This night Su Wenming spent in a very chaotic dream, woke up as soon as the rooster crowed, looked at the surrounding environment in a trance, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, grabbed his hair fiercely, cruelly let himself accept the reality and didn't let himself cry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting off the kang, I naturally walked to the outer room, and saw the scenery outside through the door in autumn, everything was so bleak and cold. Everything is so familiar, the basin is there, it seems to have been, civilization thinks that this is a side effect of soul wearing, a little memory left, hey, what is this, a stick touched the white salt powder, and the memory came again to suggest that this is a toothbrush, toothbrush toothpaste.

Su Wenming mustered up super courage and perseverance to stuff the stick into his mouth, and finally cleaned it up like purgatory, until he touched his face with a towel and felt a feeling of rebirth, it was too sinful, and his mouth was weird.

Seeing that the current wife Ao Lan brought breakfast into the back room, she was startled when she went in, and saw the leader of Mo Kun sitting firmly on the kang, and he was snorting and drinking milk tea.

Su Wenming greeted the old man of the leader of Mo Kun on the kang, and the old man also replied, asking Wenming to come up and drink tea and say that he would hurry up when he ate more, it seems that this is my family, Wenming helplessly also went to the kang to drink milk tea and eat breakfast, not much to say, it is important to eat, and the children are eating in the outer room.

After eating and drinking, his body was very hot, the leader of Mo Kun got up and got off the kang and put on a leather robe and said to Wenming: "Big leader, let's go, go early and return early, my eldest son Mo Tie is waiting", Wen Wen said strangely to go there, the old man Mo Kun looked at Wen Wen and nodded affirmatively, and shouted to the outside: "Shaman Shaman!" Wen Wen said quickly: "I know, old man, go to your place to see the steelmaking, right, I don't need a shaman, I'm fine, let's go!" "And he put on his robe and went out.

Su Wenming went out thinking about his own memory, is it also the sequelae of the crossing, alas, there is no benefit, a bunch of side effects, this crossing is a failure, the good guy can remember anything when he hears the shaman, it's really good to remember the stars, think about not bringing a drum. Walked out of the yard and rode the big red horse brought by my sister, I didn't want to ride it, and when I got on it, I remembered that I couldn't ride a horse, and my little heart almost jumped out.

This horse is also crazy, and before civilization can make a move, a volley escapes out, that horse, the old man Mo Kun praised "Good horse!" ”。 Your sister! Su Wenming's face turned white, don't play like this! Help, come on, is there anyone to save me! Oh, my God! Su Wenming let out a star-like cry in his heart! It's so exciting!

The scenery in front of Su Wenming's eyes drifted backwards quickly, drinking the wind with his mouth wide open, and passers-by looked at the galloping horses and praised them, but what was the matter with the rags on the horseback. The crazy horse galloped for a while, and Su Wenming on horseback felt that he had quickly mastered the riding skills, and he didn't fall down, so familiar, wipe, and it was the mutilated memory that helped the civilization, just when Su Wenming enjoyed this galloping moment, the place arrived, and the crazy horse stopped at the entrance of a village, GPS? No, civilization pulled the reins and the horse's head moved, but fortunately it was alive, and you could feel the trembling of the horse's body parts.

How to get off the horse, Su Wenming struggled with this problem for a long time, and at this time, the old man Mo Kun behind him also rode his horse and slowly shook over and patted Wenming: "Good horse, big leader, come with me, I'll take you to see the steel mill, Mo Tie probably can't wait." "This crazy horse doesn't need to be commanded by civilization to follow behind the old man Mo Kun's horse, and the civilization that is turning around also feels that it is almost to the ground, smelling the smell of burning iron and the sound of clanging iron.

I turned around and saw a big iron door in front of me, and there was a group of people standing at the door, all of them were sturdy young men, all of them had developed chest muscles, black and red, and the muscles on the arms were like pythons entangled, exuding bronze beauty.

Su Wenming got off the horse and the old man got off the horse, and Wenming just learned it by secretly watching the old man's dismount posture, and it is very unsightly Wenming knows. At this time, a man as tall as a tower stood out, and the old man Mo Kun took the man's hand and said to Wenming: "Big Chief, this is my eldest son Mo Tie" "Big Chief, I've been waiting for you for a long time" A warm bear bag hugged Wenming up, wow, it tastes so good, it's a strong man's taste, fortunately, the time is short, or Civilization is drunk.

The guys greeted Wen Wen one by one, Wen Wen responded with a smile, and slapped Mo Tie's chest so strongly: "You are Mo Tie, it's really better to see than to hear, it's really tough!" Good lad! Mo Tie's face twitched, the expression was quite exciting, the old man Mo Kun pulled Mo Tie aside and chirped a bunch of crooked, Mo Tie had an expression like this, anyway, it was not a boast of civilization.

Mo Tie said to Wenming with a smile on his face: "Big leader, come with me, I'll take you to see, I heard my father say that you have a good way to refine good steel, I didn't sleep well all night when I was excited, I waited for you to come early, come into the factory and tell me a good story, we have thought of a lot of ways in the past few years, but we can't refine the same steel as Lao Maozi, and the musket and artillery are scrapped, and they are not used." "Bear child, that's high-tech, and it can't be done without more than 100 years of accumulation.

Su Wenming looked at the factory, it was a bit large, thousands of sturdy young men were sweating like rain, this piece of iron pot, that pile of knives and armor, a wave of heat hit his face, and he only heard a roar: "Out of the oven!" Civilization followed the sound, good guys, a big vase is slowly oblique, a few cows on the other turntable are pumping and pulling the winch hard, the bottle mouth flows out of the good yellow molten steel, sparks to the square groove slowly flowing, it feels like magma when a volcano erupts, civilization doesn't understand this, I really don't understand, look at the molten steel, there are a lot of black spots floating, this is the so-called impurities, under the action of a good thick iron chain, the bottle mouth flows little by little to the trough, and then a few cows pull the trough to a big puddle to slide, There was a burst of white smoke, and after a while, it was pulled out and turned into a black square steel plate. Civilization was stunned, this is not scientific, it is cooled how to form, Civilization turned back and asked Mo Tie this question, Mo Tie said that the channel steel blocks are small strips, pull them out and can be knocked into shape, very soft, it can be said to be soft steel, Civilization asked why you can't get a model to pour the molten iron into it, save more trouble and effort, no need to beat, very efficient, Mo Tie looked at Civilization for a long time like an idiot, and suddenly realized after a while, a stinky face that woke up from such a big dream, made Civilization very uncomfortable.

All the problems are in the impurities, this is how the word "thousands of tempers" comes from, hammering out the impurities in the steel, or very brittle, easy to break, who uses the leaky pot and broken knife. Su Wenming, the cabbage, will have a bottom in his heart, and told Mo Tie a way to remove impurities, that is, to throw lime into the molten iron, Mo Tie looked at Wenming in amazement, and then seemed to have made a lot of determination with an expression of looking at death, beckoning everyone to find lime, and pulling up the remaining molten iron, and after a while, the lime came, and threw it all into the vase, and then stirred it with a big spoon, watching Mo Tie move his mouth and almost taste the saltiness, everyone pulled the big vase to the stove and added firewood to pull the bellows.

Su Wenming was stunned, my lovely coal went there, and asked Mo Tie who didn't know what to do, what is coal, Su Wenming was in a hurry, and Mo Tie knew that it was charcoal after a long time, and there was a black one in the mountain behind that thing, which was rarely used, poisonous, and also called animal charcoal. Su Wenming fainted happily, and quickly asked Mo Tie to pull a cart into the stove, and Mo Tie didn't hesitate, big leader, whatever you say, it's what you say. Also, don't pour molten iron, dig out the upper half of the bottle and lead it out to save trouble.

The lime was thrown, the coal was added, and the result was waited. Mo Tie beckoned the workers to be busy, and Wenming found a place far away to drink tea, feeling relieved, so tired, that's all there is to it, and the rest is left to fate.

After a while, Mo Tie ran back frantically, and said to Su Wenming with his teeth and claws: "The big leader is done!" The molten steel is boiling and bubbling! "Bubble up, prepare the mold, pour it directly, and see if it works." Mo Tie went crazy to find a mold, and for a while he didn't know how to pull a long mold from there, and the civilization opened it and looked like a lancet, so let's do it.

Molten steel poured into the mold into the cold water, Mo Tie hurriedly knocked open the mold, Mo Tie was not afraid of burning in his hand, stepping on the stone grinding for a while, the sound was really inverted, the sharp bright lancet came out, but the black handle was not good-looking, Mo Tie was a knife against the iron platform, the hearts of the surrounding workers were raised to the throat, a bunch of eyeballs stared at the knife in Mo Tie's hand, and the knife entered the iron plate with a snort, and the knife was pulled out, and the iron plate was split in half. "Good knives!" Mo Tie grabbed the knife in one hand and stretched out to the sky, crying excitedly, that posture is a mess of a hero with a knife in his hand.

The workers were boiling, cheering and crying around Mo Tie, and they almost knelt down to worship. Civilization was also infected by this warm atmosphere, and there was a burst of excitement in my heart, yes, how many years of exploration, and even the knot of several generations was untied at this moment, can you not be excited.