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Chapter 65 The Magical Mithril

The first thing is to send the seeds to Qiming and let her plant them.

The second thing is to boil the rubber!

Get started!

Yuan Qian bought formic acid on Xingwang according to the method given by 237.

The purchase interface freezes for a moment, then returns to its original state.

When the purchased formic acid arrived, Yuan Qian immediately started stirring.

Then very quickly, the rubber starts to set, kind of like tofu, but stickier than tofu.

The rubber is then rolled into flakes with rollers.This step is to reduce the moisture inside and make it easier to dry when unfolded by the way.

Yuan Qian shook the roller with her hands, feeling pain and joy.

There is no roller of suitable size in the laboratory of the college, and Yuan Qian has to rely on 237 to modify a usable one.

Since it was produced by 237, it must be a scam.

electric?What are you thinking!

Yuan Qian just needs to exercise more.

Fortunately, the first batch of rubber liquid was not collected much, and Yuan Qian finished pressing it after rolling for a long time.

Although she had already planned in her heart to cut another knife in a few days, Yuan Qian should focus on the work at hand first.

After rolling, they went to dry. Yuan Qian hung them on the window sill and built a simple clothesline with rope.

Clapping her hands, Yuan Qian continued to study that sentence.

Now the trash can is left unsolved.

After thinking about it, Yuan Qian couldn't think of any explanation.

Then go to Xingwang, because Yuanqian pays special attention to the material of the trash can because he just made the rubber.

Yuan Qian suddenly discovered a place, no matter how the interstellar trash can changes in color and appearance, the materials are actually the same!

Regardless, there can be many solutions to this sentence anyway, and there is nothing wrong with trying this solution.

This is a material called mithril, which sounds quite mysterious. Yuan Qian went to the material library to search, and it should be a bargain.

why?

Because Lao Hu, who was so picky to death, put [-] kilograms of pure mithril in the material library.

The kind that doesn’t have any magazines at all.

Yuan Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with the direction of her thinking, but she was still shocked by the cheapness of this material.

But soon Yuan Qian reacted.

This material is used to make trash cans, how could it be expensive!
Reasonable!

With a thought, Yuan Qian put spiritual power into the five hundred kilograms of mithril.

Good guy, Mithril actually twisted.

Although it's not that exaggerated, you can indeed see the ripples of Mithril being affected by spiritual power to a certain extent.

Yuan Qian thought for a while, took off a small piece of mithril with a knife, and injected the same spiritual power again.

This is terrible, Mithril trembled immediately.

This is?

Yuan Qian had a judgment in her heart.

Let Mithril transmit the spiritual power, which is perfect, and use a ring of rubber to cushion the impact, so the driver inside will not be so easily injured.

Good material!Yuan Qian looked at Mithril with fiery eyes.

Because mithril is too pure, and rubber is being produced, the only material that Yuan Qian can research now is xingmu stone.

The monthly analysis machine can be regarded as a precious instrument, but the laboratory can still afford it.

It's just that you have to give 50 to the school once.Yuan Qian gritted her teeth.

This old Hu can kill him.

There are two types of equipment for making chips, a photolithography machine and a monthly analysis machine.

The lithography machine in the college laboratory is free to use, but the monthly analysis machine is more precise than the lithography machine, and the price is also more beautiful.

It's just an integer, with a bunch of zeros behind it.

As for the specific number of zeros, the number is unclear.As soon as Yuan Qian counted a few zeros, her head began to dizzy, and she began to lack oxygen, which was not enough to continue reading.

(End of this chapter)