Daqin: Selling elves at the beginning, Zulong begged me to supervise the country

The fire was quickly lit, using the usual charcoal, and the willow wood was put back and set aside.

Someone kept adding iron ore above the stove, and several others worked hard to pull the blower.

Everything is in order.

"Dream, add some fire!"

Ye Chen released Meng Meng from the elf ball.

As soon as the dream came out, it floated around the workshop.

Those bright eyes were curious about everything.

Ye Chen regretted letting it out.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if the progress is slower.

It was better than having Meng get covered in charcoal dust here and pester him to take a shower.

Fortunately, Meng Meng also disliked these dark things and did not take action.

His feet didn't even touch the ground.

Floating in the air, adding a fire to the furnace.

"What is this?"

Banton collapsed to the ground in fear.

Be good, the fire-breathing monster.

Although the others were also a little afraid, their eyes were more inquisitive.

They didn't offend Ye Chen, and they weren't afraid that Ye Chen would let the flying and fire-breathing monster attack them.

Don’t blame them for their lack of information.

This workshop is located on the border of Xianyang and Hanzhong County. It is remote and uninhabited.

So far, I haven't seen the documents from the court.

Soon the crimson liquid flowed down the pipe on the side of the furnace.

"You guys, pour out the iron box and place the boxes neatly next to the pool."

Ye Chen ordered to the few people who were still watching in the workshop.

If the pestle is not working there, what good thing can it be?

Those few people were still waiting and watching. They were older and had more to think about.

Thinking about not offending both sides.

But Ye Chen had already given the order, so there was no way they could refuse.

They all glanced at Banton, who turned pale and did not speak.

Ban Tong was usually used to looking at people through his nostrils, but there was never a time when he shrank like a bastard.

They usually endured a lot of hardships, but now they just felt happy.

No longer hesitating, he started working according to Ye Chen's instructions.

Without hesitation, the iron fans were neatly arranged and the boxes were stacked in a short time.

The iron mold is an iron mold, which can be formed by pouring molten iron into it.

The temperature of the iron mold is relatively low. After the molten iron is poured into the iron mold, it cools quickly, forms a crust and shrinks, forming a gap between the solidified molten iron and the iron mold.

I don’t know what kind of paint was applied to the iron fan. After the molten iron solidifies, it will not melt with the iron fan.

It can be easily removed by following the gap.

This was found in the land of Chu and Han and can be recycled.

Before the Qin Dynasty, clay molds were used to refine bronze. After it was formed, the clay molds had to be broken open to take out the finished product.

This Tie Fan can save a lot of effort.

The molten iron soon filled half the pool.

Luo Hui brought some new pieces of fabric and handed them to Ye Chen and the others.

I missed Ban Tong alone.

The First Emperor and Wang Ben didn't know why. When they saw Ye Chen covering his mouth and nose, they followed his example and covered their faces.

Several other people also followed suit.

When everyone was ready, Luo Hui picked up the box of black powder from before.

He stepped onto the big box by the pool in two steps and looked at Ye Chen.

"Ronald, be careful!" The older blacksmiths exclaimed when they saw this.

There is boiling hot molten iron down there!

If it falls accidentally, it's okay.

"It's okay, you can come up too."

He stretched out his right foot and stepped hard on the box next to him. This was a box used by the imperial court to transport Tie Fan to be dressed, and it was very stable.

Those people looked a little timid, they were not as courageous as these boys.

But he still followed Luo Hui's example and climbed up. Each person stepped on a box, which was as high as the pool.

Ye Chen glanced at Liu Mu on the side.

Wang Ben spontaneously picked up the willow wood and distributed it to the people on the box.

"Stand still! The box is very strong."

When he passed by the last person, he saw that his legs were shaking and scolded him.

"let's start!"

Seeing that the time was almost here, Ye Chen gave instructions.

Those people froze their hands and feet, not knowing what to do, and all looked at Luo Hui.

I saw Luo Hui wrapping his hands in rags, grabbing a handful of black powder and throwing it into the pool.

As he moved, a lot of dust floated in the air. Bantong took a sip without noticing and coughed suddenly.

He confessed and ran out.

When I came back, two pieces of black cloth were tied to my face.

"Stir with willow wood." Ye Chen said lightly.

When the people heard this, they started to move. They put the willow wood in and carefully stirred it a few times.

Seeing that there was no danger, he let go of his hands and feet and stirred hard.

When the pool was almost full, the people pouring ore and loading charcoal at the stove stopped what they were doing.

According to Luo Hui's previous instructions, he picked up the iron fan and waited.

Luo Hui had finished scattering the powder in his hand, and Ye Chen took a look at the situation in the stove.

almost.

"Start modeling."