Tianguanzhi

Chapter 31 Arc Welding, Red Devil Hands, Dog Breeding

Hot white smoke rises intertwinedly.

The entire second floor flickered on and off under the violent fluctuations of blue flames, and high-temperature sparks occasionally splashed on the brown polyester mask.

Two bright red palms held a welding rod in one hand and a welding gun in the other, moving forward on the metal with a regular swing, leaving a gradient fish scale pattern from gold to red in the end. It looks absolutely gorgeous.

"Okay, Jianqiu. Help me take off the mask."

Gu Jianqiu helped the other party take off his mask, and Tom Chen, whose face was exposed, exhaled heavily, carefully peeled off a layer of bright red gloves as thin as cicada wings, and then put the pair of gloves into the sterilized water tank that had been prepared. , he didn't bother to take off his thermal insulation suit, picked up the turbine engine on the table, and looked at his craftsmanship.

The turbine engine is only slightly larger than a human heart and is polished to shine in the sun. There are four side-by-side brown metal tubes on the top of the engine, embedded in the complex internal metal structure. Two gear-shaped fans that run from front to back are welded to the lower part. The structure is exquisite and thoughtful, full of special industrial beauty.

"Haha, okay, okay, okay."

Tom was pacing back and forth behind the workbench holding the [Humpback Whale].

"Boss, it's done."

"I will do it myself."

Tom put down the [Humpback Whale], took two quick steps to grab the sterile forceps from Gu Jianqiu's hand, then picked up the red gloves in the sterilization box, put them into a special medical bag to exhaust and seal, and then put the medical bag into the belt. In a thermostatic cabinet with a combination lock.

Tom Chen's every step strictly followed the sterile instrument preservation instructions of Class A hospitals, which was in sharp contrast to the rudimentary medical conditions provided when he asked Gu Jianqiu to operate on "Big Fire".

It can be seen that Tom attaches much more importance to this pair of gloves than "Fire", the modified fighting dog.

After finishing all this, Tom saw Gu Jianqiu's eyes and said with a smile: "This thing is my lifeblood, no one else can touch it."

"Red Devil Hand."

Gu Jianqiu looked at the thermostat.

"Informed." Tom seemed to have become accustomed to Gu Jianqiu's extensive knowledge.

Gu Jianqiu noticed Tom's mood and added, "I just heard someone say it. I'm just guessing. Why are the maintenance conditions for Red Devil's Hands so harsh?"

"of course."

Tom perked up and began to brag: "The Red Devil Hand is essentially a consumable product. It is most afraid of bacteria and will fade and rot in the air within forty-eight hours at the earliest."

"Boss, you take good care of it. I think it will last a long time."

"I guess it won't be a problem to use it another seventy or eighty times. If it weren't for the difficulty of the job this time, I wouldn't be willing to use it."

The Red Magic Hand is a top-notch core welding protection product, which is very valuable and has no market price.

There are many types of core welding, the oldest and most widely used of which is core arc welding, which is to deliberately short-circuit one's own heart current, generate high temperatures on the surface of the workpiece and solder, and melt each other to achieve the purpose of welding.

However, this kind of welding is extremely dangerous. If the ECG does not meet the standard, or the use of ECG is not skilled enough, it will damage one's own meridians. In severe cases, one may even self-immolate. Gu Haitang's martial arts world is also known as "going crazy" .

In addition, the characteristics of many strange conductors make the working environment of core soldering extremely harsh, among which ultra-high temperature is the most common. For example, the working environment that Tom Chen's hands were exposed to just now, the surrounding environment even has a high temperature of hundreds of degrees. Many protective products have been derived from this, such as gloves made of heat-insulating materials, using electrocardiographic welding machines as auxiliary power sources, etc., to isolate and reduce the damage to the welders' bodies caused by destructive electrocardiographic arcs and harsh environments.

However, most of the support supplies will make it difficult for welders to flexibly adjust their own ECG power, and their perception of the status of the workpiece and solder will also become very blurred, resulting in a greatly reduced accuracy of core welding products. It can be used to deal with ordinary assembly line products, but when it comes to high-precision parts, ordinary security supplies are of no use at all. Because of this, there are still craftsmen who insist on using freehand core welding.

The Red Magic Hand is one of the top protection products. It can almost achieve the effect of heart welding with bare hands, and the accuracy of damage is extremely small. For people like Tom Chen who depend on heart welding for their livelihood, the Red Devil Hand is indeed their lifeblood.

"By the way, put out the fire. The buyer will come today, probably a little later than Miss Meixiong."

"Fire" is the name of Tom Chen's modified fighting dog. After it was cured by Gu Jianqiu, it only had a heartbeat left and could no longer go to the dog farm. Tom Chen tried to sell it several times but failed. A valuable modified dog that was once worth tens of thousands of yuan was lost in his hands.

"Boss, have you found a buyer?"

Tom Chen took off his heavy insulating suit and replied casually: "I am going to sell it to the countryside. Although it is useless, there is still no problem in breeding it. Although the price is not high, I can finally stop the loss."

"Oh."

Gu Jianqiu agreed and said nothing more.

Gu Jianqiu came to the backyard, opened the cage as usual, and fed "Big Fire" with water and food. He didn't know if it was Gu Jianqiu's illusion, but he always felt that Big Fire was a little bigger than when he first saw it.

When Huo Huo walked out of the cage, he seemed to feel something. He whimpered at Gu Jianqiu and circled around him, but refused to drink water or eat.

"..."

Gu Jianqiu doesn't like raising dogs. He has always been a loner. Firearms and power machines are his best companions, but after feeding this fighting dog for more than a month, he feels a little emotional. Moreover, Huo Huo, as a precious fighting dog, is very humane and usually neither noisy nor fussy. When Gu Jianqiu is cleaning, he will take the initiative to get out of the way and even help Gu pick up light tools such as rags and empty buckets, which is very endearing.

He stroked the fighting dog's head and suddenly felt something in his heart.

Gu Jianqiu patted Huo Huo on the back, motioned it to go eat, and went upstairs to find Tom Chen.

"Boss, I want to buy this dog. How much does it cost?"

Tom Chen's eyes lit up, and he came close to Gu Jianqiu, spitting: "I said you have vision! In fact, I don't want to sell him to the countryside to be bred as a dog. You know that some kennels are very evil, and the fire will fall into their hands." Shangzhun is not going to have a good life, so I feel more at ease if I leave it to you. Jianqiu, Huo Huo is very spiritual. Others don’t know that you rescued this dog. Do you still know? He will definitely be able to raise it back! When the time comes, we will kill everyone at Yiyuan Dog Farm and knock the glasses off those bastards! The price is 8,000 yuan."

Gu Jianqiu smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, we are all on our own, so don't draw cakes for me. I will give you five hundred more for how much you sell it to the countryside. Can that be okay?"

"Okay, feel free! Four thousand and five, you can take this dog!"

Gu Jianqiu knew that Tom would never be able to sell it for four thousand yuan, but he still agreed: "Boss, the place I live now is not convenient for raising a dog. If you feed the dog for a few more days, the feed money will be mine. I will move later." How about just taking the dog away?"

"A word is settled!"

Tom Chen hugged Gu Jianqiu and pointed at the fire through the window: "Even if he can't be a fighting dog, the fire guard is still a good hand! The effect of his transformation surgery is still there, with a speed of 150 kilometers per hour and a bite force of 850 Pounds, its dynamic nerves surpass those of a cheetah, and a few ordinary gangsters are no match for it, and this time I’m not bragging!”

"It would be nice to be able to look after homes and nursing homes."

Gu Jianqiu responded like this.

(End of this chapter)