that all his colleagues know about Huai County now, and they all praise how great it is here."

Qin Yao felt a warmth in her heart: "It's the result of everyone's joint efforts."

Just then, a commotion arose in the distance.

Qin Yao looked up and saw a special group walking out of the station—more than twenty young people dressed in various styles of Hanfu, both men and women, holding props such as round fans, paper umbrellas, and lanterns, their clothes fluttering, just like a scene from an ancient garden party.

"That's from the Jinling Hanfu Society!" Qin Yao recognized it.

Sure enough, the boy in the Taoist robe was walking in front. He smiled and waved when he saw Qin Yao.

Qin Yao immediately picked up her phone: "Girls, look! The Hanfu enthusiasts from the Jinling Hanfu Society are here! They look so beautiful!"

In the footage, members of the Hanfu club walk gracefully in the morning light, creating a wonderful contrast with the modern architecture of this small county station, yet they blend in harmoniously.

Many passengers who had just gotten off the train stopped to watch and take pictures.