Chapter 35

Liu Zhigao squinted: "Li Buyi is going to get up again in the court." ”

Li Buyi, the head of the Li family, Li Shihan's father.

Liu and Li were friends in the world, and the two had been friends for many years until the Li family was in trouble.

"Father's eyes are like torches!"

Liu Jianye nodded and chuckled: "The master wrote a letter a while ago, Uncle Buyi is a close friend, and he is already the left minister of the central government. The Son of Heaven supports the left and right phases to fight in the ring, and there is a great tendency to replace them. If the left minister is in power, Uncle Buyi will definitely soar, as long as I become the son-in-law of the Li family, the Liu family can also rise above the clouds and become a county family, or even a family. ”

"Is the information reliable?"

Liu Zhigao paced with his back hand: "Li Buyi has been up and down for many years, has been up and down, and has never lasted for three years, how long can it last this time?" In case of another raid and extermination, the Liu family will also be wiped out. ”

Liu Jianye looked ambitious: "Father, wealth is in danger, you want to lead the Liu family to become a county and a family, how can you not take any risks." ”

Liu Zhigao sighed: "The Li family has suffered several disasters, and the Liu family has drawn a clear line, and the little affection of the world has long been exhausted." You used this kind of strategy to get Shihan first, and the Li family loved him again, how could they deny you. Just solve that kid, will Shihan agree, if she wants to come back, the Li family has already taken her back. ”

"She was reluctant at the time, but now she has definitely changed her mind!"

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"Oh?"

"That's it!"

Liu Zhigao's expression was cold: "You are the reading seed of the Liu family, you must cherish your feathers, this kind of thing that is contaminated with sludge, don't touch it again in the future, someone in the family will do it for you." ”

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For three days in a row, the door of the Zhao family's blacksmith shop was closed, and there was a sound of thumping, crackling, and buzzing inside, and I didn't know what I was doing.

Syllable!

Wang Jian smashed a ball of green mud on the stone slab!

"Wang Yuan, it took me a day and thirty yuan to buy you a load of thrush stones, a cart of clay, a load of quartz, a jar of Peng sand, and a car of yellow wax stones; Daddy wasted five loads of coal and two days to help you burn yellow wax stone and quartz; Erhu helped you push and grind for three days, and your tired tongue stretched out, before all these materials were ground into powder; You actually have them to play with mud, are you worthy of the three of us for three days of hard work, you ruined cousin! ”

Zhao Qinghe put his hands on his waist, a pair of peaks and peaks were undulating, his goose eggs were blushing, and his big eyes were fiercely looking at Wang Yuan who was playing with mud.

Uncle Zhao Da Hammer made a straight face: "Qinghe, how can you talk to your cousin, Yuan'er must have his reason to play with mud, don't disturb him!" ”

Ever since Wang Yuan poured yellow mud into the brown sugar to get the white sugar, he felt that there was a deep meaning hidden in his every move of this nephew.

Erhu, who has worked the hardest in the past three days, also persuaded him: "Sister Qinghe, we have to believe Brother Yuan, he must be different from others when he plays with mud!" ”

"It's different, others don't spend money playing with mud, he adds all kinds of ingredients together, and the labor is not counted, and it costs nearly fifty yuan!"

Zhao Qinghe's small mouth was so pouting that he was about to hang up the teapot.

Originally, after grinding five kinds of ingredients into powder, she also thought that Wang Yuan was going to do something!

As a result, Wang Yuan was throwing mud with mud, and they all played here for almost a day.

Spending fifty dollars to play with mud, my cousin will be a loser even more than before.

Wang Yuan explained: "I am making a small furnace for refining molten iron! ”

Zhao Qinghe snorted lightly: "You need to use a blast furnace to refine molten iron, you use this mud to make a small furnace to be able to melt iron, you can let me do whatever I want in the future!" ”

"Then I remember!"

Wang Yuan chuckled.

When he left the county office that night, he didn't go anywhere else, and went directly to his uncle's house.

was attacked by a thief, and he had a grudge with the Haoqiang Liu family, Wang Yuan was vaguely uneasy.

reminds me of the big tiger's use of jujube sticks, and the scene of soaring combat effectiveness!

Wang Yuan was ready to build a sharp blade to increase the combat effectiveness of the three of them as much as possible.

As a result, when I asked my uncle, the iron-smelting technology in this world is extremely poor, and even steel has not been smelted!

You can craft ordinary weapons, but you can make iron sharpening blades, no way!

There is no choice but to make steel.

Molten iron is needed for steelmaking, and blacksmiths don't have blast furnaces, so they need to make 'graphite clay crucibles'.

Fortunately, this recipe is not complicated, and Wang Yuan knows what these ingredients were called in ancient times.

Graphite, thrushes.

Silicon oxide, clay.

Borax, Pengsha.

Silica, quartz.

Wax stone, ancient and modern names are the same.

Purchasing materials is only the first step, the difficulty is to fire, grind, and mix the materials into mud!

It is also necessary to pull the mud to the magnetic kiln, and ask the porcelain master to pull the embryo and dry it for firing.

Follow-up work will take at least ten days to make a graphite clay crucible.

Fortunately, the rest of the work, as long as it costs money, Wang Yuan handed it over to his cousin and uncle, dragged his tired body, and left the Zhao family's blacksmith shop!

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