"Whose girl are you?"

After Du Ruo was disguised by Wu Qiushui, she turned into a swarthy peasant girl. It's not ugly, but it looks very ordinary. The residents of Wen County, who had never seen her before, asked her name curiously.

"I'm from Shuiyuean, and my name is Du Ruo." Du Ruo replied in a crisp voice.

"Oh, it turned out to be Suigetsu-an. Why did you send a little girl to send it away? What can this girl do? A big man complained.

The other excused Shuiyue'an and said: "Eh, one of Shuiyue'an's ten fingers does not touch the spring water, and the other is an elderly woman." It's better to have a young girl than nothing. You say yes or no. ”

"Your old words are true."

The people who contributed to the construction of the post house were all big men, and Du Ruo, a little girl, was indeed a little out of place in it. But Du Ruo is character who is at peace when he comes, and he doesn't feel bad, and tries to do what he can for everyone.

For example, pouring water, passing the word, running errands.

Du Ruoqin is happy and smart, everyone likes her very much, and affectionately calls her "Xiaoruo".

The process of building the post house did not stop, and in a short time, the foundation was laid. Slowly, the pillars around it were erected. Du Ruo has also met some partners in the past few days.

"Hey, little black girl." A little chubby dun with a round head and a round brain gave Du Ruo a nickname.

Du Ruo also shot back unceremoniously: "What's the matter, dwarf winter melon." ”

Du Ruo has been pulling slivers recently, and his height is growing very fast. At her age, she was considered a skinny and tall type. Xiao Chubby Dun's development is not as fast as Du Ruo's, and he is still half a head short of her. So this point was caught by Du Ruo, and the black body was incomplete.

The little chubby blushed angrily, but he couldn't think of anything to fight back against Du Ruo for a while, so he stood there with his tongue knotted.

"Alright, alright, dwarf winter melon. I'm going to help your grandfather go to Wang Yuanwai to get the drawings, so I won't talk to you more. As he spoke, he was about to walk away in style, leaving the little chubby dun alone in the wind.

However, Xiao Chubby Dun suddenly thought of something, and trotted to catch up with Du Ruo: "Du Ruo, I'll go with you." ”

Du Ruo smiled and let him follow.

This little chubby dun is called Zhang Wurong. There was an elderly grandfather whose parents were dead. Died in the flames of war. So his grandfather gave him this name, "Wu Rong", hoping that there will be no more Rong Ma Bing Ge in the future.

The Wang Yuanwai that the two went to find was a genius, not only the richest man in Wenxian County, but also able to design gardens. Drawing a drawing of a post house is a handy thing to do. This drawing had already been drawn, but I heard that Wang Yuanwai wanted to revise and modify it again, so he took it back, so Du Ruo asked Du Ruo to take the changed one back.

The young man and girl came to the front of the king's outer village and knocked on the door of the village.

A lame man opened the door for them: "It's Aaron, who is this girl?" ”

Obviously, this family knows Zhang Wurong.

"Uncle Hu Er, her name is Du Ruo, and we all call her Xiao Ruo."

Du Ruo also hurriedly explained his intention: "Uncle, I'm here to help Grandpa Zhang get the drawings." ”

Hu Er's temper towards the children was still very good, he led the two of them in, and took them to the small flower hall outside the king to wait. It seems that Wang Yuanwai is not at home, and he doesn't know where he has gone.

There are no windows in the flower hall because the whole room is surrounded by doors on all sides. One by one, the doors have turquoise and blue glass, and it's amazing that there was glass in this era. Du Ruo thought in his heart.

Zhang Wurong didn't seem to have seen it, but at a glance he saw the brilliant sunlight shining through the two-colored glass, then took a closer look and poked it with his hand.

Boom... Boom...

Zhang Wurong's face was incredulous. Poke with more force.

Still, boom... Boom... Two tones.

"Is it hard?"

Du Ruo felt a little funny: "Then what do you think?" ”

Zhang Wurong rubbed the back of his head: "Shouldn't the window paper be broken when you poke it?" ”

Du Ruo also approached to see. The glass is not very clear, and the workmanship is a little rough. It's like it's made in a family workshop.

"You haven't seen this before?" Du Ruo saw that Zhang Wurong seemed to know nothing about glass.

Zhang Wurong shook his head: "What is this?" It can also transmit light, and it will not break. It can be many times stronger than window paper. ”

Isn't this thing popular? Only nobles available?

Du Ruo asked again: "You haven't seen this thing, have you ever heard of it?" ”

"No, I've never heard of it."

"Have you ever heard of 'glass'? Or 'glass'. Du Ruo felt incredible, she had only seen it here outside the king.

Zhang Wurong shook his head: "I've never heard of it." ”

That's weird. Du Ruo also felt that it was a bit unrealistic to make glass in this era. Zhang Wurong has never heard of it. If there is only Wang Yuan here, what kind of person is he? Isn't it also a cross-trip?

Du Ruo no longer bothered with the glass, and looked around again, looking at Zhuangzi outside the king.

Du Ruo stayed in Lianxiangyuan and walked through Ruzhou Yinfu, one exquisite and one luxurious. But the Zhuangzi outside the king is a different style.

First of all, as far as the eye can see, there are large expanses of green. The vegetation is abundant and varied. Trees, shrubs, herbs, high and low, lush. It's early autumn, but there's not a hint of withering. The murmuring water is drawn from outside the village, and a small stream meanders into it.

Haw... Tweeted...

Du Ruo looked up and saw that there were many bird cages hanging on the corridor of this flower hall. There are all kinds of parrots, starlings, and some exotic birds, which I can't name.

Among the trees and flowers, butterflies and flying insects can be faintly seen. Two cats fight in the corner, one black and white, and the other a raccoon.

It can be seen that the owner of Zhuangzi deliberately created a kind of vitality and fun.

While Du Ruo was enjoying the garden scenery, the lame Hu Er came back.

"Now, that's the drawing. You two should take it to Grandpa Zhang. ”

Du Ruo took the drawing and took a look at it. Wang Yuanwai is really a talent, and this drawing and modern architectural sketches are not too much. She was careful to kick the paper.

"Thank you!"

The two said goodbye to Hu Er, and then went to find Grandpa Zhang to recover his life.

After the two left, Hu Er still cleaned the flower hall as usual. Passing by the door, he also leaned in to take a closer look.

"It's called glass? Actually, I haven't heard of it either. Hu Er had just heard the conversation between Du Ruo and Zhang Wurong, and he was curious for a while.

"Who told you that this is called glass?"

A deep male voice suddenly appeared.

"Sir? You're back! ”

Wang Yuanwai put down the box on his body, to be exact, the medicine box. But his eyes never left Hu Er.

Hu Er was a little nervous, he had never seen the old man look at him with such serious eyes.

"Yes, a little girl named Du Ruo is helping out at the post house. He has dark skin and is about that tall. Hu Er hurriedly explained.

"How did she come in?"

She and Old Man Zhang's grandson came to get the drawings of the post house, and the little ones brought them in and so on. Sir, is there something wrong? ”