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Needless to say, Gu Qianxue also heard that the experiment was a success.
Holding the cake with one hand, Gu Qianxue scratched her face with the other, her cheeks were burning hot.
How could she invent manganese steel? Didn't she plagiarize modern scientific and technological knowledge? Although no one in this world can see through her tricks, plagiarism is plagiarism, and it is a bit embarrassing to be praised.
"Young Master Jun Hua has won the award, but I was blind." Qianxue said with embarrassment, she didn't dare to say that she read it in a book, otherwise the group of people would have chased her to ask her what book it was.
She really didn't want to lie anymore, so she just said it was a lie.
Normally, Dongfang Junhua is bound to break the casserole and ask the end, but when faced with a big beauty, she soon becomes infatuated with her beauty, "Miss Zhao is really beautiful and intelligent, I really want to know which man in this world has such a blessing, I am honored to have Miss Zhao's heart."
Qianxue rolled her eyes, and planned to make up a great love story that would haunt her dreams, sing songs and tears, and make the listeners sad and cry, but Junan saw the cake in Chuyan's hand, "Miss Chuyan, this cake is Do you want me to eat?" Just like that, he changed the subject.
Qianxue really wanted to fly up and give him a kick.
Chu Yan looked away, "Miss did it."
How dare Qianxue take the credit? "Chuyan and I did it together. It was really hard work for you two to accompany me to participate in the Sword Forging Conference. We can't help you. We can only make some snacks to comfort you."
Dongfang Junhua said, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao."
"Then let's go over and chat while eating." Qian Xue pointed to the table in the front hall.
Four people passed by.
Considering that men generally don't like sweets, Gu Qianxue puts very little sugar and cream, most of which are soft pastries.
Dividing the matcha mille-feuille cake between the two of them, Dongfang Junhua took a sip and was amazed, "What kind of pastry is this? It's soft and melts in your mouth, it's great."
Qianxue smiled and said, "Eat more if you like it. It stands to reason that I should make lunch for you, but after all, it is Uncle Zhang's kitchen, so it is not easy to use it." Then she walked to Jun'an and lowered her voice, "That one is the first kitchen. Made of smoke."
Without further ado, Junan took the cake made by Chuyan as his own.
Chu Yan had already brewed the tea, taking into account Jun An's small movements, the corners of her lips twitched, but she still didn't raise them, and only poured four cups of tea.
Soon, except for the two small cakes in front of Gu Qianxue and Chuyan, the other cakes fell into the stomachs of the two Dongfang brothers.
Dongfang Junhua's eyes sparkled, "Miss Zhao, if Baotou Steel weapons can really be forged, this sword casting competition will definitely win!" Then, he repeated what his elder brother Dongfang Junxu said at the dinner table.
Gu Qianxue was also very happy, "Great, I will have to work hard for you later, experimenting with Baotou Steel."
"No problem." Dongfang Junhua said.
After the meal was over, the Dongfang brothers did not dare to delay, and re-entered the casting process. This time, it was mainly an experiment. For the large weapons that had not been cast, only small knives were used. However, the details of craftsmanship were indispensable.
First, two pieces of manganese steel are produced, and then a piece of thinner and smaller iron is made, and then the iron piece is sandwiched between the two pieces of manganese steel, heated and beaten to make it blend together.
Leaving aside the problem of technique, first of all, temperature control is a big problem. 1000 degrees is a threshold. The function and effect of above a thousand degrees of fire are completely different from those under a thousand degrees of fire. Gu Qianxue didn't know how much temperature, so he had to let the two Dongfang brothers test the temperature one by one.
During this period, old man Zhang came back and delivered some food and rice. He also told Gu Qianxue that the yard was vacated for three days, the guest room had been cleaned, and the kitchen was free to use. He would regularly deliver the fruits and vegetables needed during this period. Come on, just leave.
The two Dongfang brothers produced twenty pieces of iron in one go, and it took a whole night.
The dinner was made by Gu Qianxue and Chuyan. Dongfang Junhua and Jun'an were full of praise, needless to say they praised their sweethearts.
After dinner, they didn't rest, and the two immediately threw themselves into the experiment.
The night passed like this.
Early in the morning, Gu Qianxue was woken up by Jun An's loud yelling.
"It worked! It worked! We finally made it!"
Qianxue woke up instantly, got up, put on some clothes and rushed out, Chuyan was already outside the door.
But seeing Dongfang Junhua holding a small ordinary dagger in both hands, examining it carefully, Jun An was too excited.
"Young Master Junhua?" Qianxue's voice trembled a little, she wanted to win, she wanted to win so much, until now, she no longer knew the reason why she wanted to win.
At this time, Dongfang Junhua had long forgotten how beautiful he was, and even the circles of his eyes were reddish, but he was not staying up all night, but excited, "Miss Zhao, we finally lived up to our promise and succeeded. In this sword casting conference, we There is a 70% chance of winning."
Qianxue nodded excitedly, "Thank you, I will always remember the kindness of the two of you."
However, why did Dongfang Junhua say that there was only a 70% chance of winning
Because daggers and swords are still different, small pieces are easy to cast, but large pieces involve the ductility of a metal.
For the next two days, except for Chu Yan who occasionally went out, the four of them stayed at Old Man Zhang's house, tried repeatedly, and finally got the best product.
Before leaving, Dongfang Junhua proposed to throw all the finished and semi-finished products into the furnace, turn on the maximum fire, and refine them.
After all, at this juncture, all previous efforts must not be wasted, and all information must not be discovered by outsiders.
When the four of them returned to Famous Sword Villa, there was only one day left before the Sword Forging Conference.
Dongfang Junhua understands the process of the Sword Forging Conference, and knows that there will be sacrificial activities on the day before the Sword Forging Conference, and they collectively worship the founder of the famous sword villa, Dongfang God. Everyone must participate in this event, no absence is allowed, and those who are absent will lose their qualifications to participate in and visit the Sword Forging Conference.
In the guest room, people were on their backs. Gu Qianxue took the time to bathe and change clothes when she came back. Considering that the sword casting conference was mostly male, Gu Qianxue deliberately wore a black and slightly neutral bunt dress. At the knees, a pair of slender legs wrapped under the trousers of the same color can be exposed.
Gu Qianxue found a pair of boots to wear, and with her neat braids, she looked heroic and heroic, like a Jianghu girl.
Under the guidance of the servants of Famous Sword Villa, Gu Qianxue took Chuyan and the two went to the sword casting field.
When I arrived, I saw that the central square of the sword casting field was already full of people, and people were bustling with people, or they were newcomers who watched the magnificent sword casting field of Mingjian Villa; or chatted with others. A regular visitor who participated in previous sword casting conferences.
When Gu Qianxue arrived, it caused shock and sideways glances from the crowd.
But everyone just looked at it, didn't come forward to chat, let's not talk about the difference between men and women, just say that proud men's self-esteem does not allow their opponents to appear women, in other words, at least in the sword making field, they look down on women .
But then, the crowd rioted again because the VIPs from the Swordsmithing Conference arrived.
Gu Qianxue saw King Li in the crowd at a glance.
However, seeing that King Li was still dressed in black, he stood out from the crowd among this group of imperial envoys who were aged and potbellied.
He is proud and aloof, staring at everyone with cold eyes, many dignitaries are in front of him, but they are like humble courtiers.
The dignity exuding from King Li's body was innate and deeply rooted in his bones.
King Li also found Gu Qianxue in the crowd. In the crowd, the two looked at each other from a distance.
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