The clumped soil is gently crushed with a small wooden hammer to reveal the steaming Buddha statue inside, and because it is poured in one piece, the mold is extremely fine, so it is pleasing to the eye even if it has not been polished.

"It's still a bit of a glitch, but it's acceptable." Song Beiyun walked up and circled around the hot casting a few times: "As long as you polish it a little, it will be flawless." ”

Because the cast iron is not so pure, although this Buddha statue is vivid, the color is a little worse, but this is not important, because Song Beiyun does not want a high-grade Buddha statue, but wants a shrinkage ratio of non-mold material.

After the Buddha statue cooled a little, he took out a ruler and began to measure it, compared with the log ornaments, the current cast iron ornaments must be a small circle, and the small circle is the most important data.

After recording the measurement data one by one, he roughly got the shrinkage ratio of the mold after a little calculation, and after getting this data, he continued to order people to make several more sets of molds of the same material, after all, the error value should be taken into account, although it can not be completely standardized, but as much as possible to get the refinement.

But how to say, the low efficiency cost of refinement at this stage is contrary to the efficiency of standardization and modularization, which is really fatal. Song Beiyun thought of what Su Fan had seen on some military forums before, and the Soviet Union could sweep Europe even if it didn't use standard parts and special mother's workmanship, he felt that these people either didn't understand industry or the Soviet Union, or they didn't understand anything, but they were proficient in using various search engines and liked to take jokes seriously.

The replacement of standard parts has been a source for a long time, and if you can't even control the casting tolerance, what kind of mass manufacturing can you talk about.

Refinement, standardization and modularization are actually three contents, it is impossible to achieve modules at the current industrial level, but standardization is absolutely necessary to implement and implement, and the Qin Dynasty already has relevant implementation standards.

It can be said that refinement is a standardized pre-skill, and this modularity is the ultimate skill from the refinement point to the end.

As the first forging machine of the ruler, it is necessary to achieve almost extreme refinement, in order to open the era of standardized casting in the future, and can light up the god-level operation that can complete the entire assembly process with only simple training - assembly line operation.

One thing is actually very interesting, before Song Beiyun came to this world, China did not light up the modular technology tree until the eighties of the twentieth century, that is to say, the so-called industry before was a fine model of handicraft workshops that did not have efficiency, even if it was an aircraft nuclear bomb, there was no problem with a single one, but it was difficult to form a system, which was a problem with the unified standard after refinement, resulting in the failure of advanced skills.

However, Song Beiyun has not thought of directly jumping this backward agricultural society to an industrial society now, that is not something he can do, what he has to do is to use his advanced knowledge structure to pull a team of 3,000 to 5,000 people to a relatively high level, which can crush the level of this era.

It is probably equivalent to the fact that when the opponent first created the machine gunner, he had already promoted three books and pointed out the fully mechanized troops.

So the ultimate efficiency is not important at this stage, what matters is a corner from scratch...... No, it should be wormhole overtaking more precisely.

After completing a series of records, Song Beiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, now it seems that this casting was a success, and since it was successful, he naturally had to fulfill his promise.

Soon, a cart of fat sheep was transported to the barracks, and after counting the heads, the Qiu Ba of Xiu Mu was cut open, and the whole camp included the commander and envoy, a total of 417 people, and Song Beiyun planned to give each person three catties of meat.

This nearly 1,500 catties of mutton is not cheap, after all, although this mutton is not too rare now, there are also mutton shops on the roadside, but if you want to eat it every day, you have to be a rich family or an official, and other idlers can't afford it.

"If you get a good beach sheep, you can get 500 yuan for a pound. This grandfather is happy, and each person will divide three catties, and the extra will be roasted on the spot tonight. Song Beiyun slapped the table and pointed to the fat sheep who was driven out of the car: "Go to the people, slaughter the whole of it, weigh it down, and bake it tonight!" ”

With this generous voice, the whole camp exploded suddenly, although this Fu King's soldiers were already the best soldiers in the Great Song Dynasty, but to say that this day was not very good, although it was not as hungry and full as other Qiu Ba, but it was even more difficult to eat meat openly. Now this Lord Song is thousands of catties of mutton as soon as he makes a move, and these bastards really can't wait to kneel down and call Daddy.

All of a sudden, the whole barracks was full of blood, and these guys didn't waste any sheep blood, and there was no sheep water left to divide it, and the fresh mutton was also chopped with a big axe, and one person said that three catties were three catties.

After a battalion was divided, there were still more than 1,000 catties of mutton left, Song Beiyun stood in front of the piles of mutton, and said jokingly: "Lao Tzu promised you twenty sheep before, but now I can get you seventy or eighty sheep, so I will ask you if Lao Tzu is interesting enough." ”

"Lord Song is wise!"

"Lord Song is generous!"

A burst of sycophants made Song Beiyun very comfortable, he smiled and accepted all the compliments as ordered, and then called the cook in the camp: "Can you barbecue meat?" ”

"Of course it will." The cook glanced at the fresh mutton, sucked his saliva, and said with a sneer: "Lord Song, just give me this mutton." ”

"Okay, I don't know what you think, you can cook this more than 1,000 catties of meat on the spot, and when the time comes, you can cut ten catties of fat and take it back."

"Good Ratcha!" The cook happily rolled up his sleeves: "Lord Song, don't worry, I will let you taste the craftsmanship of the Sprinkle family today." ”

"Get out of here and get to work!" Song Beiyun kicked the cook's ass with a smile: "Don't be lazy for Lao Tzu!" ”

Today, because everyone in this camp is waiting for meat to eat, it can be said that there is a lot of people, just like the New Year, and the people outside don't know what they are doing here, and this coming and going has been rumored to be a mutiny in the camp.

King Fu, who was handing over the work, was shocked when he heard the report, this mutiny was not a joke, even if it was a large battalion mutiny, it would be fatal.

So he hurriedly dressed and ordered a few generals to lead the people to the barracks, and when he stepped in, he found that there was a mutiny somewhere, and there were bonfires everywhere in this place, and the fat mutton was roasting with iron skewers on the fire, which was the first sight.

And at the second glance, he saw the bastard rabbit cub Song Beiyun squatting not far away, foaming at the mouth and directing the cook to roast the sheep, he was swearing in his mouth, where was the appearance of a half-point reader, plus he was naked like those Qiu Ba because of the heat, looking at it was more Qiu Ba than Qiu Ba.

"Little bunny!" King Fu roared angrily: "What are you doing! ”

At this voice, Song Beiyun immediately raised his head, and the other soldiers also found out that King Fu was actually coming, and they immediately lowered their heads and frowned and dodged around, for fear of making eye contact with King Fu.

"Commander!"

King Fu walked into the camp with his hands behind his back, and with his voice, the commander came to him quickly, hunched and did not dare to speak.

"Speak! Why is this camp so smoky? ”

Seeing that King Fu seemed to have a temper, Song Beiyun hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, rubbed his hands and smiled: "Lord Chitose, you came just in time, and I said that I would go to give you good news." ”

"Annunciation?"

Song Beiyun nodded mysteriously: "Lord Wang, although I come." ”

King Fu followed Song Beiyun to the Iron Bodhisattva with a suspicious face, and Song Beiyun pointed to the Iron Bodhisattva in front of him as if offering a treasure: "Lord, can you see the difference between it?" ”

Because the data has been measured, so in the afternoon, when he was bored, Song Beiyun polished the iron bodhisattva with fine sand, and now this iron lump is called a shiny and smooth, and the end is the appearance of a work of art.

"Huh?" King Fu circled around the Iron Bodhisattva a few times, and when he saw the extremely fine workmanship, his brows furrowed: "You robbed the tomb?" ”

"Hi...... Lord, what are you talking about, I am a person who can dig graves? ”

"Yes." King Fu was not polite at all: "You don't look like a good thing, you explain clearly to this king, what's wrong with this black miasma?" What have you done in my camp? ”

Song Beiyun scratched his head, and told King Fu about his promise, and King Fu snorted coldly after hearing it: "And you are like this, you let the old man ...... How will this king bring this group of Qiu Ba in the future? ”

"It's hard to be happy, it's hard to be happy." Song Beiyun rubbed his hands and patted the iron bodhisattva: "Lord, look, how is this baby?" ”

After listening to this, King Fu leaned down and looked at it carefully, only to see that the iron Bodhisattva's eyebrows, lips and teeth were clearly visible, his face was serene, and his clothes were wrapped in every detail, and even the Buddha beads on his hands and the hair on his forehead were clearly visible.

"It's funny." King Fu touched it and found that this Bodhisattva was still a little hot, and it should have been cast for a long time: "You say, how about pasting it with gold leaf and giving it to the Empress Dowager as a birthday gift?" ”

"It's not...... Lord, that's your mother-in-law, you're too picky. ”

King Fu rolled his eyes: "You are so bold." ”

Song Beiyun shook his head, and pointed to a row of wood carvings that were drying in the shade not far away: "If you want to send it, you can also send an eighteen Arhats!" ”

"Little bunny!" King Fu slapped Song Beiyun on the head: "But you just cast a Buddha statue, why are you so happy, throwing out two thousand pieces just for such an iron lump?" ”

Song Beiyun suddenly became serious: "Lord Wang, you can't say that, this is a small step for Xiao Song, and it is also a big step for Da Song." ”

"Tell me more clearly!" King Fu beckoned: "Come on, go get a sheep for this king, and this king will also come to try the mutton of this junior's filial piety today." Where is Cao Sanjin!? ”

The commander of the battalion immediately stepped forward: "The last general." ”

"Fetch the wine!"