The huge ceiling, the scorching air, the powerful muscles rose, the hammer fell amidst the whistling sound, and countless sparks shot out like destructive pops and died.
The red-hot iron block is constantly deforming, removing impurities in forging again and again, and gradually deforming into the desired shape, but this is not the most magical thing.
Li Yuanhao was horrified to find that a piece of iron ingot that had been burnt red was quickly shriveled by a huge hammer. The gradually cooling black shell was squeezed and shattered, revealing the dazzling red color inside.
The huge hammer was not lifted manually, but was gradually pulled up by an iron chain, and then fell quickly after reaching a high altitude. Both sides of the hammer were fixed on two iron pillars, and people kept coming from above.
Watering at the bottom, no, it is not water but a kind of oil...
Soon the red-hot iron ingots are pressed into thin slices, and these slices are transported to anvils one by one for further polishing or cutting.
Li Yuanhao was stunned by this unheard-of and unseen production efficiency. Things that were extremely complicated for Dangxiang people were as simple as eating and drinking in Puhui Village!
These patches can be forged into kitchen knives, hoes, pickaxes, shovels, etc., but they can also be turned into weapons, armor, and arrows!
Li Yuanhao found that he had just seen the tip of the iceberg of Zhuangzi at this time, but even so, it was already so terrifying. He found that with such terrifying forging ability, the party members had no chance of winning...
"You kid, don't be surprised. Master, I was also shocked when I saw this thing for the first time, but this big guy can save us a lot of trouble. You will follow me here from now on. Have you seen this anvil?
This is our... He Er, what is your name?"
"Operation table! Master, your memory is too bad. You can't even remember three words!"
Another apprentice around him, He Er, was complaining about Lao Li's poor memory. Li Yuanhao knew that his identity was also bumpy. He was bought by his relatives when he was young and lived in a hellish place until he was sold to Puhui Village. He was very smart.
, in Lao Li’s words, he learns very quickly, but he loves to think about messy things.
"Operator! I know, but I didn't think of it for a moment. It's better for you young people! Are you going to school tonight?"
Li Yuanhao looked at He Er in surprise, then turned to Lao Li and asked: "Brother He is still going to school?"
"Don't listen to the master. It's not a school. It's called a college, a workers' college. It's a place dedicated to teaching us!"
Old Li nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's it. He Er, it's always good for you to get off work early in the evening and learn more. It's much better than me who can't read or understand!"
He Er pointed to the handle in front of the anvil and motioned for Li Yuanhao to hold it. Then the two of them turned it vigorously, and the plier-like thing clamped the iron block tightly and said with a smile: "It's true, master, you know there is something in this thick iron."
What? Do you know why some of the iron we make is tough and some are hard and brittle? These are all taught by my teacher. I heard that he started giving lessons to illiterate old craftsmen like you some time ago!"
Lao Li was immediately delighted, and his hand that turned the hammer became more powerful: "That's a good thing. Can an illiterate person like me learn?"
"Of course it is possible. Our Mr. Qin once said that there is no difference in education, and this is especially true for the study of objects. It will benefit all people!"
He Er's eyes shone with light as soon as he mentioned Gewu. As a craftsman, the knowledge he learned every night and the experiments that seemed unbelievable and trivial really made him yearn for it, and the work in his hands became more efficient.
Already.
"Can I go to school?" Li Yuanhao said in somewhat broken Chinese.
"I'm afraid you can't do it. You've only been in Zhuangzi for three or five days. Your master has already recommended you to be able to enter the ironworks factory. If you want to enter the school, you may have to pass the birth control test."
Li Yuanhao looked disappointed: "Where are you?"
"Don't think wrongly. Finding out your parentage is not because you are a party member. Our Puhui Village has rules. Everyone needs to know the basics. Where are you from, why did you come to Tokyo City or Kaifeng Prefecture, what have you experienced, etc...
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Li Yuanhao was suddenly startled by He Er's words, but Old Li nodded repeatedly and said: "I also heard Ding Datou say that people are just like a living thing? Oh!... Spring silkworm! From the time it starts to spin silk until it melts
When a cocoon becomes a butterfly, a silk thread will never break. The same goes for you. How did you get to Tokyo? Why was you sold to Renshizi? Where did you live before being sold? What are the customs and what are the words?
Someone will ask you what you are eating, and in a few days people from the Security Department will come to ask you..."
After listening to Lao Li's words, Li Yuanhao suddenly became panicked. At the same time, he also understood why all of Dang Xiang's spies never returned when they came here.
This method of questioning is really clever, and the slightest discrepancy will reveal something. Although the question is simple, if you want to conceal your identity, you may have to be very familiar with fake identities.
And Li Yuanhao himself knew that he simply couldn't do this unless...every word he said was the truth!
He originally thought that everything would be fine once he entered Puhui Village, but he did not expect such harsh questioning. It seemed that he could not just stay here. He had to leave before the Security Department questioned him!
So after working absent-mindedly all morning, Li Yuanhao slipped out of the ironworks factory several times on the pretext of going to the toilet.
This move did not make Lao Li and He Er suspicious. They had seen too many newcomers who had diarrhea and diarrhea, not because they were lazy, but because they had been too miserable before.
I have never eaten such a rich meal. After arriving at Puhui Village, I ate so much that it must be like this! Can Grandpa Tian’s braised pork be eaten with rice? Can the oily soup be used to make bowls of rice?
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Fortunately, this kid is as strong as an ox, otherwise he would have been so diluted that he could no longer move!
Just as the two of them looked at each other and smiled, Li Yuanhao quietly slipped into other factories and was stunned by the powerful manufacturing capabilities here.
The huge loom kept moving, with six or seven people beating up the weft below. A piece of linen and gauze were quickly woven, but this was just the beginning... As the weaving continued, a large amount of cloth was woven at an astonishing speed.
But after Li Yuanhao watched for a long time, he carefully left. The patrol team in Zhuangzi would pass by soon.
In the past few days, he found that the patrols around the factory were particularly strict. If he hadn't been familiar with their patrol routes, he might not even be able to get close.
After seeing the weaving factory, ironworks factory, woodware factory, and kiln factory, Li Yuanhao was extremely shocked. He originally planned to go to the edge of the academy to have a look, but there was a roar from a tall and powerful courtyard, and he got down.
While excited, I also developed a strong interest in this yard.
Except for the villa in the Yunzhong Junhou Mansion, this place is the most tightly guarded in Puhui Village. No, this place is even more tightly guarded than the villa.
Seeing that the sun had turned to the west, Li Yuanhao turned around decisively and left. If he didn't go back, he would make Lao Li suspicious. On the way back, he met He Er who had left work early. He said hello from a distance.
He ran towards the already lit academy, and there were many people with him. His enthusiasm for learning made Li Yuanhao envious...