Chapter 128

Wang Yuan followed behind in confusion, not knowing what this little abacus was going to say!

Zhao Qinghe pointed to the three jars in the courtyard: "According to the way you said, my father and I found a master who burned porcelain, pulled more than 20 billets of different sizes, opened three kilns to burn them, and spent a total of 50 yuan to burn these three broken jars!

"So much!"

Looking at the three gray puffing on the altar, no different from the dozens of people on the street, the two tigers wanted to cry in distress.

He worked tirelessly for three days, and he was burdened with the stigma of going to the fence, so he made these three things.

Brother Fei Yuan is really a loser!

"There are three, it's worth it!"

Holding the graphite clay crucible, Wang Yuan tapped and listened, and his heart was very happy.

I thought it would be good to be able to produce one, but it turned out to burn three good ones!

It's not that there is a problem with his ingredients, but that it is difficult to control the heat in this era.

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Three can come out, which has exceeded expectations!

Zhao Qinghe crossed his hands on his hips, and his pretty face flushed: "It's just this broken jar, it took a hundred times, and you still tell me that it's worth it, it's really a loser!"

Uncle stiffened his face: "Qinghe, why did you talk to your cousin!"

"It took a hundred times to get three broken jars, and you're still used to him!"

Zhao Qinghe pouted, walked past Wang Yuan and said, "If you can't boil the molten iron later, don't look at you as a cousin, I will settle accounts with you!"

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What if it burns out, what did you say last time?"

"It's burned, whatever you ask me to do, I'll do it for you!"

Zhao Qinghe raised his little head, stepped on the vegetable basket and went out, flicking his big braids.

"This girl has such a stubborn temper, and she doesn't know who she can marry in the future!"

Uncle looked at Zhao Qinghe and shook his head!

Wang Yuan chuckled: "Uncle, let's start, let's boil a furnace of molten iron first!"

Uncle will be suspicious: "Yuan'er, this thing can really melt iron into molten iron!"

He has been a blacksmith for many years, knows the blast furnace of the government, and cannot burn molten iron.

At most, the pig iron will be semi-melted!

"Yes!"

Wang Yuan chuckled and nodded.

In ancient societies without technology, steelmaking was a high-tech!

Limited temperature, can not directly melt molten iron, ancient steelmaking went through four stages: block refining method, 100 steelmaking method, steel frying method, steel filling method.

Through my uncle's understanding, Daye's steelmaking technology is still in the stage of frying steel!

And he had to go beyond the steel-filling method and melt the iron directly with a graphite clay crucible.

Resulting in high-quality high-carbon steel!

The biggest technical difficulty here lies in the production of graphite clay crucibles!

Now that the most difficult level has passed, just tell my uncle what to do!

Transform the furnace of the blacksmith into a crucible furnace and increase the blast passage.

I worked all afternoon until I boiled the molten iron at night!

The three brothers, uncle, Dahu, and Guo Cang, surrounded the dry boiler without blinking!

A crucible of more than 30 yuan is really afraid that it will be burned with coal like this.

But Wang Yuan was in the backyard, set up a gun pile posture, and stood in it in a daze!

Zhao Qinghe sat on a small bench, holding his cheeks on his knees with both hands, and looked at Wang Yuan in a daze, his big eyes flashing and his pretty face flushing!

This cousin is getting more and more different now, and he is actually a little good-looking.

In the past, he was very cautious, he was very arrogant, and he liked to look down on people!

Now all these problems are gone, and I often have strange ideas in my head!

Especially a few days ago, he asked the soap sent by the fish sales team, and after taking a bath, his body was white and fragrant!

When I inquired on the street, this kind of soap was sold for three yuan a piece, and only the wives and ladies of rich families could afford it!