Chapter 155: Summoning the Blacksmith
"Little brother wants this thing, is it a collection?"
When the boss saw his wife leaving, he poured Feng Fei a cup of tea, and the two sat at the table chatting.
"Collections, and collections of this thing?"
"Why not, in today's society, as long as it is an old thing, people love to collect, waiting for appreciation, my kid likes to tinker with these messy things, and he doesn't ......do his job all day long."
After the boss finished speaking, he realized that his words were inappropriate, and he hurriedly smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't mean you, brother, you look extraordinary, even if it is a collection, it must be professional, my kid is an amateur player"
Feng Fei smiled indifferently and said, "I'm really not a collector, I'm just using it to study and see if I can copy it, so the simpler the better." ”
The boss businessman, who beat the snake with the stick, immediately looked at Feng Fei with an appreciative face, "Yes, my brother knows how to study these national cultures at a young age, it's really amazing."
Feeling that he regarded Feng Fei as a person who promoted national culture, but Feng Fei thought about it, he was really spreading Chinese culture in the Qianchao, but this point could not be known to outsiders.
The two chatted for a while, Feng Fei also asked how the agricultural machinery market was recently, but the boss shook his head and sighed, "Brother doesn't know, it's not easy to do business these days, especially in this agricultural machinery market, a small place, there are too many peers, and the competition is too strong, I plan to move out in a few days and find a better place to do it." ”
After taking a sip of tea, he said with interest, "I heard that the recent planting of vegetables is very popular, our big restaurants, I don't know what kind of wind to smoke, began to buy vegetables at a high price, and whether you are a greenhouse base or a retail household, they will want, I have a relative, originally engaged in greenhouse flowers, and then all the flower seedlings were processed, and radish and cabbage were planted. ”
Feng Fei secretly said to himself, he didn't expect that he would also set off a wave of vegetable planting, but this turmoil is destined not to last long, and their own vegetables, how can they grow them.
"Boy and dad, come and help, this thing is all rusty and dead. ”
As he spoke, the voice of the proprietress came from outside the door, and she removed a blackened object from the car, which was rusty.
The boss hurriedly got up, took it up, carried it to Feng Fei, and said, "Little brother, this is that old antique,"
Feng Fei looked at it curiously, although there was a lot of rust on it, he could still see the general appearance, there was an iron wheel squatting on a four-legged iron frame, there was a crank on the wheel, and the wooden handle on it had long been rotten.
Connected to the iron wheel is a simple machine, with a sleeve covered with sharp protrusions that can be opened and closed, and under the sleeve is an iron wheel, which also has many protrusions that look like blades.
The boss was afraid that Feng Fei wouldn't understand, so he bent down and turned the handle, and with the rotation of the handle, he drove the iron wheels full of protrusions inside.
"Although this thing is simple, but the efficiency is okay, it can take off about 100 kilograms an hour, and in that era when there were no combine harvesters, it was high-tech. ”
Feng Fei observed, and found that because of the serious corrosion, it was a little difficult to rotate, but the general principle was clear, the corn cob mallet was put in from the sheath, and the machine was rotated, and the protrusion inside was used to rub back and forth, so that the corn was separated.
The boss continued, "Don't look at its simple structure, the main threshing method of the current automatic harvester is evolved from here, which is nothing more than the replacement of manpower by machinery, and the efficiency has been improved, but the general principle is still the same,"
Feng Fei nodded, a child in the countryside, who has never seen a threshing machine, he also knows that what the boss said is good.
"Well, yes, I want this thing, the boss will make a price." ”
"Hey, what's the price, to be honest, this thing also takes up space at home, and the waste collector also dislikes the rust too heavy, if you like it, just take it away,"
Feng Fei didn't think so, although it was dilapidated, it solved his big problem, and in the end, under the courtesy of both parties, Feng Fei dropped a hundred yuan and left.
After returning to the Qianchao, he immediately summoned Ma Wu and asked him to call all the blacksmiths in Feixian City, Ma Wu wondered, and said, "Master, aren't you thinking about corn, what are you looking for a blacksmith for?"
"Haha...... You don't know this, the corn in our Flying Immortal City depends on these blacksmiths to help. You go back quickly,"
About an hour later, Ma Wu took seven or eight people into the palace.
"Master, as soon as the blacksmiths in the city heard that you were looking for them, they all came, there are five families in total, there are masters and apprentices here, do you see what you have to order?"
Feng Fei looked at it, there were mostly elderly people, a total of eight people, five of them were above sixty, and the other three were also middle-aged, without exception, they were all blushing, which was caused by perennial iron.
"Grass people, see His Highness the God King!"
The group all knelt down and saluted, Feng Fei didn't bother to explain to them now, saying thousands of times, these ordinary people still bowed when they saw him, and there were very few who only bowed their hands.
"Get up, this king asks you to do a favor today, of course, it won't be in vain, how much should this king do, if you do a good job, there will be a reward." ”
The eldest old blacksmith stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "Your Highness the God King, please command." ”
"Everybody, come here, take a look at this thing, do you think it's possible to make a copy?"
Feng Fei put the manual thresher in front of everyone, and asked them to think about it by themselves first, and by the way, to see what the smelting technology of the Qiandi Dynasty was.
Several people gathered around curiously, and after watching for a while, they started talking in a whisper.
"Your Highness, this strange thing, the grass people have never seen it, and it looks like it can be imitated on the outside, but I really don't understand it inside, and I am a little uncertain. ”
Feng Fei nodded, this thresher is very simple, but compared to the people of the Qianchao Dynasty, it is still very complicated, and the various transmission parts in it, the principle between each other, is not something they can understand now.
But Feng Fei had already studied it by himself before, this thresher is very primitive, there are no modern parts such as bearings, and the friction of the rotating part is a casing, and oil is smeared between the gaps to reduce friction.
I personally demonstrated it, and introduced the functions and principles of each part, and everyone was surprised to hear that this thing could be used to remove corn.
It turns out that His Royal Highness the God King is going to help the people deal with corn throughout the whole process, which is a great thing, and after Feng Fei's talk, some smart blacksmiths have secretly nodded, and other stupid ones, and Feng Fei has explained many times, and they have all suddenly become enlightened.
"Your Highness's words, the grass people suddenly opened, this is it...... This gear is slightly difficult, and the iron may not be so finely made, and I don't know if it will affect the use effect. ”
Feng Fei frowned, the part of the gear is not fine, "Uncle, don't we have a method of iron smelting and casting in the Qianchao?"
The old man who spoke with a sincere face of fear, "Your Highness must not be called so, the grass people can't afford it, there is a way to smelt iron and cast, but only the imperial court can cast, and the people do not have this right." ”
"Oh...... That's it, it's easy to do, you guys first get the parts you can imitate, and the king of gears will find a way,"
Feng Fei disassembled the machine, because all the parts were rusty and aging, and it was quite laborious to disassemble, but most of the screws connecting the parts were rotten, and under Feng Fei's huge force, they could only be separated obediently.
After dismantling, I have to sigh, the quality of that era is really amazing, although there is some rust, but the main parts are intact, only some small parts such as screws are rusty and cannot be used.
Each part is given to all the blacksmith shops, in order to improve efficiency, each person builds a part, as for the gear, Feng Fei returned to the modern world, found the same model, bought a large number, including some screws for each part, in short, I bought some that could be matched with the model, and only some who didn't know where to buy it let them build.
Gear is a good thing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it drives the development of an era, back to the modern time to check the information, the original gear has been there very early, but it is not popular, and the current is not the same.
Judging from the expressions of the blacksmiths, there are no gears in the Qianchao, so it is better to send a few to Li Chun and let him study them, which can not only improve the technical level of this era, but also help produce gears, so that the future thresher can also be self-sufficient.
With two gears, Feng Fei got into the carriage and headed to the palace, he hadn't entered the palace for some time, and he didn't know what Li Chun had been busy with recently.
The road leading to the palace in Feixian City has been paved, and there is no bump in the carriage when it walks, but the road is bare, and there is no greenery except for wild grass.
"I have time to tell Jia Yu that the road needs to be repaired, and this greening is also going to be done. ”
I was thinking about this in my heart, and suddenly I felt my heart tremble, and a feeling of palpitations welled up in my heart, this feeling was like standing on the edge of a cliff and looking down, which was terrifying.
Before Feng Fei could understand what was going on, a sound of breaking the air came quickly, and in an instant, through the carriage window, an arrow shot quickly towards his forehead.
Feng Fei was shocked, and hurriedly leaned back, the arrow grazed the bridge of his nose, and the speed was so fast that the nose cut by the wind blade hurt.
Ma Wu also noticed the sharp arrow, and shouted in his heart, "It's not good, someone stabbed it!"