"Forget it, the Hundred Flowers Award and the Golden Horse Award are not as good as before."

Leng Hao himself is a novice in terms of awards, but there are professionals in this world.

After their explanation, Leng Hao had a clear understanding of these awards.

Whether it is for political reasons or behind closed doors, anyway, the three major awards in the Chinese film and television industry are not as good as before.

Not only that, but even the Oscar statuette, who used to be in the limelight, is now a little out of the love of the masses and has become a farce that only needs to please a group of judges.

"In fact, it is the box office that can determine who is the real star. And now you are stirring up the storm and deserving of the big star. ”

Listening to this explanation, Leng Hao nodded a little arrogantly.

In fact, the biggest role of the award is nothing more than to increase fame and let the winner win more attention.

In the old Internet era, when it was not yet popular, people used who won awards to prove that he was awesome.

And now, with a casual lookup, you can understand who has the better box office.

Now is the era when the real box office is king, and the box office ranking is the real star list.

"However, it's a pity that I can't brush up my fame anymore."

Leng Hao is still very concerned about his popularity.

"Who said that? Leng Hao, don't you think it's news that you won't win the award now? ”

Paul smiled a little weirdly, and then turned the laptop's display to Leng Hao.

"Leng Hao lost the Academy Awards, and the war scene in the last days can only be included in the list of outstanding Asian films." ——Wang Yi News

"A film with the highest box office in Chinese and sweeping the world, but it can't be shortlisted for the Xiangjiang Academy Awards, is it a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation?" - Voices of Focus.

"Do you have to be Xiangjiang Capital, Xiangjiang actors, and the number of people behind the scenes of Xiangjiang to meet the standards before you can participate in the election? Lao Tzu is hehe. —Wilderness Desert.

"In the past, Xiangjiang was indeed a gathering place for talents, but now the center of the entertainment industry is in the mainland, how can there be so many requirements?" - Mixed words can only be mixed and eaten, and sooner or later they will hit the street.

Many netizens have some common hatred this time.

"Heartache Leng Hao, I'll brush the apocalyptic battle realm again, you are the actor in my heart!" - Frank and self-indulgent.

As a netizen put forward this sentence, people immediately began to swipe the screen.

"Heartache Leng Hao, you are the actor in my heart!" - God loves the world.

"Heartache Leng Hao, you are the actor in my heart!" - Tyrannosaurus Knight.

"Heartache Leng Hao, you are the actor in my heart!" - Chang'an Street Racing Tank.

The comments of many netizens once again put Leng Hao on the hot news search, and at the same time, the box office of the post-apocalyptic war realm also rose again.

This wave of operations made Leng Hao's popularity soar again, making Leng Hao smile from ear to ear on his big bed.

"Prepare well, I can't let these fans down."

With this mentality, Leng Hao began to shuttle back and forth between the end times and the era of peace.

"To refine metals, we can use hydrometallurgy, using all kinds of strong acids to corrode those bones. The metal is then refined. ”

"Those ashes can be smelted in a blast furnace, and as long as the temperature is high enough, the metal can theoretically be smelted."

Gao Shiping, Yuan Xiaoguang and they suddenly found that every day, Leng Hao was able to put forward new suggestions.

This captain is like a humanoid computer that knows everything and knows everything.

There are a lot of high-tech things, Leng Hao may not know, but that kind of outdated, last century technology, he is Menqing.

"This metal has good ductility and extremely high conductivity, and I don't think it can be used directly as a mortar barrel."

After refining a piece of silver-white metal on a small scale, Dong Yiqing and the others used various methods to conduct a preliminary detection of this metal.

The properties of this metal are somewhat close to the characteristics of titanium, which does not oxidize with air, and is lightweight, but very strong.

"We haven't been able to purify it completely, and there are still a lot of impurities in it, but this metal, it's just, it's a dream alloy!"

Dong Yiqing's whole person was a little frowning.

"It is hard, wear-resistant, very strong and tough, and almost does not corrode."

As a light weapons designer, Dong Yiqing still has some understanding of various metals, and being able to make her so out of shape is enough to prove the preciousness of this metal.

Due to the elimination of the Amida protozoa cluster in Gongcheng, there were no large groups of enemies around the rat expedition during this time.

This allowed people to concentrate on building improvised blast furnaces to make steel.

Ten days later, one morning, Leng Hao, who had just returned from the era of peace, was about to go to the blast furnace to see the movement again.

"We succeeded, we succeeded!"

At this time, Jiang Mingrui, who was wearing a hard hat and heavy labor protection clothes, and his face was covered with sweat, Shen Chengyun suddenly ran out of the blast furnace, raised his arms high, and shouted wildly.

Seeing this scene, Leng Hao couldn't help but speed up his pace.

And the people who were resting in the camp also turned their attention to the blast furnace.

Soon, the backbone of the management came to the blast furnace where the air was very hot all around, and everyone looked at the molten steel that was slowly flowing like lava, and everyone's eyes were filled with endless joy.

Two years after the end of the world, the surviving humans finally got the means of metal production again.

This is not the mixed metal of discarded cars and discarded electrical appliances, but the metal that can be used to make weapons with authentic strength.

"Import the mold!"

With the order of Master Gao Shiping, the flowing molten steel was injected into three molds that resembled cylinders.

That's the barrel of a mortar that people have planned.

In fact, this blast furnace is very simple, all kinds of flying sparks, and the metal liquid that splashes out from time to time is still a lot of danger.

But everyone, all the people who entered the workshop, all watched with hope in their eyes.

Today will be a day to remember.

"Seal the furnace. Wait for the mold to cool down! ”

Half an hour passed, and all the mortar's parts and molds were filled.

When Dong Yiqing excitedly announced, Leng Hao found that his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"It's a pity, it seems that our raw materials are still a little less, and it takes about one cubic meter of ashes to be able to smelt ten catties of this new metal."

Song Xiaya is now very sensitive to the data, and looking at the output of the blast furnace, she is a little worried.

"Don't worry, there are still a lot of ashes in the hypermarket, we can find time to ship them back."

Leng Hao hugged her gently.

"Sister Ya, what are you worried about, in this world, there will be no shortage of Amida protozoa!"

With Tang Yida's roar, a gaze called "greed" appeared in everyone's eyes.