[Comprehensive] Survival of the Last Emperor

After lunch, Hu Hai returned to Zhu's residence, and found that Zhu, who was supposed to be forging iron in the house, was fidgeting around the gate of his courtyard like a boudoir who was waiting for her beloved to return home.Seeing Hu Hai and his party approaching, he rushed towards Hu Hai excitedly, Zhao Gao was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped him, stood in front of Hu Hai, pushed Zhu Zhu's chest, and shouted loudly: "Bold!"

Zhao Gao is skilled in martial arts, skilled in both bow and sword, and extremely powerful. Even though he just stretched out his hand and pushed gently, he has been doing physical work for many years, and his body is as strong as a small mountain. He was pushed several meters away in an instant by Zhao Gao.

"Wow!" Hu Hai couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. He opened his mouth slightly, rubbed his eyes, and raised his head to look at Zhao Gao.

It is one thing to know that Zhao Gao looks good, he is good at calligraphy, he is good at martial arts, he is good at studying—in short, he is good at everything, but his character is not good. If it wasn't for the wrong person in front of him, Hu Hai would have rushed forward, hugged Zhao Gao's thigh and cried, "Hero, the young ones can be beaten and scolded, but you can take the young ones as your disciples."

Being pushed by Zhao Gao, Zhu Yuan's excited mood calmed down a little. Thinking of the harsh Qin law set by Shang Yang, his reason immediately returned to his mind, and he bent his knees before he could stand still. Kneeling on the ground, he kowtowed to Hu Hai again and again, and said while kowtowing: "The little ones should be damned, the little ones are also in a hurry, so they accidentally offend the young master."

"Forget it, get up." Hu Hai waved his hand to signal Zhao Gao to back away, stepped forward a few steps, and before Zhu stood up, he asked repeatedly: "How is it? Seeing you like this, the iron pot should not have become brittle this time." right?"

"No... no... Not only did it not become brittle, but it also..." Zhu stood up, rubbing his hands unconsciously, and said in a somewhat excited voice: "Not only did it not become brittle, but the iron block became extremely hard."

"Let's go, take me to have a look." Hu Hai waved his sleeves and walked towards Zhu's workshop.

In the middle of the room, a black iron pot was quietly placed on the table. It used to be so common, and every house had one or several items, but Hu Hai was about to burst into tears.

Tonight...finally have scrambled eggs!Finally, you don’t have to be tortured by those ancient dishes!Long live long live long live!

The villain in Hu Hai's heart was crying all over his face as he ran.

If the scene didn't allow it, Hu Hai really wanted to ignore 21 and eat some scrambled eggs first, since he didn't have enough for lunch anyway.

"Well, Zhu, show me a demonstration to see how hard it is now." After the demonstration, leave early so that I can have afternoon tea again.

"Yes, sir." Zhu stepped forward, held onto one ear of the iron pot, and leaned the wall of the iron pot against the wooden table, glanced at Zhao Gao, and pointed to the long sword at his waist, "how about please My lord, come and give it a try." Zhu said, and touched the part of the pot wall next to the wooden table with his hand, "Chop here."

"My lord, this..." Zhao Gao looked at Hu Hai hesitantly and asked.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Hu Hai replied.

"Although this sword of servant girl is not a rare and famous sword, it is also made by a good craftsman. If it is used to chop this pot, if it is accidentally broken, what a pity?" Zhao Gaojie said.

"This..." Hu Hai looked up at Zhu.

"If it can be hacked so easily, is it still called iron?" Zhu said confidently.

"Since Zhu is so confident, then Zhao Gao give it a try." Hu Hai nodded and said.

"Let's give it a try." Now that the big boss agreed, Zhao Gao didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, so he could only try it.Of course, he will tell himself not to use too much force. Although chopping the pot can make this ignorant stinky blacksmith lose face in front of the young master, but he who chopped up the beloved thing of the young master probably does the same. Can't ask for a good time.

Hu Hai and everyone took a few steps back, leaving the field for Zhao Gaokong.Zhao Gao pulled out the sword from his waist. Although it was just an ordinary bronze sword, the level of sword casting in Qin State has always been better than that of the other six countries. The sword body with eight facets has been finely filed and polished. Teng Teng, it's quite confusing.

In fact, in later generations, a bronze sword used by ordinary soldiers at that time was unearthed in the No. 150 pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. When the archaeologists found this sword, the sword had been bent by a Terracotta Warrior weighing 45 catties. [-] degree.But the moment the terracotta figurine was removed, a miracle happened, and the bronze sword rebounded straight and returned naturally.

"Aha!" Zhao Gao roared, holding the sword in his right hand, he slashed at the wall of the pot, and then... only heard a deafening metal knocking sound, and then the wooden case shook for a while, and the things that were originally placed on the wooden case were all gone. A jump, but soon calmed down, leaving only Hu Hai's excited cry.

"This isn't iron, is this steel?" Hu Hai broke away from the guard's hand and ran to the wooden desk. Looking at the pot wall, which was as clean as new without leaving even a white mark, he stretched out his hand to touch the pot wall. , said excitedly: "At first, I just thought about it, if it was what I thought, I would really earn money, and make some high manganese ferro to make my father happy. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it... there was steelmaking in ancient times ? This is high manganese steel!"

Therefore, high manganese steel is manganese steel containing more than 13% manganese.High-manganese steel is a high-strength alloy steel, which is superior in strength and hardness to ordinary steel and high-carbon steel commonly used by the ancients.

But manganese steel has a characteristic, that is, if the amount of manganese in the steel is not enough, the steel will become like glass, which will shatter when knocked, making it completely unusable.

What is the principle between the two, Hu Hai does not know, but he mentioned it in a science story he read before, saying that there used to be a steel factory, because the workers accidentally added manganese ore when making steel, the result was None of the refined steel can be used.In a fit of rage, the boss simply threw all the manganese ore into the steelmaking furnace, and then there was no more...

"Rewards! There are rewards! There are many rewards! Zhao Gao, pay quickly! Zhao Gao, what are you doing?" Hu Hai raised his head from the excitement, and found that Zhao Gao, who was supposed to be his caring little padded jacket, was looking at him in frustration. Holding the bronze sword in his hand, "Don't look at your sword, what's so interesting?"

"My lord, the servant's sword is broken." Zhao Gao handed the long sword in front of Hu Hai with great aggrievedness, only to see that the original sharp and bright blade had a big cut.

"If it's broken, it's broken. What's the big deal for me? Isn't Zhu a swordsmith? Let Zhu make another one for you." Hu Hai tilted his head, looked at Zhu with a slight smile, and said, "There is such a thing. With Baosteel in hand, why not forge a famous sword in the world?"

"This..." Zhu replied hesitantly, "I haven't made a sword for a long time, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid." Hu Hai stretched out his hand to stop Zhu's next words, glanced at Zhao Gao and said, "Let's not mention whether you can forge a famous sword in the world. If you destroy Master Zhao's sword, you will pay him a bite." Right? Just use this kind of steel. You don’t need your famous sword in the world, as long as it’s better than the one in Mr. Zhao’s hand, it shouldn’t be difficult, right?”

Zhu glanced at Zhao Gao hesitantly, but saw Xiang Liying standing behind him winking at him desperately, so he nodded in response, "Here."

"Well, since you have cast Mr. Zhao's, you might as well cast another one for me." Hu Hai said with a smile: "I am so short, so I don't need a sword. You make me a dagger, don't want that It’s an ordinary commodity. I’ll give you a picture of it. It must have a blood tank, barbs, and serrations. Hmm... Unfortunately, it can’t be used for high-pressure gas cylinders, otherwise..."

While Hu Hai was talking, he picked up a piece of used charcoal and drew on the wooden case.

Boys, who hasn't been fascinated by guns and ordnance?When I was an asshole, when I went out with a saber Mitsubishi blade, people would say "Uncle policeman, that's the man", isn't I not an asshole anymore?