Chapter 126
Guo Guozhu wanted to scoop the sample, but Yu Wen had already picked out a steel spoon in his hand. At the same time, he whispered something. Guo Guozhu stepped aside. Scooping samples, for Yu Wen, couldn't be simpler. However, he was extra serious today.
Yu Wen is short and stocky, holding up the steel spoon, like holding a three-eight big cover rifle, he took a few steps forward, easily put the long steel handle on the horizontal bar of the furnace door, and first pushed the spoon forward. At this time, the spoon head turned into a broom, pushing aside the dark slag on the floating surface of the hearth. It is exposed like a sea of clouds burned red in the sunset, and it is also like a large plate of well-mixed watercolor paint, as long as it is lightly touched, the flowers will fall away. No matter what action Yu Wen makes, he will subconsciously hold his sunglasses under the cap. The frames of the sunglasses are as large as black cardboard, and the lenses are black as if they were coated with ink, and there are dense white spots on them that splash slag. He shoved the steel spoon back and forth a few times, then took a step forward and lifted the spoon shaft upright, almost vertically. But the spoon shaft was not straightened, and it was plunged deep into the calm orange furnace water. Fortunately, the molten steel at the door of the furnace is not deep, and even if it is close to the center of the furnace, it is only the lower part of the spoon rod that has just been lost.
By the time the spoon rod was lowered, the center of the stove was as calm as water again. The handle of the long spoon is in Wen's hand, like a grinding rod slowly pulled by a donkey on the millstone in his hometown, and he can stand smoothly for an old hen. In the steel spoon, a pool of orange and red, bursting with dazzling stars, dazzling. The spoon did not stop, but directly leaned towards a steel-like mold on the ground, and as it tilted, a stream of orange flowed into the long mold on the ground, which was like a narrow carved wooden mold for making moon cakes, with a small handful. Yu Wen put a spoonful of orange soupβhis action was like putting the beautiful soup in the big pot into a small bowl.
Da Liu immediately said: "Send it to the laboratory." β
Guo Guozhu was already holding the small handle of the steel mold with his hand wearing canvas gloves. At this time, a small door next to the instrument room opened halfway, and a petite and delicate woman's face stretched out, and she said softly and weakly: "Come, give it to me." β
Da Liu said: "That's right, give her wow, no need to go around the back door." β
Big stinky mouth, surprised: "The fat man becomes a plum, how can he become a ......", the second half of his sentence waited for the small door of the laboratory to close before it came out, "Why did you become a goblin?" β
Da Liu Zhengse said: "Don't be your mother serious, someone has just been transferred, the wife of the deputy director." β
"Director Fu's wife?" Da Stinky and Fusheng were surprised.
"Don't be foolish, Director Fu is in his fifties, how can he have such a young wife!" Da Liu asked him to pick up the slag again, Yu Wen turned down his sunglasses, looked at the orange-red mirror in the hearth, and asked him to add some lime. The door of the furnace is lowered.
Da Liu looked at the furnace door, leaned against the iron cabinet next to the small door of the laboratory, took the record sheet in his hand, and said angrily: "That's the wife of the little deputy director, not the wife of the director of Dafu." β
Da Stinky was particularly interested in a topic, narrowed his small eyes, and said with a grin: "Little wife, be a leader, find a little wife, it's normal." β
"Normal ball! Do you think it's the old society? "Da Liu didn't go to see the big smell. He stared at the form paper and asked Yu Wen, "Hey, what the fuck, flipping over and over, or this chrome, it's fucking weird, it's purely messing with us." β
"It's almost time for you."
Yu Wen picked up the steel spoon, he always saw what was being done. Guo Guozhu stepped forward and said, "Master Yu, I'll come to wow." He knew that Yu Wen was going to clean up the solidified molten steel that remained on the steel spoon. When Guo Guozhu picked up the steel spoon, he saw Wu Yingqiang standing behind him, and greeted him with his hand, and the meaning was very clear. Wu Yingqiang was wearing canvas gloves and waited in front of the posture, although he had been in a daze when he came back just now, but the heavily armed thick cloth overalls and canvas gloves made him barely have some naturalness and confidence to stand in front of the stove. He followed the head of the steel spoon of a horizontal anvil in Guo Guozhu's hand. Guo Guozhu put the head of the steel spoon on the anvil and stood the spoon on its side. Wu Yingqiang and Xiao Gang Cannon both went to get a big hammer on the ground. Yu Wen instructed with concern: "Be careful, when beating, others should stay away, safety first." β