Galactic Garbage Station

Wei Father came to the market in the early morning. The market will be lively every 369 years. The whole town will gather, some buy and sell meat, some buy meat, all in one town. Many people know Wei Father, and when they see him, they climb up and talk.

“Wei, just your feet? ”

“I advise you to stop hitting the iron. Now the iron industry is very bad and can't make much money at all. You're not too young. If you hurt anywhere again, you'll lose everything, and it's even less valuable. ”

“The iron made by people's machines is getting better and better to use, and it is not rusty yet. It is not that easy now to try to get better at iron technology. Often you take the time to build one, but it is better to produce it in large quantities. ”

Father Wei heard everyone's words, but smiled slightly: “Although the machinery is well built, it is still not comparable to iron striking, and some types of complex iron tools are not necessarily manufactured. ”

If Su Zheng hears this, he will definitely applaud it. Su Zheng handed him the Dwarf Hammer method, hiding a purpose, is to let him build some iron tools that cannot be manufactured mechanically. For example, Su Xin's own cutlery, which is a variety of unique styles from the time and space of the "Reckless Chronicle". In order to satisfy the ultimate cutlery, many delicate designs have been added. Machinery is difficult to manufacture. Su Xin's previous use has been specially made. Although it is quite good, technically, it does not fully satisfy the requirements of the "Reckless Chronicle" space-time cutlery. It is not possible to bring the reckless time and space cutlery to the extreme. It is not sharp enough, not tough enough, and not sophisticated enough. With Su Xin's current strength, if he did all he could even cut the tip of the knife.

If Father Wei learns the Dwarf Hammer method, immerse himself in it, and learn the essence, he will certainly create a knife that meets the requirements, so that Su Xiao doesn't have to do it himself. After all, apart from iron forging, this Dwarf Hammer method has no other significance. For Su Xiao, there is no need to spend time to learn, can he learn to be a blacksmith himself?

“Oh, Old Wei, don't resist losing. Look at the chopping knife used by his sculpture. The brand seems to be called eighteen sons. Chopping bones doesn't know how to use it. It's basically not curly or rusty. After years of use, can you make such a good knife?” A middle-aged man laughed.

“The old Wang family's chopping knife seems to be made of iron, but it was made before the birth of Master Zhou. You should know that since the death of Master Zhou, no blacksmith has had such a good craftsmanship.” Another skinny middle-aged man said.

“Not really. I built a chopper a while back and thought it was good.” Wei Father laughed and took a chopping knife out of his bag. The chopping knife was quite heavy at first glance. The handle was dark, and the blade emitted cold light, some infiltration.

“Eh, this knife looks good. ”

“Old Wei, you seem to have developed some skill. Just looking at the smoothness of the knife surface, it's not like before. ”

“I don't know how to use it, it won't look useless. ”

“Try it and you'll see.” Father Wei smiled confidently. Everyone came to hustle and gather. It basically belonged to the leisurely place. A bunch of bees went to sell pork. They said that the carving and the old king were all sellers of pork. Ordinarily, chopping bones and chopping ribs in the house is very hard, the first is the knife method problem, and the second is the knife problem, so I watched Carving and Wang chop the bones off three or two times, clean down, I had to be very envious, those who bought pork sometimes, both remember the two knives.

“Cao, Wang, Wei said he made a nice knife, why don't you try it?” Everybody surround.

“Give me a try.” As a pig buyer, he demanded a bone chopper. He couldn't help but notice when he saw a good knife. It looked good to see Father Wei's knife, so he wanted to try it. The old king of the shop next to him didn't care. He ignored it and focused on greeting his guests for business.

“Here." Father Wei smiled and handed over the chopper.

After taking the chopping knife, he quickly chopped it down to the ribs. Each knife was simply cut down, the ribs were cut in half. There was not a glimmer of connection. Originally, he was just curious to try. His eyes lit up. He could feel that the knife was much sharper than the knife he often used, and it took no effort to chop the ribs.

He stopped, looked at the blade, still completely flat and snowy, couldn't see any slight wear, looked at the anvil board, and was even more surprised, because he left a knife on the anvil board with a rather deep knife mark, he just used the usual force of bone chopping, because almost every day chopped, proficient, force control has been extremely precise, the reason for the appearance of such a deep knife is not that he is pushing harder than usual, but because the knife is too sharp.

“Good knife.” A sculpture cannot bear praise.

“It does look good. ”

“Cut it again, cut this pork thigh bone, see if it curls. ”

A carving listens to everyone, with a bone chopping knife and then a pork leg bone, chopping the pork leg bone is like a tofu dry, easily chopped off, chopped a lot of bones, then look at the blade, let alone the curly edge, can not see a trace of wear.

“Nice knife. ”

“It's a good knife indeed. ”

“Old Wei, how can you build such a good knife after years of iron striking? ”

“Is that so good? Let me see.” I heard everyone's argument sighing. Some disgruntled old king came over, took the knife from Ah Guo's hand, and then cut it against various bones. His knife worker, naturally, was not bad, but it was a lot wilder than Ah Guo, and the damage to the knife was even greater, and he deliberately cut it randomly, regardless of whether it was crooked or not, but after he cut it for a while, the blade was still perfect. This time, even the old king was shocked and had to accept it.

Others also itched, took the chopping knife and chopped a knife or two of bone, that kind of knife broke, simply fell down feeling, made their hearts feel free, wanted to chop all the pig bones, but A and Wang just let them try, didn't let them chop more.

“Wei, how much does this knife cost? I want to buy one back. ”

“I want one too. This knife is really good, but it's not too expensive, is it? ”

Listening to the people's struggle to buy it, Wei Father's face laughed. The iron tools he had built in the past, for others, were possible, he begged others to buy them, but now it is simply reversed, this treatment is still the first time.