Chapter 420: The Power of Modern Technology

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Pei Chuying moved back and lived with Yuan Xiaoyi and them, a huge villa, just Chen Zhengqian alone, it's strange if he is not bored.

He dug out the guide book for the manufacture of the Longquan Sword that he had dug up before, and he moved his mind.

Theoretically speaking, according to the sword-forging steps recorded in the guidebook, it is possible to create a game item-level Longquan Sword. As for how many levels he can really reach, whether he can sharpen iron like clay, Chen Zhengqian himself dare not say.

But it's worth a try, let's get a few first.

Chen Zhengqian began to operate.

Looking for an outside factory to make it, he was a little worried, God knows if they will cut corners, the best thing is to find an acquaintance to help.

He hesitated and called He Miao.

"Captain Heβ€”"

"Chen Zhengqian?" He Miao received the phone call and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What are you looking for me?"

It's really rare for this guy to take the initiative to contact her, you have to know that you may not be able to find someone if you look for him.

As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you have to go to the Three Treasures Palace, but you have to see what tricks he wants to play first.

"I would like to ask, is there any unit that has business dealings with our Secret Service and can help customize cold weapons?" Chen Zhengqian asked bluntly.

"You want to make a cold weapon?" He Miao was surprised.

"Yes, I have a drawing for the production of the short sword, but due to the lack of qualifications, I plan to find someone to help make it. Chen Zhengqian said.

"Short sword?" He Miao was even more surprised.

I saw that he used long knives and spears before, why did he start playing with swords again?

"Well, but I don't know much about this industry personally, so it stands to reason that I would like to ask if there is anyone who knows anything about it. Chen Zhengqian explained.

There is no way to do it, if it is ordinary steel, it is fine, but the quality of the production does not necessarily echo Chen Zhengqian's wishes, and special steel is not so easy to get.

He Miao thought for a while and said, "I know a friend who works in the 711 Research Institute, and they often develop some new metal materials, and occasionally create some cold weapons as experimental materials. The bureau has also approached them before to help customize some weapons. If you want, I can ask for you. ”

In the past, some members of the Secret Service also asked this institute to help them make weapons, and the quality was quite passable. So the first thing He Miao thought of was this institute.

"Thank you so much!"

Chen Zhengqian was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "But I still have some requirements that need to be explained on the spot, I don't know if you can let me meet with the people from the research institute." ”

After all, it was the first time to cast a sword, and Chen Zhengqian hoped that he could achieve perfection, and he was not willing to compromise on these issues.

"It should be fine, I'll help you ask first. He Miao hesitated for a few seconds and agreed.

Soon, under He Miao's arrangement, Chen Zhengqian met with the researcher at the institute.

The other party is an eldest sister in her forties, with a calm face, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and she looks gentle. just looked at Chen Zhengqian's eyes, without any emotional fluctuations, which made Chen Zhengqian stunned.

Could it be that people who are engaged in scientific research have such expressions? It's really scary.

According to He Miao, the eldest sister named Fang Yi is a senior technical researcher at the 711 Metal Research Institute, responsible for the secret service's weapon customization business.

"Do you want to forge a sword?" Fang Yi asked indifferently.

"Yes. Chen Zhengqian nodded hurriedly.

Fang Yi pushed his glasses and said, "Are there any drawings, and are there any specific requirements, such as materials or something?"

Chen Zhengqian took out the castrated version of the drawing and handed it to her: "This is the drawing, if the material is the material, I don't know what material is suitable, and the hardness and toughness are enough." Of course, the better the material, the better. ”

This drawing is only the forging part of the guidebook, and the ornamental carving part is hidden by Chen Zhengqian himself.

"10,000 yuan a handful, how many do you want?" Fang Yi accepted the drawings and said indifferently.

"So expensive?" Chen Zhengqian was stunned. 10,000 yuan a sword, in terms of material processing alone, should be expensive.

"Do you think it's the cabbage on the street?" Fang Yi glanced at Chen Zhengqian.

"Okay, as long as the quality is passable, let's get ten first. Chen Zhengqian said helplessly. Maybe it's expensive, as long as the quality is satisfied, Chen Zhengqian doesn't mind spending a little more.

He Miao next to him was speechless, he was still suspicious of the high price just now, and placed an order of 100,000 yuan in a blink of an eye, this local tyrant is not bad for money. I just don't understand, what does this guy want to do with so many short swords, logically speaking, one or two are enough.

Fang Yi snorted lightly: "Go back and wait, I will inform you if there is news." And then he left.

It's really cold.

Facing Chen Zhengqian's gaze, He Miao shrugged: "She is this character." ”

Chen Zhengqian pouted secretly, sure enough, things gather like things, and people gather in groups.

Only two days later, Chen Zhengqian received a notice from He Miao that the sword had been cast. Chen Zhengqian, who put down the phone, was so excited that he hurried over.

Ten Longquan short swords, neatly placed on the table, do not look very conspicuous.

Chen Zhengqian couldn't wait to pick up a short sword, pulled out the scabbard, and saw the sword with the edge open, cold and shining, flashing with dazzling light.

Good sword!

The length of the sword body of this Longquan short sword is only 30 centimeters long, the width is 6 centimeters, and the sword body and hilt are integrated, but it is wrapped in a leather case, which saves a lot of effort.

"The sword body is made of 65Mn spring steel, and some special metals are added to it, and the hardness and toughness are top-notch. The scabbard is made of titanium alloy, which is lightweight, and can also be used as a weapon at critical times. For the sake of manual problems, I won't put any other ornamentation on your scabbard, if you don't like it, you can get it yourself. Fang Yi said indifferently.

The corners of Chen Zhengqian's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "It's okay, just get it right." ”

To be honest, he is already very satisfied with this kind of workmanship, after all, military enterprises are not going to cheat themselves for this money.

After the money and goods were cleared, Fang Yi left.

He Miao asked Chen Zhengqian: "What are you doing with so many swords?"

"Of course it's for use!" Chen Zhengqian glanced at her in surprise, feeling that this girl's IQ was worrying.

He Miao couldn't stand his strange eyes a little, and was impatient: "Nonsense, the question is why do you want so many alone?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Chen Zhengqian didn't say anything.

He Miao gritted his teeth, if he didn't say it, he wouldn't say it, I wasn't happy to listen to it, and I didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

After Chen Zhengqian and He Miao separated, he took so many Longquan swords and turned around to find a small hardware workshop.

Under the heavy money, the boss obediently helped Chen Zhengqian, and carved a lot of strange ornaments on the sword body with CNC machine tools.