17 The Fountain of Hiro

The key to success lies in the sealing and air pressure.

Three bottles that could be sealed were needed, and given that there could be no plastic products in this era, the blacksmith had to be turned to for help.

Fortunately, tomorrow is the market in Xiaoliyuan Village, Luo Xiaoqiao thought carefully about the size he needed, took the raw materials obtained from the shopkeeper Hu, and went to the old man's blacksmith shop.

Old man Wang was a little surprised when he saw what she was carrying: "Girl, who are you?" ”

"Grandpa Wang, I have to debug it with you, and if it's not suitable, I'll have to wait for the next episode."

Blacksmith Wang was a little curious when he saw the spiral pattern she had drawn: "What is this for?" ”

"I call it drilling, used to drill holes..."Luo Xiaoqiao was very depressed, in this ancient world, if you want to do something, you have to design your own tools first.

"Grandpa Wang, you give me a set of tools first, and then you do it while I do it, and I will be busy with mine on my side, without delay."

Blacksmith Wang didn't speak, and not long after entering the house, he took out a small tool, and Luo Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up.

She picked up the prepared wooden handle, and after the drill bit was installed, she aimed at the cork and began to make holes, and the cork was also processed by Luo Dashan before going out, and in order to avoid mistakes, she gave several more sets.

Blacksmith Wang watched, and with Luo Xiaoqiao's wrist, sawdust was discharged from the cork, and after a while, two rows of neat holes appeared.

This girl was a little interesting, and the blacksmith Wang commented in his heart again.

Luo Xiaoqiao told Blacksmith Wang the details of the design of the iron cylinder, and specially emphasized that it must be sealed.

Blacksmith Wang raised his eyebrows a little, the narrow bottle mouth, the large belly of the bottle, and the seal, but also with the size of the stopper, which requires extremely high craftsmanship.

It's him who has to lose, and others really don't necessarily have to do it.

It took about a whole morning, two black iron cans, and an iron bowl with a mouth in the middle, in front of me, not very beautiful, but it doesn't matter, just try the principle first, and then decorate it.

Luo Xiaoqiao picked up three bamboo poles with his hands and feet, the skin had been scraped very smooth, of different lengths and sizes, according to the principle of two stoppers for each bottle, through the past, and plugged the stoppers on the iron can.

No iron pipes, no plastic pipes, this is the most suitable alternative.

Luo Xiaoqiao sighed while assembling it, when she has time, she will make the rubber first, now it is really, she has to find an alternative to do something.

The blacksmith slept quietly in his chair, and after about half a ring, the little girl who had been busy with her work finally looked happy.

"Grandpa Wang, lend me a scoop of water."

The three iron cans were already stacked one by one, and at the top was an iron bowl, and the cork tightly blocked the mouth of the bottle, and shellac was used to seal it.

The blacksmith saw that as a scoop of water slowly fell onto the top iron bowl, the bamboo pole exposed in the center spewed out a thin column of water.

"It's done!" Luo Xiaoqiao put down the water scoop and was very happy, such a simple primitive condition could allow her to get the Hero Fountain out, and sure enough, fate could be held in her hands.

Old man Wang stepped forward, a little shocked, looking at the column of water that he kept spraying, looking at the little girl next to him, there was an indescribable feeling.

Luo Xiaoqiao adjusted the height of the tin can at the bottom, and suddenly, the fountain sprayed higher.

"Girl, how did you do that?"

"It's easy to say", Luo Xiaoqiao picked up the bamboo pole to demonstrate, "Look, as soon as I blew like this, I ran to the next jar, and the next pipe was too full, so I squeezed the water up..."

The more the blacksmith Wang listened, the more surprised he became, this girl had felt very clever before, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

"Grandpa Wang, can you give me a few more sets according to this pattern?" Luo Xiaoqiao looked at the sky, it was afternoon, and smiled embarrassedly.

"I'll go with you, and I'll see what you can do?" Blacksmith Wang simply packed up his things.

As soon as they arrived home, the son of the shopkeeper came in a carriage.

It was the first time for the villagers to see the Qingbu carriage coming to the village, and they all crowded to Luo's house to see the excitement, and there was a lot of chatter at the door of Luo's earthen house.

"What for? Go back, don't bump into the nobles! Luo Jinrong, the village head, spoke and drove everyone back, and then only the Luo family, the village chief and Luo Dashan's family were left at the scene.

Hu Jindong got down from the carriage and pulled a pile of stones, large and small, as well as some green potted plants, all of which were the requests of Luo Xiaoqiao conveyed by the shopkeeper Hu.

"Which one is Miss Little Joe?" Luo Jindong asked a little unsteadily, obviously he didn't believe that this farmer could really help him.

"You are Uncle Hu, I'm Luo Xiaoqiao"

As soon as Luo Xiaoqiao saw Steward Hu's mouth full of blisters, he knew that he must be in a hurry.

"Who is this?" The village chief came up to say hello.

"In Xia Hu Jindong, he is the housekeeper of the Fengfu."

"Fengfu, Feng...", the village chief felt a little excited, Xingcheng has a lot of surnames, and the big families with the surname Feng are nothing more than those few, who dare to call themselves Fengfu, that...

"There is something important to find the Luo family in the future, this big brother?" Hu Jindong said very vaguely.

"Village chief, you see, the nobleman may still eat here later, my family has no conditions, can I borrow a few dishes from your family?" Grandpa Luo looked at Hu Jindong's expression and discussed with the village chief.

"You guys go back quickly, you should be busy with you, let Niu Niu come with me to get it, my family also has something to do, go first." The village chief was very knowledgeable, and he went back with a haha.

Luo Dashan didn't leave, he still had to help catch up with the work.

"Uncle Hu, wait a minute, don't worry, you'll see it in a while." Luo Xiaoqiao's clear little girl's voice has a soothing feeling.

Steward Hu slowly sat down in the courtyard, watching Luo Xiaoqiao move the rockery flexibly with both hands, decorating around three iron cans, and busy working. Although I was a little puzzled, I didn't say anything.

"Okay, please look", Luo Xiaoqiao had already refilled the middle jar with water.

Hu Jindong saw that in the middle of the bonsai that could only be said to be an ordinary rockery, a water column bubbled out, and the water column flowed back to the iron bowl without knowing where it was...

Hu Jindong stood up suddenly, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, "This, this...?" ”

"Fountain bonsai! The first one is rough, just thinking about verifying whether it can work, I didn't go out of my way to cooperate with the rockery, and it would be better to catch up with Ming'er. ”

"Okay, good", Hu Jindong was almost incoherent, he thought that his father's grocery store was not up to grade, and he closed the door early, but he didn't expect that this time it actually solved his urgent need.

When he goes back, he must honor his father well, and let him kowtow several times a day is no problem.

"Girl, can I take this back first?"

"Uncle Hu, I suggest you wait, this fountain bonsai wants to be unexpected, you say"

Hu Jindong has experienced a lot more than Luo Xiaoqiao, so he naturally figured out what she meant, "Okay, I'll come to pick it up early on the day of the bonsai exhibition, and I'll trouble the girl to go with me when the time comes." ”

"That's no problem", Luo Xiaoqiao also wanted to see the original ancient bonsai, which must be interesting.

For dinner, Hu Jindong ate all home-cooked dishes, including leek buns and boiled fragrant rice porridge, but after Luo Xiaoqiao's hands, he just thought it was particularly delicious.

Luo Xiaoqiao asked carefully who was participating, what scenes were already there, and pondered what was more appropriate.

A meal is suitable for both guests and hosts, when Luo Dashan is gone, and there is only the Luo family, Hu Jindong directly took a silver ticket of fifty taels to Luo Xiaoqiao, "Miss Xiaoqiao is hard, this is a deposit, and after the bonsai exhibition is over, thank you again." ”