I am a primitive

Because it is not easy to make a mold once, please be careful with the mold. After this operation, it can be used many times in the future.

After sawing, several people carefully removed the upper layer of mold, and then the situation inside appeared in front of Han Cheng and others.

I saw an iron pot with a round bottom suddenly appearing here.

Different from the blackened iron pot soaked in oil that is common in later generations, this iron pot just made looks like the color of new iron just out of the oven. The color is not heavy, and it is a bit whitish. There is some blueness again.

If in later generations, someone told Han Cheng that looking at an iron pot could produce a feeling of thumping, then Han Cheng would definitely think that this guy was really crazy and was bullying himself for not studying enough.

But now, Han Cheng himself really felt it!

He was really heartbroken!

There is actually a feeling of first love in the legend...

"Quick, get it out!"

Han Cheng couldn't wait to speak out, and then hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, don't get burned."

The craftsmen nearby couldn't help getting excited when they saw Shenzi being so excited.

Naturally, the temperature of the iron pan has not completely dropped at this moment. In order to prevent the hands from being scalded, they first used a long-handled iron tongs to pound back and forth on the edge of the iron pan that was still in the mold a few times to smooth it out. The looseness of the iron pan separates from the mold below.

Then someone pounded it harder and tilted it so that one side came out higher, and then someone took a thick stack of rags soaked in water and placed it on the edge of the protruding iron pot, and then used it Hold it with your hands, and lift it up vigorously, the iron pot is immediately and completely lifted out of the big mold below, and then carefully placed on the ground.

Seeing this, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile even wider on his face, and he couldn't wait to come over to see this freshly baked iron pot.

But the smile on Han Cheng's face soon became a little stiff.

Not only him, but the rest of the people who couldn't wait to surround them also looked a little dull or speechless when they looked at the scene in front of them.

Such a situation occurred, of course, because there was a problem with the iron pot that was just cast and freshly baked.

Just now, when the iron pot was still placed on the lower mold, nothing could be seen, but now when it is picked up, it will not work immediately.

I don't know if it's because of air bubbles or something else, but there are several small holes in the iron pot that was just cast!

The larger ones are about the size of soybeans, and the smaller ones are about the size of mung beans.

Everyone in the tribe knows that there should be no holes in the pot.

Pots with holes cannot be used.

It is precisely because of this that after seeing the situation at this time, everyone present will react in this way.

After waiting for such a long time, I finally got an iron pot, but it turned out to be a bad pot. This is really embarrassing and disappointing.

Han Cheng sniffed, adjusted his emotions, and then wanted to tell the people in the tribe not to be sad and disappointed, even if it was such a bad pot, he still had a way to use it.

It's not that Han Cheng is talking nonsense, but it can really be used.

In the past, in the later generations, there were cases where the pot leaked in the house.

In addition to asking the tinkerer to mend the pot, there is a simple and emergency way to use a little rice paste and paste it from the inside when the pot is a little hot.

After such an operation, the pot will temporarily not leak, and it is still possible to cook two or three meals.

Of course, if the paste is good sometimes, it can be used for two or three days.

But Han Cheng thought for a while and still didn't say this.

This is because the future of the tribe is still long, it can't just keep making bad pots, right?

The premise of repairing is that you can make good pots, instead of always repairing on the basis of bad pots that have been cast.

"It's okay, let's put it here first, and find a small mold to cast it after a while."

Han Cheng took the lead to rescue everyone present from this embarrassment.

The people who were stunned for a while finally came to their senses. Some people blushed, some seemed a little flustered, and began to do what Han Cheng said, not directly at the large-scale pot as just now, but at the small-scale pot. The pot moved his hand.

Han Cheng stood on the sidelines and looked at the freshly baked cauldron, looking a bit pity.

It's not a pity that iron was wasted.

These irons will not be wasted. After waiting, smash them with a sledgehammer, then get them into the iron smelting furnace and burn them with fire. After melting, they can be used again.

It's a pity that I want to eat iron pan cooking, but I need to push it back for some time...

"I'm going to prepare the ingredients now, and I'm waiting to use the iron pot to make it. As soon as the iron pot is ready, I will use it to cook and taste it with everyone."

After standing here and waiting for a while, Han Cheng said this to everyone present, and then said this.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, he turned around and left from here.

After a while, there was a scream of panic from the pig, and after a while, it became low again, and finally the sound was inaudible.

Everyone who makes iron pots here knows that this is Shenzi who is going to make braised pork

But now, everything is ready, the only difference is the iron pot!

At the moment, each of them seems to be spurred by something, and they are more active...

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The heated and melted beeswax is poured out.

After a while, the melted fiery red molten iron was poured in again along the hole left in advance.

The sound of the small saw pulling the upper part of the mold also sounded.

The upper layer of mold was lifted and removed, and the iron pan was also removed under the combined action of iron tongs and a wet rag.

This time, everyone didn't immediately rejoice, but first focused their attention on the iron pot, and carefully looked at it to see if there were any holes in it.

Even though it looks like they don't see any holes, these people are not as happy as before. Instead, they lifted the iron pot that was a little colder, raised their heads, and looked at the sky carefully. Check to see if there is any light on it.

After such a careful inspection, it was confirmed that the iron pot this time did not have any holes and would not leak, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly towards the kitchen with the iron pot... …

When these people came to the kitchen, the unlucky big fat pig had already been shaved, and there was a person, facing the opening cut by a sharp knife at the pig's foot, blowing air into it continuously with his mouth, blowing the pig The pig lying there was puffing, ready to be disembowelled later.

Seeing such a scene, these people who came with the iron pot let out a long breath.

It's not too late to wait for someone to come!

If Shenzi kills all the pigs and cuts up the pork, and waits here to cook in the iron pot of himself and others, but he and others still haven't made the iron pot, then it will be true. What a shame!It's really embarrassing!

When Han Cheng saw these people coming with iron pots, a smile appeared on his face.