Chapter 8: The Little Blacksmith of the City of God
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Bufan did two push-ups on the spot, then got up: "The weather is really good, it's good for exercising." ”
Lu Ni glanced at the car window and grinned: "Diao Min." Grey Rhino walked towards the academy gates.
In fact, the gate is really big, but there is no fence, as if it is directly connected to the main road.
After the two separated, Bufan had more important things to do.
Searching all the way, eventually, finding a target in a weird alley.
Bufan walked into the store with a large bag on his back.
There was a long wooden table, very simple, full of miscellaneous items, and in the middle was a large stove, and a large pile of stones measuring one meter in length, width and height.
A voice came from the innermost part of the dimly lit shop: "Closed today, no business." ”
Bufan looked at it, but didn't see anyone: "What, boss, I'm not here to do business, I'm here to look for a job." ”
"Looking for a job?"
"Yes, are you short of apprentices?"
In the dark, a thin middle-aged man like a hemp straw walked out and glanced at Bufan: "Do you know how to strike iron?"
"It will be a little, otherwise how can it be an apprentice, you have to learn. ”
"Have to learn?" The man looked at Bu Fan: "My name is Ba Yang, just call me Lao Ba, you can stay." "The kid is quite modest, and he is dressed in metal utensils, which are basically handmade.
Bu Fan touched the sweat on his forehead: "What, in our hometown, Lao Ba is very similar to shouting Dad, I'll still call you Lao Yang." ”
"There are more people who want to be my son, and if you don't want to, Lao Yang will be Lao Yang. ”
Bu Fan grinned: "Lao Yang, you are good at everything, you just like to brag." ”
"Live, just live here, there is an empty room, it's messy, find it yourself. When you don't have business, you can use things casually, don't save me, and you will give me a hand when business comes. After Bayang finished speaking, he sat on a chair and tinkered with something that looked like an iron ball.
Bufan walked inside, only to find that there was a courtyard behind, there were indeed many rooms, and he opened one casually, but there was no bed, and he opened another room, and there was a bed, and he threw his bag in and went outside.
Half an hour later, there was a thumping sound, and Bayang glanced up and went back to his own.
An hour later, Bufan inserted an iron rod with a cross tip into the wooden handle.
Ba Yang, who had been observing behind him for a while, took this thing and said, "What is this?"
"Change the knife. ”
"Where's this?"
"Needle-nose pliers. ”
"What is this?"
"Vise. ”
"What for?"
After Bayang tinkered with the iron ball for a while, he was observing what Bufan was doing.
Bufan first built a few molds, then began to burn iron and steel, and finally made these few things.
Seeing that Ba Yang was puzzled, Bu Fan glanced back and forth, found a nail, gently pried it with needle-nose pliers, and then latched it with a tiger vise, and pulled it out directly: "Do this." ”
"Bang, boom, pop, boom, duang!"
Bayang shrugged: "Deduction money, repair." ”
Bufan rolled his eyes, damn the table, Western goods, too bad.
Bufan turned the table over, fixed the table legs, and then made a few stickers with iron sheet drilling, stuck the table legs and the tabletop, shook it, stopped shaking, and then began to do his own thing.
Ba Yang was on the side, holding the iron ball in his hand, puzzled: "Which old bastard found this little bastard? ”
In the next two days, Bayang had no business here, and Bufan kept doing his own thing.
Under Bayang's gaze, Bufan created a large number of square copper strips half a centimeter long and a little thicker than a needle, each with a convex upper side in the middle and a little concave on the lower side, as if the bulge of each copper bar could be snapped into the groove of the previous one.
"What is this thing for?"
"I'll find out in a half-time room. ”
Next, Bufan took out two cut straight strips of cloth and began to install the copper strips.
Use needle-nose pliers to clamp the copper strip into a U-shape, and then clamp it to the cloth strip, with a gap of just one copper strip between each two.
After the two strips of cloth were filled with serrations, Bufan knocked on the last mold, took out a small copper part, and stuck the two strips of cloth on the small part.
Bayang crossed his hands: "So, what is this thing for?"
"You'll know tomorrow. ”
The next day, Bayang saw Bu Fan cut the hides he had taken out with a knife, then sewed and mended, and finally sewed strips of cloth onto both sides of the skin.
After everything was done, Boufan added a few small buttons to the gradually forming leather coat.
When Ba Yang looked at the treasure-like Bu Fan standing in front of him in an extremely ill-fitting leather coat that was not the same size on the left and right, a mouthful of tea squirted out.
Bouvan opened the buckle of his jacket, lifted the covering leather, pulled down the zipper, then took off the leather jacket, then put it back on, and zipped it up: "That's what I did." ”
That's right, it took Bouvin four days to make a zipper and patch up a weird leather jacket.
Bayang haha: "The creativity is good, but the needlework is too ugly, you go out, your left hand, walk for a while, you can see a tailor shop, go to her, just say that it is a guy in Bayang's shop." ”
"Okay old yang. ”
Bufan walked out of the blacksmith shop wearing a leather coat with sleeves of different lengths.
Bayang put down the tea and laughed: "Luo Shang, Luo Shang, you haven't come up with a solution that you have been studying for several years, haha, it's so simple." ”
On the other side, Bufan had already found the tailor's shop and was about to step in.
A female voice came out: "Don't come in. ”
"Huh?"
"You came in in such ugly clothes, and then went out again after a while, and others saw it, and I can still sell clothes in the future?"
Bufan scratched his head: "Bayang called me here, and I am his buddy." ”
"Bayang?" the woman wondered, "You actually call him by his name?"
"No, didn't you say that apprentices can't call the boss's name, right?"
"Okay, what's the matter? ”
Bufan walked into the shop, which was much brighter than the blacksmith's shop, with a lot of fabric hanging on the sides.
"I made a dress myself, Lao Yang said it was too ugly, and asked me to come to you. ”
"It's not just ugly, it's ugly, this animal skin is a fire wolf skin, reluctantly, but it's not so bad. ”
Luo Shang walked out, middle-aged, very beautiful, with an indescribable temperament, not like a tailor anyway.
Bufan opened the buttons, pulled the zipper, and took off his clothes: "I haven't learned needlework either......"
Bufan's casual movements made Luo Shang stunned on the spot, and only after a while did he speak: "This ...... You, this ...... I'll take a look at what you're wearing. ”
Bufan put it on again, and then took it off again: "What's wrong?"
Luo Sheng snatched the leather coat: "This is made by Bayang?
"This is what I did. ”
Luo Sheng puffed up: "This old immortal actually wants to see me laugh, this thing, it turns out to be like this." Luo Shang pulled the zipper back and forth: "It's so simple, this principle is so simple." ”
Bufan scratched his head: "How difficult can a broken zipper be." ”
Luo Shang laughed: "You don't understand at all, what it means to wear a fully enclosed dress that can be worn for a short time, haha, it can be like this!haha, okay, boy, you will help me build this pull in the future...... Zipper?good name, really apt, help me build a zipper, I'll give you money. ”
"I don't have time for this, I'm going to use this dress myself. ”
Luo Shang was disdainful: "Idiot, you just do this to use it as leather armor, right? How strong is the defense of the second-order fire wolf skin? You don't need money to make better leather armor? Or are you going to let Bayang make metal armor for you?"
"Lao Yang can also build armor? people can't look good!" "Armor is very complicated, much more difficult than making ordinary ironware, is it the kind of broken thing with two iron plates one after the other?"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, even if you stand thousands of miles away and talk nonsense, your boss can hear it, and the kid is ready to wait to be beaten. ”
Bufan thought she was talking about a kilometer away, and he didn't think much about it.
Leaving behind his leather coat, Bufan returned to the blacksmith shop and saw Bayang holding a huge hammer as he took off his shirt.
Bu Fan's eyes widened, what the hell is the tendon meat of Ba Yang, who looks like a kidney deficiency? The rumored stripping has meat? This is too perverted!
Ba Yang looked serious: "Little bastard, don't you want to learn to strike iron? ”
Bufan held a hammer in one hand and couldn't lift it, and then he held it with both hands and didn't lift it......
Bayang laughed: "Do you still want to pick up the 10,000-pound Star Hammer?
When Bu Fan heard this, he sighed: "Do you think you are a golden hoop stick, are you Sun Dasheng? Lao Yang, you are good at everything, but you like to brag too much!"
Bayang picked up a sledgehammer and struck it on the iron on the stone bar.
The sonorous sonic boom Bufan's ears buzzed: "Little bastard, talk less and do more." ”