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MTL - Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire-Chapter 505 [drops on the table]
Chapter 505 [falling on the table]
Shanshen Zhangchun had good eyesight. He could clearly see that as Fang Chang closed the mechanism, there were tiny sparks shining and movement coming out where the metal pieces met.
Although the time is short, he can clearly perceive the surging power contained in it with the help of his own cultivation.
Unexpectedly, the force of the waterfall pouring down was actually sent out by a few thin copper wires in front of him. The principle Zhang Shanshen couldn't understand at all, but it didn't affect his admiration at all.
However, before Zhang Chun could speak, there was movement in the shed next to him.
There was a strange-looking table with a circular saw blade on it, half exposed on the platform, with a sharp creaking sound, it suddenly spun rapidly.
"This is where the last effort is made."
Fang Chang was very excited. He took Zhang Chun into the shed and showed him the platform in front of him.
In fact, in the process of making this whole set of equipment, he did some experiments before finally finalizing it and installing it. Now that the mountain **** is invited to visit the first real online operation, Fang Chang has a high chance of success, so he successfully operated for the first time.
He built a sawing machine, which was a priority for carpentry.
After all, breaking logs into boards, although a saw can also do it, but the risk of failure, difficulty of mastering, and working speed are far behind a real sawing machine.
"Wait for me to demonstrate, Zhang Shanshen, pay attention to safety."
As he spoke, Fang Chang picked up a piece of peeled wood with a diameter of three or four feet, and gently placed it on the table.
With the movement of his hand, the wood is gently pushed towards the outer edge of the rapidly rotating saw blade, moving forward slowly and firmly.
"Zi——"
With the sound of a slightly changed tone, the heavy saw blade quickly cut into the wood, and the sawdust was flying, and a piece of the wood was cut off, leaving a smooth and flat surface. After doing this several times, this thick piece of wood has turned into a pile of planks, lying there.
Fang Chang quickly pulled down the switch and stopped the sawing machine.
When he gently poured a little water on the saw blade that had stopped rotating, white water vapor floated up with the sound of sizzling.
The use just now made the saw blade a little overheated due to friction. If it hadn’t stopped just now, and two pieces of wood were broken, it might burn up, or unknown conditions would appear due to temperature changes, such as broken Splash etc.
"It's really ingenious." Zhang Shanshen couldn't stop praising, but Fang Chang didn't care too much about it, and then Zhang Chun continued: "When is Fang Shangxian going to introduce this technology to the world?" But Fang Chang had already revealed it before This meaning, and the mountain **** remembered it.
"Let's wait for the fate." Fang Chang said with a smile, "I have carefully recorded the whole trial production process and some of the principles, and I can give it to someone who is destined to show up."
Zhang Shanshen nodded to the other party chief, and then continued to check the machine in front of him.
Never thought that these stubborn iron and copper, after being combined by Fang Shangxian, would have such power and ability.
With a wide range of friends, Zhang Shanshen is well-informed, and he quickly put what he saw in front of him into possible applications in his thinking. Then Zhang Shanshen discovered to his surprise that there are a large number of industries in the world that can introduce this kind of equipment. But at the same time, there will be a large population, and the means of earning a living will decline due to machine competition.
After deducing it silently, Zhang Shanshen finally sighed:
"I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse. Maybe it's just a matter of both good and bad. Mr. Fang should not be too embarrassing to the people of the world."
Fang Chang ignored it, he dragged God Zhang Shan to the back of the Unnamed Hall:
"I bought young pigs and sheep before and raised them in the forest on the cliff. Now I found that some sheep had grown very fat, so I caught and killed them. Let's eat some kebabs together. This is what I learned in Lizhou It’s worth a try.”
Zhang Shanshen followed immediately.
I saw that an oven made of iron sheets has been set up here, and there are large pieces of charcoal piled up next to it. The charcoal is uneven in thickness. This does not seem to be Yamashita's method.
The sliced mutton is put on bamboo sticks and marinated, which is very tasty.
Fang Chang lit the fire in the furnace, asked Zhang Shanshen to sit beside him, and then stood in front of the oven, skillfully turning the mutton skewers over and sprinkling the ingredients.
The aroma quickly diffused on the cliff.
Zhang Chun took a few kebabs handed over by Fang Chang, tasted them and praised them very much, and then sighed: "Fang Shangxian is very advanced in cooking. It's a pity that Hu Yun is not here. This way of eating He's sure to like it."
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When Zhang Shanshen left, Fang Chang didn't let him go empty-handed.
He took out a jar of pickled vegetables that had been marinated for two years in the cellar, and forced it to the mountain **** Zhang Chun.
This kind of behavior made the mountain **** a little dumbfounded and very moved, and the mountain **** was not as stubborn as Fang Chang after all, so he finally accepted it.
The mountain **** knew that this jar of pickled vegetables was a good thing. Since these pickled vegetables had been bathed in inspiration for a long time, they were no longer ordinary products. Whether this altar of pickled vegetables is eaten by oneself or used as a gift to friends and friends, it is a good thing. So Zhangshan God was also very happy, and hurried back to his temple.
After Fang Chang built the sawing machine, he first used the method of watering the saw blades on the sawing machine, and put a large number of wooden boards into the warehouse intermittently. Then he reorganized his notes to make the content described in it concise and straightforward. Easy to understand.
But today he didn't go anywhere, he just sat in front of the desk and waited.
Through the open window of the Hall of No Names, Fang Chang saw a bird flying towards the Immortal Resting Cliff with fluttering wings in the far distance. The bird was panting and seemed to be struggling. The silly eagle on the edge of the cliff saw it, and before the bird could fly to the top of the cliff, it flapped its wings and rushed over.
For its size, that bird is out of the category of "snacks" and can barely be counted as a "dinner".
But after the silly eagle pounced close, he suffered a disaster.
The bird flying towards Xianqi Cliff looked very tired, but when the silly eagle pounced down, the bird showed a skill far beyond its tired appearance. It turned over abruptly, its wings circled in the air, and then slapped Silly Eagle's cheek.
The eagle on the edge of the cliff was immediately knocked out of his wits, but he knew immediately that he had met someone not to be trifled with. Due to the high height under the cliff, after being knocked out, Silly Diao just fell a little down, feeling like falling weightlessly, and immediately woke up from the stupefaction of being beaten back.
Diao saw that the bird seemed to be too busy to take care of himself, so he flapped his wings and ran for his life towards the pine tree on the edge of the cliff. The bird flew closer and closer to the direction of Xianqi Cliff, and finally flew into the room from Fang Chang's opened window of the Unknown Hall, and landed on Fang Chang's desk.
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(end of this chapter)