The beauty miracle doctor who buys online through the air

Hua Fan looked back and glanced at Hu Jiong, who was following closely behind. Hu Jiong understood and walked to the side, waiting for the prince to come over, and then said softly: "The situation is not good. It can't be made by just relying on the drawings without the actual object. Besides, the raw materials are still wrong. .....”

"What's wrong?"

"Your Highness, in addition to being able to refine some of the iron, we still can't make steel based on scrap iron. The master said that the temperature is not enough, and the technology has not been available throughout the ages. Why don't you go over and have a look?"

Hu Jiong led Hua Fan into the cave. Unlike the caves where precision instruments are made outside, it gets hotter and hotter as you go inside, and the tinkling sounds get louder and louder.

When Hua Fan stood in the cave of this branch, he clearly felt that the temperature here was extremely high. In the cave, a group of half-naked big men were hammering pig iron in the iron furnace. It was obviously freezing weather now, but the place was being occupied. The furnace is steaming and baking like the dog days of summer.

The men were working enthusiastically and did not pay attention to the new people in the cave. Hua Fan was happy to observe silently. A man with a goatee and holding ink in his hand was writing and drawing on the table on one side. There was a shiny, thin knife.

Hua Fan walked over and reached out to pick up the knife, polishing it as if touching a treasure, completely ignoring the sharp edge.

The man looked up and saw that he immediately walked around the table and was about to salute, but Hua Fan stopped and said, "No need to be formal, just tell me the progress."

The man was not polite and pointed at the knife and said, "Your Highness, be careful. This knife is so sharp that even if I was careful, I got a few cuts."

Fu pointed at the thing he was pointing at just now and said: "Your Highness, according to the method you provided, our iron is purer than the original one, but the 'steel' you mentioned is helpless!"

"Why?" Hu Jiong, who was following him, was more anxious than the prince, because he was a general. If he had the material of the weapon that the prince brought back, he would be invincible on the battlefield!

What general doesn't like invincible weapons? !

"The general doesn't know something. The raw material of that kind of 'steel' comes from scrap iron or iron ore. We don't have much scrap iron. There is a lot of iron ore from nature, but we don't have enough technology to refine it so pure." , Moreover, the idea of ​​converter steelmaking is very good, but we simply don’t have a container that can withstand such high temperatures.”

As soon as these words came out, Hu Jiong was quite dissatisfied: "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Otherwise, why would His Highness have that thing in his hand? Can His Highness still be so mysterious?"

The man was speechless, but he was not unhappy. Instead, he looked at the prince like Hu Jiong: "Your Highness, where did the steel knife in your hand come from? It is so thin that it can cut iron." Like mud, why don't you...why don't you ask the person who gave you this thing?"

Hua Fan looked at the two people's earnest eyes, sighed and said: "This is a gift given to me by my junior sister for self-defense. She doesn't know that I am forging it privately. She is a doctor. If she knew that I wanted to use it, Is that okay on the battlefield? Besides..."

Hua Fan's words made the two of them look at each other in confusion. Yes, how could you open your mouth like this? Especially Hu Jiong, he knew very well what the prince meant after "Say more...", that is: Say it again, people They are already wary of the prince, and now the prince cannot catch up.

"Besides, it's normal that she can't make it. After all, not everyone can imitate her things." Hua Fan stroked the handle of the knife: little girl, where are you now?

Is this the end? Don’t do it anymore? After wasting so much time and effort, you just gave up?

The man was a little unwilling and asked anxiously: "Your Highness, we can't give up like this. This thing is definitely a good thing. We have iron mines that others don't have, but we are lacking in technology."

"Yes, Your Highness, you can't give up. She is your junior sister. Are you embarrassed to keep stalking you?" After Hu Jiong said this, he saw the prince looking over fiercely. He didn't know whether he was scared or was feeling unwell. I have a fever and a layer of sweat breaks out on my back."

"General...I am just worried for you. Chen Qi just said that this thing can cut iron like clay." Hu Jiong looked at the prince's murderous eyes and felt that I think it's safer to explain.

The person named Chen Qi didn't know who the prince's junior sister was. He only knew that he couldn't give up like this and said: "Your Highness, you only need to ask your junior sister what container can carry such high-temperature molten steel. The rest will be fine." Leave it to Chen Qi."

"Your Highness, we are small and can only rely on weapons to defeat ten. As long as we have this amazing weapon, we can end the control of the Taifu. The day when you will ascend to the throne is just around the corner!"

Hu Jiong felt that his throat was about to smoke, and he didn't see the slightest change in the prince's face. He just touched the knife silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hu Jiong and Chen Qi looked at each other and shook their heads. It was so hard to guess what the prince was thinking!

"Didn't you just say that according to the method provided by this prince, the iron refined will be purer than before? Then continue to do it. When the iron ore is ready, we will transfer the base directly there. Saves operational time and costs.”

After hearing this arrangement, Hu Jiong recovered from his disappointment: "That's right. Your Highness doesn't have to run back and forth between the bottom of the cliff and the base. It's better to just move there. It seems that he is not the same as that little girl." It’s also a good thing to be separated!”

Suddenly, the surrounding air didn't seem so warm anymore, and the temperature dropped a lot. Chen Qi looked at Hu Jiong as if he were looking at a dead person, but Hu Jiong didn't have the courage to look at the prince, and suddenly touched his head and squatted down: "Your Highness, this is my head. It started to hurt again. Is it because of the fever? My head is foggy, I can’t speak clearly, and I can’t even use my tongue!”

Hua Fan put away the knife, looked down at the man on the ground who was trying to pretend to be dead, and said angrily: "Since you are dizzy, just rest here for a month. Someone will handle the matters outside for you."

Hu Jiong squatted on the ground to thank him. In order to show his loyalty, he did not forget to remind him: "Your Highness calls it a pistol. We still need to see the real thing before we can continue to imitate it!"

"The real thing will be delivered soon. I think it will arrive today...!"

Hu Jiong looked at the confident prince and asked in confusion: "It's so difficult to get it back, why were you willing to give it away in the first place?"

Hua Fan didn't answer, just turned around and walked towards the cave where a bunch of craftsmen were.

Hu Jiong followed behind and looked at the working people carefully. Suddenly he felt a headache. He stood still and asked slowly: "Your Highness... Your Highness, I really have a headache this time!"

Only then did Hua Fan seem to remember him. He turned around and asked, "Are you still pretending? Do you need to pretend to be dead? This prince can make your dreams come true."