1110 Old Dao, homesick?
"Okay, refreshing, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."
"Come, let's have another drink."
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Immediately, under the worried eyes of Ran's father, Yang Xiaotao drank three glasses in a row with several people, and his face did not change.
At this time, Father Ran saw Chief Wang untie the wind and discipline button, his face turned a little red, and he had the heart to speak, but he saw Yang Xiaotao take the initiative to pick up the wine bottle and pour wine for a few people.
"Chief, I'm a junior here, this time, I salute you."
"I'll do it first as a respect."
As he spoke, he tilted his head and went down with another glass.
At this time, Wang Lao was a little puzzled, and Director Tian beside him glanced at Father Ran, as if he was sure of something.
Father Ran shook his head gently, meaning that it was useless to drink less.
But Director Tian was mistaken, thinking that Yang Xiaotao had an average amount of alcohol, so he immediately picked up the wine glass, "Okay, Comrade Xiao Yang said well, I'll accompany you, do it!" ”
Wang Lao also picked up the wine glass and drank it happily.
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Bang~~~
The meal lasted until more than ten o'clock.
As for the battle situation, it was Ran's father, who played soy sauce, who drank in a daze, and walked with the help of Yang Xiaotao before he came out.
As for the others.
Wang Lao even supported his head, his hand kept rubbing on the cup, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't speak.
As for Director Tian, who swore before, he is now lying on the chair and falling asleep.
Out of the Seventh Machine Department, Father Ran leaned on Yang Xiaotao, "You, you kid, this time, you are famous." ”
Yang Xiaotao smiled, "Don't say it, the last time I drank with Director Wang of Quancheng, I counted the pleasure of drinking this time." ”
Father Ran leaned on Yang Xiaotao, and as soon as he got out of the door, he vomited out the contents of his stomach.
Yang Xiaotao handed over the kettle, Ran's father rinsed his mouth, and then glanced at Yang Xiaotao, "You are having fun drinking, that's nine bottles of two pots, you guy." ”
"It's not like they're trying to get me drunk, and I'm not stupid."
Father Ran was stunned, "You can see it." ”
Yang Xiaotao smiled, "Dad, I've seen a lot of these things on the wine table." ”
"When I entered the house, I saw it."
"As long as you can."
"Uh, haha."
Helping Ran's father into the car, Yang Xiaotao drove away from the Seventh Machine Department.
Send Ran's father home first, and then drive to the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Zhou Kui standing at the door, waving his hand at him.
Then Liu Yuhua ran out of the house, "Brother Tao." ”
"You're not sleeping at such a late hour?"
"No, Brother Tao, Secretary Liu and Director Yang asked me to bring you a message, so that you must go to the machinery factory tomorrow, there is something important to say."
"Something important? Okay, I got it. ”
Yang Xiaotao didn't think much about it, and he will know when he goes tomorrow.
Backyard.
Liu Guangqi lay on the bed, anxious.
There has been no contact since the last mission was completed.
It's okay if you don't contact you, but you have to give money for the event!
I was used to spending lavishly, but when I came back this time, I found that I didn't have much money in my hand!
This time when I came back, in order to charge the uncle, I spent a lot of money, and I had the money left in my pocket.
Thinking of the grinding goblin in the cellar just now, that is the master who sees the eyes of money.
Just because I didn't give money this time, my attitude immediately changed.
Fortunately, I didn't dare to stab him, otherwise...
However, this is not a long-term solution!
Without a source of funds, how can you be chic?
Lying in bed, tossing and turning, my mind full of speculation.
Is it possible to find out that the information is fake?
Suddenly, Liu Guangqi broke out in a cold sweat, sat up from the bed, looked at the dark window in a daze, and lay back on the bed for a long time.
Looking at Liu Guangfu who was sleeping soundly on the side, the room was warmed by the heating, Liu Guangfu couldn't cover the quilt a little, and his legs were crooked on the side.
Liu Guangqi withdrew his gaze and looked at his hands.
Then close your eyes and calm down.
No, no, how do they know that it is fake, if it is true or false, it is also a fake made by Yang Xiaotao, what does it have to do with him?
Besides, the 'hollow' corn that Yang Xiaotao made was unknown to anyone, and what Qin Huairu said was only known to her and Jia Zhang.
Although Jia Zhang's person is stupid, he also knows what to say and what not to say, especially stealing Yang Xiaotao's things.
So why haven't you been in touch?
Liu Guangqi was once again confused.
Perhaps, it may be that something else is delaying.
Liu Guangqi thought wildly, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
The night passed.
When the morning sun illuminated the courtyard again, Yang Xiaotao came out of the house, drank a stomach of wine last night, and got up hungry in the morning.
I have to say that with the help of Xiaowei, Yang Xiaotao's physical fitness is becoming more and more perverted.
This kind of improvement is not like the sudden increase in strength like the original use of the strong pill, but it is increasing little by little, strengthening from all directions.
Yang Xiaotao has a deep understanding of some of the wonders.
I got up early, took out the braised pork from the space, fried it with cabbage, boiled eggs, ordered instant noodles, and cut ham sausages.
As soon as the pot was boiled, Zhang Laodao, who smelled the smell, ran in.
"You kid gets up early in the morning and puts poison, and you're not afraid of people in the courtyard throwing stones at your house."
Lao Dao said, but he served a bowl of instant noodles by himself, opened the eggs, and was extremely proficient.
"However, your noodles are made like a machine, I really don't know how to make them."
Yang Xiaotao didn't answer, sat on the side and took out the salted duck eggs and buckled them in the bowl, and ate them in a big gulp.
Lao Dao is not idle when he sees it, he eats first and then speaks.
After eating two bowls in a row, Yang Xiaotao felt that there was something in his stomach.
Lao Dao looked at Yang Xiaotao as if he was reincarnated as a starving ghost, and asked curiously, "What did you do last night, your body is so empty." ”
As he spoke, he glanced into the room, "There is no one else." ”
", what are you thinking. Drinking last night. ”
Yang Xiaotao didn't bother to explain, and then cleaned up the pots and chopsticks after eating, and then prepared to go to work.
"How's the alloy research going?"
The two went out and got into the car, and Yang Xiaotao stuffed a box of cigarettes to Lao Dao.
During this time, because he was busy with the affairs of the steel plant, the presiding over of the alloy was handed over to Lao Dao.
Lao Dao took the cigarette and put it directly in his pocket, stuffed his hands in the sleeves of the padded jacket, and lived out of the old landlord of the old era.
"It's still like that, everyone is studying, it's freezing this day, and it's not convenient to go out."
"However, a few little comrades in our group really have ideas."
Lao Dao talked about the people in the group, with recognition on his face.
"What's the situation, tell me about it?"
Lao Dao leaned back in his seat, "Among the students assigned to us, there is a person named Xu Ning who is very thoughtful. He felt that if he wanted to make tungsten alloy, he had to have tungsten metal first. ”
"However, according to what we know now, there are a lot of tungsten ores in our country, but there are not many that can be separated and extracted."
"Moreover, these tungsten metals are very rough, and if they want to be used to make alloys, they must be purified, and tungsten is very difficult to get, and it is usually powder."
"Therefore, if you want to experiment and find the correct formula ratio of tungsten alloy steel, you must have a sufficient amount of tungsten powder to test."
Yang Xiaotao listened while driving, "This idea is good, if you want to complete the task, you have to start from the source and extract the tungsten powder, which is the right way." ”
Lao Dao nodded, "At the moment, everyone is studying how to get tungsten powder out, and now there are several research directions, right." ”
Speaking of this, Lao Dao suddenly looked at Yang Xiaotao, "You have to help with something." ”
"What's the matter, you say."
"This smelting tungsten requires a good boiler, you need to help."
Yang Xiaotao frowned, "Where can I get it for you, do you think the one in my house is okay?" ”
Lao Dao sneered, "What are you kidding, just the pot in your house, it is estimated that the pot has burned through, and the tungsten in it has not melted." ”
Yang Xiaotao listened to the side of his head, "What do you mean?" ”
"You think this metal tungsten is easy to dissolve, tell you, this thing, the melting point is higher than steel, if you want to find a furnace, it is estimated that you have to steal the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, and then use the Samadhi real fire."
This little turn Yang Xiaotao was surprised.
"Who said that? Is this tungsten so difficult to melt? ”
"Of course, a few of them read the book and said that the melting point is too high, and it may not melt in the volcano, but it sounds very reasonable."
"In other words, we can't smelt it now."
"That's right! Not right either! ”
Lao Dao touched his chin and beard and pretended to say mysteriously, Yang Xiaotao wanted to cut him with scissors when he saw it.
"What's right or wrong, you just say it."
Yang Xiaotao said impatiently, there have been a lot of things recently, and he really can't help with this matter of finding a pot.
Lao Dao touched his beard, looking unfathomable.
Yang Xiaotao glanced at it, and immediately understood that the old Taoist priest was handling it again, "How can you let me help, hurry up." ”
"Actually, it's not what I'm going to do, it's a few of them who have some ideas."
"Don't sell it."
"They thought that there must be other components in these tungsten ores, so they thought about what chemical reagents to use to extract them."
Now Yang Xiaotao understands that feelings need to use chemical reagents.
Although most of the chemistry knowledge he learned in his previous life was returned to the chemistry teacher, some interesting stories are still remembered clearly as small stories.
The deepest impression is that during World War II, there was a very powerful chemist who used aqua regia to turn the Nobel Prize into a Nobel Medal and it was not looted.
When Yang Xiaotao first heard about this, he also deliberately checked the information of Wang Shui.
Therefore, I am very much in favor of the method proposed by these people to experiment with chemical reagents.
"I'll call the chemical plant later, and you can take them to study."
"Be safe, though."
Yang Xiaotao once again instructed on the safety issue, even the chemical reagent that can dissolve gold, if it gets on people.
Lao Dao nodded.
"By the way, what does this have to do with the pot?"
Yang Xiaotao spoke again, but he still didn't understand what the old way meant.
"It doesn't matter, do you think an ordinary pot can hold these powerful chemicals? A normal pot can withstand that high temperature. ”
"Well, you're right."
Yang Xiaotao nodded, the gold can be dissolved, and the ordinary metal pot is really difficult to get.
"So what do you want to do? You can't open another project and start a new pot that can be used. ”
Lao Dao made a joke, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”
"This old man has an idea."
"What's the idea?"
"I want to be an old man who practiced Danshu with his master Danyang Zi and Guanzhong."
"Pick up the point."
Yang Xiaotao drove the car to the machinery factory and was about to get out of the car.
Lao Dao shook his head, very dissatisfied with Yang Xiaotao's disrespectful behavior.
If it weren't for this guy's good cooking skills, Lao Dao wouldn't have bothered to care.
"The stove used by the family teacher Danyangzi is not made of steel or iron, but a kind of soil."
Lao Dao said calmly, Yang Xiaotao listened, but a word suddenly popped out of his mind.
'Crucible! ’
"So I think that I can use this soil to make a pot, it's really not good, the teacher's stove is still hidden in the temple, I just don't know, after all these years of war, it's still not there"
Lao Dao sighed on the side, as if he was a memory, and kept brushing his beard.
Yang Xiaotao recalled the practice of the crucible after thinking of the crucible.
But the limited knowledge reserve is obviously more than his cognition, he only remembers that the raw materials of the crucible are different, and the ones made are not the same, and it is not just a matter of finding some soil to burn, what is the difference between that and brick tiles.
However, hearing Lao Dao's last words, Yang Xiaotao suddenly laughed.
Lao Dao, who was reminiscing, suddenly saw Yang Xiaotao showing a malicious smile at him, leaned back on the ground, reached out and pressed his chest, and subconsciously pulled away.
But at this time, Yang Xiaotao's voice was heard.
"Old Dao, are you homesick?"
Stunned, stunned, and then confused.
He's not been back for a long time.
Because in his impression, there was already in his memory.
Whether there will be any more left, no one knows.
But now, this matter has been mentioned again, and the mess in my heart has been successfully provoked by Yang Xiaotao's iron hook.
(End of chapter)