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Chapter 525 Refreshing Artisans' Understanding

The furnace was filled with ignited charcoal, and as time passed, the water in the boiler began to boil, and the pointer on the pressure gauge slowly started to move.

When the working pressure was reached, the safety valve opened, and steam flowed through the pipes, pushing the turbine.

The turbine drove the generator to start working, and the transformer also began to operate.

After adjusting the output voltage of the transformer to 220v, Fang Er plugged a mobile phone charger into the connected socket and connected a Huawei phone.

The rolling mill was produced, and at the same time, the second set of thermal power system was also completed.

Moreover, within this month, Liu Dacheng had also successfully reclaimed the coal mine, and it had already begun to supply the iron mine.

With coal, coke ovens were built at the iron mine, and the steel produced had higher output and better quality than that made with charcoal.

Fang Er led people to deliver the thermal power system and the rolling mill to the iron mine.

First, the thermal power generator and the rolling mill were installed in place.

The molten steel from the blast furnace, after preliminary cooling and forming in the molds.

Two-meter-long, two-centimeter-square red steel billets were fed into the rolling mill.

As the power was turned on and the rolls rotated, the steel billets were rolled into 3-meter-long, 1-centimeter-diameter round rebar, along with a pile of waste material that was cut off. Of course, these could be re-smelted and reused.

The magic of the machinery once again refreshed the understanding of Zhao Gang, Tan Zong, and a group of craftsmen.

Zhao Gang!

Zhao Gang was watching intently when he suddenly heard Fang Er calling him.

My Lord.

The drawings for the rolling mill have been given to you, you can use any machine tools you need, and mobilize any craftsmen you require. Continue to build rolling mills.

Not to mention one rolling mill, even if there were ten or a hundred now, they would not be enough to meet the demand. Therefore, Fang Er directly passed the responsibility to Zhao Gang.

Yes, my Lord!

Fang Er took a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to Mo Ming.

You stay here for a few days and teach them the operation of the thermal power generation and the rolling mill before you go back. The specific instructions are on this paper. I will leave you a car, and if you have any questions, you can come back to me anytime.

Yes, teacher, please rest assured, your disciple will do a good job.

Mo Ming took the instruction manual, carefully tucked it into his embrace, and assured Fang Er.

After giving these instructions, Fang Er returned with Zhao Gang and the others, leaving Mo Ming with a three-wheeled vehicle.

In the past month, Mo Ming had already learned how to drive a three-wheeled vehicle from Liu Meng and the others.

After returning home, he first took a bath and then lay on the rocking chair made for him by Zhao Gang in the courtyard. Just as he was about to close his eyes and take a nap in the sun, he heard someone approaching.

He opened his eyes and looked, it was Zhuzi.

My Lord, a Khitan is here to see you.

Fang Er was stunned: Take him to the front hall.

Yes!

When Fang Er leisurely arrived at the front hall with two bottles of Ruì de mén'er, the visitor was already waiting inside.

It was Yelü Yangwei!

Yelü Yangwei, right? Please sit down! We haven't seen each other for a long time, are you well? Have a bottle of water first.

Fang Er walked to the main seat, gestured for him to sit down and talk, and handed him a bottle of water.

Thank you for your seat, thank you for your concern, my Lord. I am well, I am well!

Yelü Yangwei took the bottle of Ruì de mén'er, looked at it left and right, but couldn't figure out how to drink it.

Hahahaha, my apologies, my apologies. Here, it opens with a twist.

Fang Er demonstrated with the bottle in his hand.

Yelü Yangwei was greatly surprised, tried to twist it open, and took a sip.

It was cool, sour, and sweet.

On the grassland, apart from milk and milk tea, or water and wine, he had never drunk anything like this. He instantly fell in love with the water in the bottle.

He carefully twisted the cap back on, held it in his hands as if it were a treasure, and then looked at Fang Er apologetically.

Please forgive me, my Lord. I have never tasted anything so delicious, and I am reluctant to finish it all at once.

Hahahaha! It's fine, it's fine. When you leave, I will give you a few more bottles!

Fang Er was amused.

This kind of man, who has never seen the world but is so honest, is interesting!