When pouring, you need to concentrate and gather your energy. Be careful that bubbles will be generated when the molten steel falls and collides with the mold.
So be very gentle, careful, and steady.
Zhao Jin's hands, which were covered with black leather gloves, were extremely stable when filling the steel. The craftsmen who were responsible for filling the steel next to him felt ashamed when they saw it.
Cooling and condensation, tempering, tempering and tempering again...
Zhao Jin does every process personally.
Starry Eyes stared intently at the long knife in his hand, his eyes sharp.
When the technicians and craftsmen on the side saw it, they didn't know whether it was Zhao Jin's eyes that were sharper or the blade of the long knife in Zhao Jin's hand that was sharper.
"Bah!"
After tempering for the last time, Zhao Jin took the long knife out of the salt water.
Every time he tempered, Zhao Jin used animal fat and salt water. These two things can make the weapon stronger.
However, both animal fat and salt were expensive items at this time, and it was absolutely impossible to use these two things for large-scale weapon refining.
Zhao Jin wore a black leather sheath, held the handle of the knife, and slashed in the air!
The technical officer could clearly feel a strong wind passing by, carrying an extremely fierce momentum.
Zhao Jin half-squinted his eyes and looked at the long knife raised in his hand.
It is different from the long sword at that time. The blade is more narrow and long, even thinner than Qi Yunche's long sword, and only wider than the long sword.
The length of the blade is similar to that of an ordinary long knife, but the curvature of the blade is smaller, and there is a groove on both sides of the blade.
The blade is white and translucent, and the edge is as thin as a cicada's wing, reflecting a cold and sharp edge under the light.
You can imagine how sharp this knife is.
The technician's eyes suddenly widened. Although he had never seen this type of knife, he dared to say that it was the best knife he had ever seen.
The only question is, "Sir, is this knife too thin?"
The blade is nearly one-third thinner than an ordinary knife.
Even though this kind of steel will be tougher, the technician can't help but worry, will the knife break easily?
It would be a great pity if such a precious sword was broken.
Zhao Jin put down the long knife and laughed, "No."
Although the blade is thinner, it has been tempered many times with animal fat and salt water, making it tougher than ordinary knives.
It's really like blowing hair and cutting it off, cutting iron like clay.
After saying this, Zhao Jin glanced sideways at the newly refined long sword not far away.
He held the knife in his hand, strode towards the long knives, and picked up one of the handles with his toes.
Swing the knife!
"Clang."
Everyone only heard a somewhat dull sound of a broken blade falling to the ground.
When the long knife in Zhao Jin's hand hit the knife, there was almost no sound.
Everyone who saw this scene was so shocked that they could not speak a word.
Zhao Jin showed a satisfied look on his face, looked at the knife in his hand, and smiled.
He seemed to have encountered the long knife from his previous life again.
"I'm going to trouble you about the scabbard."
Zhao Jin raised his eyes and looked at the technical officer.
He wanted to make his own weapons with his own hands, but he really couldn't do the scabbard.
And there is no such time.
Zhao Jin had finished making the long sword in his hand, and it was already the time to use it.
The technician came back to his senses and looked at the knife with hot eyes, "Okay! No problem!"
"grown ups!"
Seeing that Zhao Jin had finished his work, Jin Quan walked over quickly.
Some fat bodies are bumpy and look heavy.
"Liu Li!" Jin Quan could not speak smoothly anymore, his tongue seemed to be tied, "It's done! It's Liuli!"
Zhao Jin's eyes lit up, and he gave the knife in his hand to the craftsman to make a matching scabbard for him, and then walked over quickly.
Jin Quan and the technical officer followed Zhao Jin, but the craftsman holding Zhao Jin's long knife couldn't put it down and didn't even look at Liuli.
"This glass is better than the ones made by Westerners!"
A craftsman held a bead in his hand, and his eyes were slightly moist with excitement.
The craftsman next to him looked at it and wanted to reach out and take it, but he didn't dare, for fear that he would break the glass bead in the fight!
"Hey! Have you seen enough? Give us a closer look!"
Some craftsmen couldn't bear it and urged him.
The craftsman holding the glass bead in his hand kept staring at the glass bead in his hand without even paying attention to the other person.
"It's still early."
Zhao Jin looked at it funny. He had seen a lot of glass in modern times and didn't think this bead was rare at all.
After all, due to limitations in materials and equipment, this glass bead is not as pure as modern glass.
But in the eyes of others, this is simply a rare treasure!
There is no trace of color, it is crystal clear, white and shiny, and you can even see the scenery in front of you.
Lift it high and place it in the sun, the luster on the surface of the bead flows faintly, and the whole bead seems to be glowing.
Comparing it with those colorful Western colored glazes, it looks like a genuine and inferior product.
"This is too beautiful." The technician murmured.
Zhao Jin chuckled, "Don't forget, these are made of sand."
A glance wakes up the dreamer!
Zhao Jin's words brought their minds back, and everyone recalled that the rare treasure in their hands was only made from a pile of sand and stones on the ground.
The technical officer shook his beard, "How dare those Westerners sell it for a thousand taels, or even thousands of taels of silver?!"
Although this bead looks extremely precious, it cannot change the fact that it is made from a pile of sand!
Glaze made of sand was sold for a thousand times the price!
For a time, everyone was filled with indignation.
The Han people have always looked down upon those barbarians, especially those Westerners.
To them, the other party looked like an uncivilized barbarian.
But it was these barbarians who deceived them for many years and used a pile of sand to take away an unknown amount of wealth from Zhao!
"grown ups!"
The technical officer's face was livid, and he bowed deeply to Zhao Jin, "Please, sir, severely punish this group of liars!"
"Otherwise, we will not be able to demonstrate the prestige of our Zhao country!"
"Of course I will not let them go unpunished." Zhao Jin's eyes were condensed, like the snow falling in the cold winter months.
It's cold, but also carries a powerful power.
Even though he knew it was not directed at him, the technician still shivered from the cold.
"Do these glass beads still need to be refined?"
The technician asked bravely.
Zhao Jin glanced at the glazed beads in the hands of the craftsman and said quietly: "Make more beads and send them to the government office."
"Without my order, you are not allowed to spread this matter."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering what Zhao Jin wanted to do.
The technical officer thought more deeply and his face didn't look very good.
Is it possible that the adults want to make money from this?
It's not impossible.
The technician's eyes fell on the bead.
Zhao Jin raised the corners of his lips and spoke clearly, "I will ask them to spit out everything they have eaten."
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