Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 103 It’s okay, there’s someone above me!

The injection of oxygen caused the charcoal fire in the iron-making furnace to burn fiercely and emit an unprecedented bright light.

Moreover, after those charcoal fires emitted light and heat at a speed visible to the naked eye, they soon turned into gray and fell down.

"Are you two just standing there hammering?"

"Didn't you see that the charcoal is all gone? Why don't you move it quickly?"

"Hurry up and add fire, the fire is gone!"

While Li Fei was controlling the injection volume of the oxygen bottle, he looked back and saw the two people stunned, and couldn't help cursing.

Are these two guys really prepared to let themselves work alone?
"Oh, okay, I'll go right now."

"I'm going too, Song Laosan, where is the charcoal?"

After seeing Li Fei's magical operation, the two of them were astonished.

I don't know what was in the jar. I couldn't see anything. I could only hear the sound of "chichiwuwu", and then the charcoal fire in the stove burned crazily.

In this moment, the two of them had taken several steps back, but they were still sweating profusely from the heat and their faces were flushed.

"Go, go, there's no fire, stop the ink stains!"

Li Fei shouted again, and the two of them hurriedly ran outside. Song Laosan called all the apprentices in the shop over and were busy moving charcoal inside.

The whole blacksmith shop was busy.

When the apprentices saw Song Laosan's expression of excitement, which was completely opposite to his usual indifference, they were all confused and quickened their pace, for fear of missing something important.

In front of the forge, Li Fei was sweating profusely, staring at the inside of the forge and looking carefully.

The lower part of the meteorite is bright red, and the hard outer shell has peeled off, leaving only the essence in the middle.

According to the judgment given by the system, this simple blacksmithing furnace will not completely melt the meteorite iron, which means that it is impossible to reach the temperature of the iron liquid, so you can safely blow oxygen.

When the temperature is higher, you can open the furnace and smash it with a sledgehammer.

This is also what Li Fei likes. If the meteorite iron melts into juice, then he really can't continue.

The equipment is insufficient and this is completely sufficient.

The billowing smoke came out from the other side of the forge. The entire backyard seemed to be on fire, and a large sheet of thick smoke filled the air.

From a distance, it's terrifying.

The main fuel used in the Tang Dynasty was firewood, and charcoal fire was generally rarely used.

Firstly, mining is difficult, the output is not large, and deaths often occur. Secondly, due to the billowing smoke, coal that has not been processed has an absurd amount of impurities, so it is not the first choice for fuel.

But in Li Fei's eyes, apart from being a bit smokeier, this kind of coal is simply much stronger than modern coal!

Modern coal has been mined for seven to eighty-eight years. High-quality coal has been mined as early as ten or twenty years ago, leaving only some coal that is difficult to mine.

As for the coal at Song Laosan, Li Fei knew it was high-quality coal based on the heat released after burning.

Outside the blacksmith shop, thick smoke billowed over the blacksmith shop.

"What happened? The blacksmith shop is on fire?"

"Who dares to set fire to Song Laosan's shop?"

"Who knows? Song Laosan has a lot of friends. Now there is something good to see. Is this a fire in the backyard?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Song Laosan doesn't have a wife yet..." Pedestrians passing by the blacksmith shop in the north of the city stopped and looked at the smoke billowing scene with surprised expressions.

In the yard, Li Fei put aside a tank that had run out of oxygen, hugged another one, coughed a few times, and found that it was suddenly dark.

When I looked up, I saw thick smoke billowing from above, blocking out the sky and the sun. The black and yellow smoke highlighted the vastness of the project.

Just as Song Laosan came over pushing a trolley, his face was dripping with sweat, Li Fei pointed to the top of his head: "Song Laosan, what are you doing?"

Fortunately, this is the Tang Dynasty. If it were left in modern times, he might have been arrested and detained, right?

Song Laosan unloaded the charcoal from the car, looked at the top of his head, and wiped his sweat nonchalantly: "It's okay, there is someone above me, just continue."

Just as he was about to leave while pushing the cart, he remembered something again and pondered for a moment before saying, "I can't do anything about you. I wish you luck."

Finished talking and left.

Li Fei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but jump to his feet and curse secretly, what a good guy, no matter what era, people who have connections are awesome!
Just these two understatement words have already made me full of strength, much better than those guys who show off that they have nine years of compulsory education!
With Song Laosan's words, Li Fei felt relieved and continued to fire.

I didn't originally plan to ask Song Laosan to help me with my own affairs. Isn't the Lao Li I met before also a big businessman in Chang'an City?

Isn't he still wanted?
Fortunately, communications were underdeveloped in the Tang Dynasty, and the mountains were high and the emperor was far away, so Liangzhou was relatively safe for a while.

This continued until it got dark and all the coal in the blacksmith shop was piled in the backyard.

At this moment, Li Fei stared at the red meteorite iron in the furnace, sweating all over his head without wiping it off, and said: "Song Lao San, Man Lao San, get ready to start striking iron!"

There is no modern equipment, and there is no iron juice. After an afternoon of high-temperature calcination, the entire piece of extraterrestrial iron is ready for operation.

After controlling the amount of oxygen to maintain the temperature in the furnace, Li Fei opened up space and gave up his position to Song Laosan and Man Laosan.

At this moment, the two of them each held a big hammer in their hands. It seemed that Song Laosan had specially prepared it for this purpose. The two of them stepped forward.

Not long after, the sound of "dang-dang-dang" came and sparks flew everywhere.

Li Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this rough soil method is okay, and the quality of the coal is indeed good.

Otherwise, if one of them is missing, today's blacksmithing may not be possible.

The extraterrestrial iron that has been calcined at high temperatures is one-third smaller than before, but it looks purer, revealing a pure orange color.

Under Man Laosan's strong blow, the piece of meteorite iron was quickly divided into two parts.

This was promised in advance. This time, each of Li Fei and Man Laosan would be given a magic weapon as a reward for their help.

Man Laosan works extremely hard at blacksmithing. Whether he can become the bandit leader around Liangzhou depends on the quality of this weapon!

He needs a broadsword, and a broadsword of considerable weight!

After a while, Li Fei lost his patience and took a rest in the house with the little persimmon.

Unexpectedly, Little Persimmon stared at somewhere in the yard and said happily: "Brother, you worked so hard today, does that big red stone belong to us?"

Li Fei looked towards the yard. Against the firelight, the red rabbit fur crystal became even more dazzling and charming.

"Of course, that's what my brother is here for!"

Li Fei smiled. He was tired today. He would find time to play with the crystal tomorrow and make some accessories for Persimmon.

(End of this chapter)