Another person said: "I feel that we can reach a fire resistance of 400 degrees."
Someone immediately took up the topic, "This doesn't work. I think we should try adding sorbitol, and then adjust the formula of the curing agent, and..."
Several people seemed to have forgotten Fu Qiang's existence.
While discussing that this brush is just for basting grilled chicken, I started pushing the trolley to the canteen.
Worker.
In order to make a living, no difficulty can stop them.
In order to make a living, any miracle will not surprise anyone.
Fu Qiang just felt that as long as the brush did not let the oven burn, the rest didn't matter.
Go back and meet Li Daqiang.
Fu Qiang was just telling a joke, talking about some foodies who really worked hard to eat. But what Li Daqiang heard was something completely different.
What synthetic resin can withstand temperatures of 400 degrees?
This thing is a treasure.
Li Daqiang hurried to the Materials Research Laboratory. He was not an expert in this field. He believed that the professors in the Materials Research Laboratory would definitely understand what synthetic resin was that could withstand temperatures of 400 degrees.
Is there any value?
The professors in the Materials Research Laboratory are real experts.
They know that some polymers can withstand high temperatures, but have poor elasticity. Silicone rubber is soft, but its temperature resistance certainly cannot reach 400 degrees.
What these foodies use may be some kind of fiber, plus metal substances, plus talcum powder, and an unknown modifier.
etc.
If you can brush oil on a roasted chicken, the tenderness will definitely be high.
No, I have to go take a look.
A man who works for food is invincible for the sake of food.
When the professors saw that the iron stove still had a wide open door, a high-definition glass door, and the brush, the aroma of roasted chicken had already begun to come out.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it smelled so good.
While eating roast chicken, several professors asked: "What's going on with this glass door?"
"It is made of high-purity silicon and is resistant to acids and alkalis. We initially built one, but it didn't work when we tested it. It would start to deform when it exceeds 300 degrees Celsius. This one can withstand 500 degrees Celsius."
The professors didn't criticize him even once, and even praised him for a long time.
This is not the first time something like this has happened to Factory 9.
It is right to develop new things because of food.
Ouyang Qianqian was also very proud, because it was she who came up with the idea of researching a method that could roast multiple chickens at one time, and each chicken could be roasted very well, and that was how she came up with the rotary chicken oven.
In order to make the roasted chicken more delicious, there is a brush for brushing oil.
In order to observe the color of the roasted chicken, there is a large glass door.
Several professors have no doubts.
They even thought that if these people were given some time, they might be able to invent a new machine.
Put a live chicken on it.
Then after a series of complicated processes, a delicious roast chicken came out from the other end.
I absolutely believe that these guys can make it.
but.
This roast chicken is really good.
The meat is still very tender.
The skin is just smelly, but the chicken has not been marinated and has no flavor.
In terms of research level, all the people present here at Ninth Factory are top-notch experts. But when it comes to eating, Ouyang Qianqian has a new master who teaches her a few tricks.
Master Yue Dasheng.
dipping sauce.
Is it the spicy sauce from Shu, the sweet and spicy sauce from Lingnan, or a new recipe, cumin chili noodles with salt?
The second oven was baked again.
People from various research laboratories began to send people to line up and receive the roast chicken one by one.
Let’s talk about Fu Qiang.
When I returned to the office, I thought for a while about how to clear the place with so many chickens.
This thing cannot be sold.
Xia State now also has relevant regulations. Poultry meat and eggs that have not been inspected are not allowed to be sold, and those from farmers are not allowed to be sold.
Factory 9 cannot take the lead in violating regulations.
After much deliberation, Fu Qiang lightly tapped the table and decided not to sell it.
Pick up the phone.
"Jingzhao Machine Tool Factory, I'm Fu Qiang. I'll ask any of your factory directors to come over and answer the phone."
After a while, Zhang Jianguo came to answer the phone.
"Jianguo."
"Director Fu, you have something to say. I'm directing the assembly line over there. The assembly work can't be done without me." Zhang Jianguo didn't brag. As an eighth-level fitter, he is a real technical talent.
Assembling the production line really gave him a chance to show off his talent.
After hearing this, Fu Qiang said: "Okay, I won't beat around the bush with you. You can either do it yourself or arrange for someone to come over and call in more people. Help the Ninth Factory to take away some chickens and take them back to kill for yourself."
"Okay, I understand. I'll arrange a car to go there."
"One car is not enough, there are eight of them in total."
How many chickens are there in Factory Nine?
Zhang Jianguo remembered the last time he went home and heard that Factory No. 9 was researching some kind of chicken.
Ten eight trucks, how many chickens will be brought back?
Zhang Jianguo asked again: "This cannot wait until the Chinese New Year."
"Come here quickly, there's so much nonsense." Fu Qiang cursed and directly connected the phone.
At this moment, the car from Shibianyu came over and organized hundreds of people to make cages.
It's not the kind of beautiful hand-knitted cage, but the simplest, three-finger-wide bamboo piece, which is then bent by fire, then nailed, and finally tied with wire, and finally covered with a lid.
Simple and practical.
On the Ninth Factory side, Yuan Bao signed for the cage, and then said to Yang Yaohua: "Catch it, as many as you can, it's a good catch."
Yang Yaohua looked at the shelf-style chicken coop that was out of sight, and asked again: "It's not the New Year, it's not the festival, why do you want to eat meat?"
"I'll tell you slowly later. You can lead someone to arrest him, then take him back and kill him."
"Really caught?"
"Hurry up and don't damage our chicken coop."
Then catch it.
Opening the cage door and tying the chicken feet with hemp rope, Yang Yaohua's actions were absolutely professional, and then piled them directly on the cart. Seeing that there was a layer of chickens, Yang Yaohua felt that he had caught a lot.
As a result, Yuan Bao commanded people and piled up two more layers.
Yuan Bao didn't even think about whether the chicken on the bottom layer would be crushed to death or something like that. He just pulled it back to Shibianyu, opened fire and ate it whole.
Yang Yaohua just left.
Zhang Jianguo is here.
Yuan Bao pointed out: "Just this one, a room over there, and another one over there. Well, you only came with eight cars, forget it, just this one, plus half a leak over there."
Zhang Jianguo handed Yuan Bao a cigarette: "What do you mean?"
"It means that if these chickens are not eaten, someone will set fire to them, so Director Fu thought of a way to deal with them quickly. Otherwise, you can think of something."
"Joke." Zhang Jianguo has lived in poverty for many years.
He chewed a cigarette: "Yuan Bao, I, Zhang Jianguo, have never heard of the saying that there is a chicken that can't be eaten, it's a big fart."
"Then, it's up to you. Do whatever you want. As long as Professor Lu, Fan Mang, and his foreign father-in-law, Dr., can't see these chickens tomorrow morning, I'll tell you, those chickens must be
Dispose of it. Come on, I'll take you to see it, and then I'll hang up a piece of cloth for you, and you can just clean it up accordingly."