"It's not complicated. ”

"It's just that the cutting parts inside are more difficult to handle. ”

"It's no wonder that Wei Chizheng can't imitate them. ”

Under Meng Fan's perspective, the internal structure of the cutting equipment was revealed, and the cutting parts inside made Meng Fan frown slightly, which was composed of several thin golden silk threads, with equal distances from each other, exuding a trace of palpitating sharp aura, which could be called the core component of the entire equipment.

However, it is impossible to see what material it is made of.

It doesn't seem to be a worldly thing.

Meng Fan put a rough stone into the equipment, rotated a crank on the equipment with his hand, and carefully observed the process of cutting the rough stone with gold wire, and slowly, a rough rough stone was cut into several thin slices of equal thickness in the squeak.

At this point, it is necessary to manually remove the rough sheet from the machine, flip it over, and then put it in to cut the other faces, and so on several times before the rough stone can be cut into a finished product of equal size.

The whole process is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

"Wei Chi is discovering ore veins in the tomb, there should be a lot of them, and the equipment I imitated must be more efficient. Meng Fan muttered, "It's best to add some restrictions, so that the equipment I make can't be used by outsiders if they want to." ”

Meng Fan stared and pondered for a moment, took out a pen and paper, and a scale ruler, and began to write and draw like he did when he was in school, writing and drawing, his brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes stretched, and after a long time, he completed a version of the sketch, looked at it for a moment, and bent the corners of his mouth: "My machine is very different from the original, and then see if I can make a finished product." ”

Then, Meng Fan unexpectedly took out a bunch of bamboo from the Qiankun space, and made his own cutting machine like a piece of furniture, without using any metal materials.

Time passed slowly, and it was about early in the morning that Meng Fan finished making it, and his cutting machine looked like a square bamboo box half a meter long, plain, not like a piece of equipment at all.

As for the cut parts inside......

Meng Fan smiled, raised his eyes to look through the outside of the tent, and said in a low voice, "Brother Wei Chi, it's done!"

Wei Chizheng, who had been sitting outside as a guard for Meng Fan, was overjoyed when he heard the sound, put away his knife, jumped up from the stone, and like a gust of wind, got into Meng Fan's tent, and said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Where is the thing?"

Meng Fan pointed to the bamboo box.

Wei Chi was looking at the bamboo box and opened his mouth in surprise: "Made of bamboo......?" Can this cut things?"

In his eyes, the bamboo box was the same as the wooden box where his daughter Yu Chi Fangcao put her toys, and it was also a little too ...... It's so informal, and he's very skeptical.

If someone else, such as one of his subordinates, took out such a bamboo box and told him, "Helper, this thing is used to cut rough stones." ”

He's going to slap that guy out of the way.

Isn't that funny?

Meng Fan caught a glimpse of Yu Chizheng's strange expression, and didn't care, and smiled indifferently: "Brother Wei Chi, this thing has just been made, and I haven't tried it, why don't we test it now?"

Wei Chizheng twitched the corners of his mouth, sat down cross-legged, looked at the square and unsightly bamboo box, and nodded: "Okay!"

Meng Fan picked up a rough rough stone, the volume was still relatively large, and the cutting machine of the dead ghost shopkeeper couldn't put it in, lifted the lid on the bamboo box, put the rough stone in, and then pressed his palm on the wooden box, and injected some true qi into it in a strange rhythm, and the bamboo box made a slight squeak and began to work.

Wei Chizheng witnessed this scene, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The cutting machine of the shopkeeper is metal, and it is hand-cranked, and there is no way to cut such a large rough stone.

If it weren't for Meng Fan being his own person, Wei Chi Zheng really wanted to leave with his sleeves up, feeling that his IQ was being teased.

Then, he couldn't stand it anymore, because according to the process of the original cutting machine, Meng Fan still needed to take out the rough stone, adjust the angle and put it in, however, after Meng Fan put the huge rough stone in, he never touched the bamboo box again.

This is beyond Wei Chizheng's understanding.

Could it be that Meng Fan's bamboo box is fully automatic?

Put the rough in and leave it alone?

Yu Chizheng finally couldn't help it, and said: "Brother Meng Fan, don't forget it, I want to find a way to buy off the people of the Jin family and let someone replace the shopkeeper, so that the cutting machine can be regarded as our use, and it is no problem to cut as many rough stones in private." ”

Meng Fan had a light smile on his face and did not speak.

Wei Chizheng sighed and sat patiently.

Thinking about waiting for Meng Fan to fail in cutting, it would be good to say a few words to him.

Before he came in, he thought that Meng Fan could imitate a device that was exactly the same as the original cutting machine.

But how did Meng Fan come up with such a foolish bamboo box?

It was at this time that the bamboo box suddenly stopped moving, and Wei Chizheng shook his head and asked, "It's broken?"

Meng Fan, who didn't say a word the whole time, smiled and said two words: "It's done." ”

"It's done?" Wei Chizheng glared, how much effort did it take, it was done, what about such a big piece of rough stone?

The cutting machine of the shopkeeper has to be tossed for a while!

He was skeptical that the rough stone he had just put in was still the same as before, and had not been cut at all!

Meng Fanyun stretched out his hand lightly, opened a small door under the bamboo box, and said to Wei Chizheng, who had run out of patience: "Brother Wei Chi, please take a look." ”

Wei Chizheng reluctantly poked his head and glanced at the small door on the bamboo box, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen the most bizarre thing in his life, and his face showed an unconcealable shock!

I saw that in the small door, there were eight regular moon stones lying neatly!

Several times more than the cutting machine of the dead ghost shopkeeper!

Yu Chizheng took out a piece and rubbed it with his fingers, to his surprise, the texture was still delicate!

The workmanship is much more delicate than the cutting machine of the shopkeeper!

Wei Chizheng's hand couldn't help but tremble, he looked directly at the bamboo box, and said, "Brother Meng Fan, this shouldn't be something you put in it in advance to tease my brother, right?"

Because in addition to the eight moon stones, there are very few scraps in the door, that is, waste!

That's a bit of an exaggeration!

Meng Fan smiled indifferently, opened the upper panel of the entire bamboo box, pointed to it and said, "Brother Wei Chi, what do you think is in here?"

Wei Chizheng couldn't wait to take a look inside, and was dumbfounded!

The structure inside the bamboo box is not complicated, but what shocked him was that there was a flat platform inside, with six small paper figures, which were divided into two rows and fixed on both sides of the table, and every two paper figures pulled a shining silver wire in their hands!

Meng Fan said slowly: "Time is pressing, it's too late to find other materials, so I used bamboo, in fact, for this cutting machine, the material doesn't matter, the key is the paper man and silver wire inside, although the paper man is small, but it has been attached to my control technique, although the silver wire is ordinary, it is a ruthless silk condensed by the true qi of the earth attribute, these two things are used to cut the moon stone, well, some overkill." ”

Meng Fan took another piece of rough stone and put it in, but this time it was not covered with a cover, so that Yu Chizheng watched the whole cutting process of the bamboo box, the paper man cut the rough stone with absolute silk very accurately, and can automatically turn over the original stone, from time to time, he cut a rough stone again, without manual intervention in the whole process, it can be called an assembly line operation!

Wei Chizheng's face became extremely exciting, and he wanted to praise a few words, searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, but he couldn't find the right words, so he just said vigorously: "It's really good, it's amazing, it's amazing......"

Wei Chizheng, who was underestimating the bamboo box just now, the more he looked at the bamboo box at this time, the more pleasing it was to the eye, and he looked like a treasure!

Meng Fan pushed the bamboo box to Yu Chizheng's side: "Brother Yu Chi ......"

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