Chapter 811: Jingle Bell
"Jingle Bell!"
"Jingle Bell!"
"Jingle Bell!"
“……”
The workshop is busy, and a group of craftsmen are using the most primitive methods to forge pieces of iron.
Cooking with gas.
The air was filled with the smell of sweat and flames.
The red-hot iron has changed in the process of hammering, and it is the so-called 100 steel, which is how 100 steel is hammered out.
Of course, with Datang's current technology, it has already been a large-scale production of fried steel, but many traditional artists prefer to beat iron into steel with a hammer.
"Dad, or let's buy a machine and come back, I'm almost exhausted when I fight like this every day." A figure stopped what he was doing and said, "Dad, why don't we buy a machine and come back and press it, the shape pressed out with power is much more standard than what we use a hammer." ”
"Hmph, what's the use of styling standards? That's soulless stuff! The white-haired old man with a lot of hair stopped, glared at the young man fiercely, and said, "The pressure is suppressed, and the model is done, which is naturally very good." But where is it that we can knock it out hand by hand? ”
"What we create ourselves, if there is a problem there, we can see it ourselves, feel it, that piece is not good, we can still fight again, relying on this vision and feeling."
"As far as those bicycles are concerned, the bicycles built by Lao Tzu himself have been ridden for decades without any problems, and the market goods you bought have only been ridden for less than a year, and they are already rusty."
"Besides, the iron pan we use, we made it ourselves, the fried eggs don't stick to the pot, the ones you bought, fry the eggs...... the old man gushed endlessly.
The young man looked impatient, picked up the piece of iron, and began to pound again.
"It's really an old stubborn, now it's all in the era of mechanization, and you're still guarding your old set, it's really a feudal remnant. Machine-based production is in line with the times. He muttered discontentedly, but he didn't dare to say it.
After all, the person in front of him is his father.
The minds of young and old people are always prone to conflict.
It's incompatible with the old times and the new era.
"You, play well, these parts, one is not qualified, they will be recast, I tell you, these parts will be used in the plane in the future, you can't be sloppy......" he tirelessly advised.
There was a hint of smugness in his eyes.
The quality of the things created by yourself is very guaranteed, and it is as small as a needle, and you have to carefully polish and polish it, so you can feed your family.
Even if it is a very tiring and tiring job of striking iron, there are some very simple things to build yourself, but the quality must be passed.
"Uncle Zhang, do you really want to use these things on the plane?" An apprentice asked.
"Hmph, that's fake?" Lao Zhang said proudly: "Don't look at some small parts, built and assembled, it is a big engine, and the big objects are inseparable from these small objects we build, do you know why the scientific research institute let us take this order?" ”
"That's because our things are of guaranteed quality, and they are much better than those pressed by machines!"