Xianggui

Chapter 194 Ductile Iron
Ding Xiang also felt that, even if she was the one to play around, grandpa and dad might not agree with her going to Jitoufeng again.

Now she is not in a hurry to ask Feifei to pick the ganoderma. The ganoderma has a shelf life, and it will lose its efficacy if left for a long time.There are already too many treasures in my family, and I don't want it to take back Honey Zhixiang.

After a noon break, Ding Xiang played the game "Fei Fei" with Fei Fei for a while.Feifei is indeed able to move her now, but it is a little difficult, after playing for more than a quarter of an hour, he loses interest, and falls asleep with his head down.

Counting the time, the time from Jitou Peak to Rare Earth Mountain is about the same.

At the beginning of the afternoon, there was a commotion outside, and the man who watched the excitement came back.

They excitedly stood on the side of the road talking to the villagers.

"Five people kneeled in a row, hey, he raised his knife and dropped his hand, blood spattered so high."

"Only Jiang Dabang is like a man, with his head raised high, saying that he will be a good man again in 18 years."

"The other people were paralyzed from fright and were dragged to the beheading rack."

"Is Xia Manzi dipped in blood steamed bread?"

"Dipping it, I didn't see him running home in a hurry."

"Is it comfortable to drink?"

"Comfortable, comfortable, good wine and good food, the old shopkeeper spent more than six taels of silver."

……

There was no grandfather's voice.He was drunk again and fell asleep in the mule cart.When the mule cart entered the courtyard, Ding Zhao carried him to the bed and put him down.

Ding Zhuang was still awake when it was time for dinner.

Ding Liren and Ding Lilai were very interested in killing people and kept asking Ding Zhao.

Ding Zhao was afraid of scaring his daughter, so he gave them a hard look, "Talk too much, eat!"

In the afternoon of the next day, Ding Xiang took Xiu Mu's two younger brothers, Fei Fei, Hei Wa, and Ling'er to Tao's house.

The villagers have not seen Feifei for a long time, and they will stop to talk to it.

When they came to Tao's house, the old couple were even more delighted, and asked to kill a chicken for Feifei's tooth sacrifice.

Tao Weng took the two teenagers who had questions to ask to the study, and Ding Xiang played with Fei Fei with the old lady.

Playing at Tao's house until it was almost dark before going home.

I met Mrs. Wang on the road. She was wearing a brand new autumn shirt, made of Goryeo and dark blue.

Ding Xiang's face darkened.She had already heard from Ling'er that when Ding Sifu took this piece of material and asked Gong Shi to teach him how to cut clothes, Wang Shi went there.

She said it was a pity for children to use such good materials, so she made clothes for her.

Ding Sifu didn't dare to speak, and Gong's face was heavy and Wang's had a good meal of ridicule.With a thick skin, Wang insisted on taking away the cloth and most of the candies.

Mrs. Wang pulled the clothes and said with a smile, "Xiangxiang, this clothes is for the four rich people to respect me. Does it look good?"

Ding Xiang said with a stern face, "It's not good-looking. This color is suitable for men, and I bought it according to Si Fu's stature. It's good-looking and thick. You're a mother, how dare you grab your son's things?" .”

Wang has a thick skin and doesn't care about Ding Xiang's ridicule.Smiling and reminded, "Xiangxiang will buy a suit of material suitable for my aunt next time."

Ding Xiang ignored her and walked forward.

Ling'er muttered in a low voice, "Thick-skinned, and you are not my sister's mother, why should my sister buy clothes for you?"

The three Dingxiang brothers and sisters laughed out loud.

It's not good for them to say that about Mrs. Wang.Although Ling'er is a slave, but her mother is Gong's, and Wang's anger can't help it.

Back home, Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao blushed.

Needless to say, they drank again at "Bao Tie" at noon, and drank a lot.

Casting and blacksmithing are both dangerous operations. Accidents are easy to occur when the mind is clear, and accidents are even more likely to occur after drinking alcohol.Daddy has always been relatively self-disciplined, not only did he not take care of his daddy today, the two even drank together.

Ding Xiang was very upset, her lips were pouted, and she said angrily, "I told you I can't drink at noon, but I still want to drink."

Ding Zhuang laughed and said, "Don't be unhappy, granddaughter, I'll show you something good, and you promise you won't blame the master."

He walked towards the east chamber, followed by Ding Xiang and the others.

Ding Zhao also explained, "Father knows that you can't hit the iron when you're drunk, and we haven't done anything in the afternoon."

Ding Zhuang took out an iron bump and showed Ding Xiang.

"This is the iron produced today, which is better than the previous iron."

Compared with the original cast iron, although the surface of this piece of cast iron is gray, but observed from the fracture, the grains of the new iron piece are smaller than the original one, and the crystal surface has a metallic luster, which is dark gray, while the original one is off-white.

When knocking, the sound is crisp and the echo is long, unlike the original iron parts that have no echo.

The strength and toughness are several times higher than the original iron parts.

Ding Xiang could see that this casting was already ductile iron, similar to steel, and the ratio this time was the most appropriate.

Ding Xiang was overjoyed, but it was difficult to explain clearly.Said, "I think this color is very good, and I will put rare crystal earth in this proportion in the future."

Ding Zhuang also hoped to have a better one, and said with a smile, "I will experiment for a while, if there is no better one, this ratio will prevail."

He is very thoughtful. He put together the cast iron produced in each test, the knives produced by this cast iron, the ratio data of rare crystal earth and molten iron, and opened up each component.He can't write. He asked Ding Zhao to write when Ding Zhao was there, and let his grandson write when Ding Zhao was away.

Ding Zhao also said with a smile, "This iron block is the best iron I have ever seen. It is only a little worse than the steel that Dad took a year to hammer. Dad will continue to experiment and see if he can make a better one. Let the foundry work according to this method. A proportioned cast, from which we forge iron."

In order to keep it secret, Ding Zhuang put the "material bag" into the molten iron himself.They also paid confidentiality fees to the craftsmen, and said how powerful their family was in the army, and they were not allowed to speak out.Especially for the two old craftsmen who experimented together, the confidentiality fee was worth half of their wages.

Ding Zhuang said, "If we recruit more people, the ironware we make will not only be sold in Linshui, but also saved and taken to Jiaozhou Ironware Shop."

He touched Ding Xiang's Baotou, "It's still my granddaughter who has the foresight. When expanding the factory, the factory was built bigger and the planning was reasonable. If you want to expand the workshop now, it will be troublesome."

Ding Zhao was so excited that he rubbed his hands, "I dare say that there is no iron shop in Dali Dynasty that can compare with ours."

The father and son were happy, they blew rainbow farts on each other, and wanted to drink one at night.Looking at Ding Xiang, we all know that she will not let them do what they want.

Ding Zhuang said, "Let someone bring some dishes to the east chamber, and I will discuss it with Zhao Zi."

Ding Xiang looked at Grandpa's red nose, which was already blushing, and his big blushing face, and his small mouth pouted again.

"You haven't woken up from the wine you drank at noon, and you want to drink again."

Ding Zhuang picked up a small jug of wine on the table and said with a smile, "We don't drink much, just a little."

Ding Xiang snorted coldly, walked to his bedroom to search around, and found a jar of wine from under the clothes in the closet.

"what is this?"

Ding Zhuang was also taken aback, staring at Tong Ling and asked Ding Zhao, "Since when did you hide the wine in my room? Oh, look at your good idea, I'm afraid that my daughter-in-law will be so afraid that I will hide the wine with my father. "

(End of this chapter)