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At the end of the day's training, Ren Baqian dragged his tired body and slammed the "Bao Knife" back to Pingle Court.
"You should give your name."Ren Baqian pondering, Ruyi Golden Hoop? Do you want to call a long knife?
Ren Baqian grinned, this name is good, can grow longer, it is called a long knife.
Ren Baqian thinks he needs a physical laboratory, and the knife must not be sent to the pharmaceutical laboratory. Unfortunately, now that I have no money, the physics lab doesn't have to think about it. Why can't I build it with 20 million yuan? Even if it can, he is not prepared to spend all his money. For the time being, just know how to use this knife, and so on. If you have money in the future, consider studying this knife again.
The next morning, Ren Baqian went to the imperial dining room to find a hook-up and went to the next.
The imperial dining room is divided into two parts, one part is the upper house that he always goes to take charge of the female emperor's meal, and now his food is also responsible here.
The other part is the next hall for the maids, women officers and guards.
The need to slaughter livestock in the daily palace is also there.
When I got there, I saw two giant sheep ready to be slaughtered, a wild boar and a curved horn. The world refers to wild boars as black-faced monarchs, while the curved-horned cows are similar to buffaloes, smaller than the horned cows, and not as good as the horns.
"Use this knife to kill" Ren Baqian handed the broken knife to the person who is going to kill the animal. This knife has no knife tip, and it is so short…
In the end, it was slaughtered with a knife that killed the animals. Ren Baqian soaked the broken knife into the blood bowl.
The blood of the whole four animals was sucked up by it in an hour, which surprised other people around. The blood of a livestock in the past could be filled with a large pot, but it was all gone.
Ren Baqian did not explain a word. He returned to Pingle Court with a knife. As he thought of "long and long", he saw the knife grow from half a foot to six feet long, which is two meters.
Ren Baqian pointed his knife with a long knife and suddenly felt like Safiros, and he had a long flowing hair and a leather trench coat.
Not to mention, this knife looks a bit generous when it is a short knife, but it looks like a knives after it becomes a long knife.
But this time Ren Baqian also found a problem, that is, the knife sucked the blood of four animals, the length is not satisfactory.
You need to know the blood that you sprinkled at the beginning, but let it become three feet long.
The blood of the four animals was all released to absorb six feet. If this is the case, the effect seems to be not as big as I thought.
Is it only the blood effect of people? Isn't that only the blood effect of your own? Ren Baqian was shocked to think of this idea.
Think about it again, the use of this knife is indeed a bit of a chicken rib. One day in the palace, the four animals are slaughtered to six feet. At least one foot has to be left for the next time. If the five-foot blade is used, Ren Baqian will measure it in his hand. It is about ten pounds, more than 3,000 kilograms of iron a year, better than nothing.
Unless sent to the slaughtering and processing factory, the world can be slaughtered without a slaughtering factory. Would you like to build a processing plant outside the city?
If you really want to play the role of this long knife, you can only do so.
Another question is that if the knife is not cut off, it will shorten after a while. I don't know what the reason is. Is it because the blood absorbed by the blade disappeared with the passage of time? Or is it actually adding other aspects of the blade? Such as hardness.
Ren Baqian feels that he can try it.
The knife is shortened, the blade body is changed back to half a foot long, and the weight is also reduced. It is about the same weight as before the knife was broken. It is magical and does not conform to the law of mass conservation.
But the blade seems to be a little longer than before the blood was sucked.
Ren Baqian used his fingers to make a point, it seems to be a little longer, about a centimeter.
It seems that with the blood-sucking knife, even if the knife is not taken back, it can grow back. Just don't know how long it has been and then it has been cut off, it will not be kidney deficiency.
After some experimentation, Ren Baqian carefully placed the knife and received the news that the brick had been burnt and passed him down to raise the heart of the temple.
Ren Baqian When he went to the Yangxin Temple, there were already two people standing there. One was the copper shock field, the other one had never seen it, and then he knew that it was Gong Shaosi. Bricks and cement were first intervened by the Division of Military Equipment. After all, Jingtian Furnace was also managed by the Military Division. Now the firing of cement and clay bricks has turned into the responsibility of Cao Si.
In front of the copper earthquake field, there are a few street fighting artifacts – bricks.
"Yu Fu, you see this right?"Copper Zhenye said after Ren Baqian’s ceremony.
Ren Baqian looked up at the female emperor and only looked at the bricks with joy. This is a pure clay brick with a good feel, a smooth surface and a heavy weight. Not as rough as modern red bricks, because there is no relationship between coal ash. This kind of firing is troublesome, but the quality is the best, not bad for hundreds of years.
Break the bricks and see that the inside is also very dense, unlike the red bricks with coal ash, which is black inside.
Ren Baqian laughed after a careful inspection: "That's it, it's much easier to burn bricks in this way than to grind rocks."
Several other people also nod, and it is true.
"That's it." The Ministry of Construction seized the time to burn the bricks and cement to build a glass factory. If anything did not understand, it would find a house. ”The female emperor nodded.
Several people are all leading the way.
Ren Baqian returned to Pingle Court and took out the drawings of the earthen kiln and handed it to Tong Zhenye. The current earthenware bricks burned cement too slowly and the quantity was too small.
If it is not Da Yao, now relying entirely on wood to burn, Ren Baqian wants to make a rotary kiln, which can greatly improve the speed of brick burning and cement burning.
“It’s best to keep the location of the earth kiln a little further, and it’s a good place to take the location near the clay.”Ren Baqian shouted.
“Why?”Copper Zhenye asked curiously. It is much easier to transport clay than to transport bricks, and in that case most craftsmen have to live there, and food and other materials must be transported.
In this way, the consumption of materials and manpower is much larger.
"Otherwise a lot of burning floats are suspended in the air a few years later, and you can't even see the stars." ”Ren Baqian is a handkerchief. It is a responsibility to everyone who protects the environment and leave a slogan of blue sky for future generations.
He does not want to be smog every day for ten or twenty years, like a fairyland.
However, the copper earthquake field is still difficult to understand. After all, people in this world have not seen anything called air pollution.
"Do it according to Ren Fu."The female emperor decided that Ren Baqian had more knowledge than them in this respect.
Copper Zhenye has nodded.
Then, Chen Zhenye looked at Ren Baqian with a very strange look, and made Ren Baqian all hair.
"What happened?"Ren Baqian is unknown.
"The old man of Ren Fuzhen listened to Tonglan and said something about it. The shamelessness of Ren Fu’s house made the old man stunned."The copper spurs of the wilderness have a look of appreciation. But the fool can see that his eyes are full of contempt.
A few days ago, Tonglan was recruited into the palace, saying that it was a sparring, and Tong Zhenye did not think much. Don't look at the age of Tonglan, you can play three or five Ren Baqians in one hand, no problem.
When he was eating in Tongfu, he asked casually. When he listened to Tonglan’s speech in the afternoon, he sprayed it directly.
Not to mention him, even the other people in Tongfu were shocked.
In the face of his knees, or facing a 10-year-old child, it is so shameless. Not only dare to mention the brothel, but also to say that threats without paying back, it is simply an eye-opener.
"Where, the lower official is far worse than the copper master."Ren Baqian immediately looked humble.
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