Chapter 408: My Dearest Soup

In the end, Zhang Sixing handed over the matter of insufficient military rations to his subordinates, and sat on the boat with Tang Zhongming and chatted.

"Mr. Zhang, according to what you said, the jar made of FRP should be able to hold carbon monoxide, if it can really be like this......"

Holding a cigarette between his fingers, Tang Zhongming's eyes revealed a look of excitement.

The thing is very simple, if it can be stored in cans, let's say 60 liters of cans with 15 megapascals of carbon monoxide, then it is enough for the average car to travel 3500 kilometers.

After all, a 60-liter jar with 8 to 10 megapascals of pressure can make a taxi run 300 kilometers.

If possible, the filled canisters are collected and trucked to the various filling stations. Drivers don't have to have a special person to guard the charcoal stove.

Of course, Tang Zhongming didn't think about how much it would cost and what kind of supporting facilities it would have. It's just that I feel that compared to equipping each car with a charcoal oil substitute stove, using a gas tank is too much trouble-free.

In this way, the significance of the charcoal oil substitute stove invented by himself does not seem to be as great as he thought. And if it is a centralized tank, then only one factory for the production of water and gas is required.

From this point of view, there is no need for charcoal instead of oil.

Zhang Sixing, who was sitting on the side of the boat with him, of course saw his expression. Stretch out her hand and take off her face armor and give it to him,

"Mr. Tang, look, this is FRP. And even if we build a gas tank, it is impossible to use gas tanks everywhere, after all, there are places where the tank changing station is not paved, and it is still convenient to use charcoal instead of oil stoves. ”

Holding Zhang Sixing's skull-painted visor in his hand, Tang Zhongming didn't think to look at Zhang Sixing's face, but bent his index finger and tapped it.

I have to say that this looks like a thick visor, but it is not as heavy as he thought. After knocking it twice, I could feel that the sturdiness of this thing was indeed quite good.

It seems that the idea that Zhang Sixing told him was actually good roughly speaking. Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, Tang Zhongming still nodded with the sincerity of a scholar,

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, your idea is really good, if such a jar can really be made, I am afraid that the charcoal oil supply furnace will really be eliminated."

After all, the scholar's gaze was far away, and he was somewhat lost when he saw him.

"Mr. Tang, I don't know if you are interested in going to Kunming."

"Kunming, what am I going to do in Kunming. I have to go to Jurong, I'll go there......"

Subconsciously, Tang Zhongming did not have the slightest precaution about his whereabouts, so he explained clearly to Zhang Sixing.

"Jurong, there can be occupied by devils, and there is ...... now Jurong? ”

Speaking of Jurong, Zhang Sixing suddenly thought of Xu Zhongze, who had already gone to Kunming and should now be enthusiastic about building a new military industrial system, and he asked,

"Mr. Tang dares to ask if you went there to find Mr. Xu Zhongze?"

Hearing Zhang Sixing call out Xu Zhongze's name, Tang Zhongming stared at him like a ghost.

"Mr. Xu Zhongze has arrived in Kunming, and now he is building a series of factories, all of which I brought back from Germany."

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, you are still the majority shareholder of Krupp. Since the charcoal oil substitute stove is useless, what is the use of me going there? ”

The tone revealed endless depression, and the passion that had just been repaired was quietly falling like yellow leaves in autumn.

"Mr. Tang, I heard Mr. Xu say that you worked in an aircraft factory when you were in France."

Nodding slowly, looking at the strange-shaped face armor in his hand in a daze, Tang Zhongming just mechanically curled his index finger from time to time, knocked twice on it and nodded subconsciously.

See, this is a gentleman, who has nothing to say to others.

"Actually, since Mr. Xu is also in Kunming, and we are still a paratrooper school, the volunteer flight team from the United States will also arrive in that vicinity in the future, and I think if you can go there, it will definitely play a big role."

"Let me think about it."

Tang Zhongming, who was in a low mood, responded, Zhang Sixing knew that he had already given the information, so it was up to him to see what he thought about it.

"In fact, Mr. Tang, I don't think there's anything to consider."

In a word, Zhang Sixing glanced at the person who Tang Zhongming said was very unhappy, and felt that he was too impatient and too pressing. However, Zhang Sixing didn't give him a chance to think more, after all, Zhang Sixing still had to be busy.

"Mr. Tang, in fact, I really don't like water and gas. After all, except for the big cities in China, there are water and gas production equipment, and other places ...... In addition, we are going to Kunming ......."

"Why do you comfort me, with a carbon monoxide gas tank, you can use the large amount of carbon monoxide produced in coking......"

If you don't use the water gas produced by coking, then you still need a charcoal oil replacement stove. No, it is relying on this principle to use wood to produce gas, after all, they went to Kunming, where there are not many other things, and there is definitely no shortage of wood.

In fact, Zhang Sixing is really not optimistic about the production of water and gas, after all, the equipment required for that thing is much more difficult than that of charcoal oil substitute furnaces, because the system is much larger in comparison.

Something so big, the devil's plane will not be visible, and a bomb will come down......

"Mr. Tang, you have forgotten that our country is at war. There are a lot of devils' spies, and if they can't reach the ears of the devils, send some planes to blow them up, then we won't be blind. So we can grab both hands, both hands are hard......"

The equipment for producing carbon monoxide from dry distillation charcoal can be large or small, or even dig a cave and put it down. He even plans to look for high-pressure air pumps abroad if he can.

Imagine that it would be much easier for each station to produce and bottle carbon monoxide by itself than to build a road and transport it by truck, so there was no reason for him to abandon the simple charcoal stove and switch to water and gas.

And in war, small, cheap charcoal carbon monoxide gas generation gas is more suitable.

"I won't tell you Mr. Tang, I fought from the Sixing Warehouse to the Battle of Jinling, and the only thing I feel is that we have too few tanks, planes, and artillery. So we need a lot of energy to get the equipment I brought back from Germany moving. Only when they work can we effectively reduce the casualties of the front-line soldiers, Mr. Tang, my dear Mr. Tang, even if I beg you for the front-line soldiers. ”

Feeling as if he was moved by the guy in front of him, Tang Zhongming looked at Zhang Sixing, but he was extremely suspicious in his heart. What he didn't understand was that this guy in front of him was planning to use carbon monoxide gas to drive tanks, planes, and machines.

Is this possible?

In fact, if Tang Zhongming thought about it a little deeply, he would understand that Zhang Sixing's thoughts would only be so little.

The machine needs to move definitely not a gas engine, if the machine wants to rotate smoothly, then what is needed is electricity.

The energy produced by a small vaporizer with an engine can be easily collected by wires to drive the machine.

As for the bombing...... The small engine that is all over the mountain, can it be blown up?