"The textile mill is here, the textile mill is here, get off quick!" The ticket seller roared at the top of his lungs from inside the train carriage.,The old man saw that Du Ru was composed, and he believed a few points in his heart. "Then you wait a moment, I'll make a phone call.","Okay," Du Ruo picked up her bag and walked gracefully into the door, "Thank you, Grandpa! But..."。