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"I just put it down, how could it be there? We have to wait for a while, you are too impatient." Chen Laoshi folded his hands on his chest, stared at the pot with wide eyes, and scolded Chen Zairong in a slightly lecturing tone. He forgot that he was just as anxious yesterday.
"Brother, how long will this take?" Chen Zairong touched his forehead and asked anxiously, staring at the pot without moving his eyes.
There are many concentration technologies in modern society. Simply reducing pressure, lowering the boiling point of water, and accelerating the evaporation rate of water are enough to improve efficiency a lot. Now that we don't have this condition, we have to use the most primitive evaporation method of "boiling the sea into salt", which takes a lot of time. Chen Wanrong made a rough estimate: "It will take at least an hour."
"So long?" Chen Zairong looked disappointed and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand: "Then I will sharpen the sword and watch it." He is a good swordsman. He has a good sword and has not yet opened it, so he keeps thinking about it. If the production of caustic soda hadn't been so novel, I might have left other things alone and sharpened my sword.
It is indeed a good way to sharpen your sword and wait for the result without worrying about either.
Chen Zairong is the kind of person who takes action when he says something. He will definitely say "I'll get the whetstone" and go like a meteor.
Looking at his back, Mrs. Chen Wang couldn't stop smiling: "Why is this kid so impatient?"
"It's always been a virtue to do what you say before you do it. What's wrong with that?" Chen Laoshi did not forget to protect his precious son.
Chen Zairong's movements were really fast. Chen Laoshi turned around after they had said a few words, holding a wooden basin in his left hand and a shining blue whetstone in his right hand, about one foot long and two feet wide. inch, about one inch thick.
Putting the whetstone on the ground and the basin on the left hand side, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled the sword out of its sheath. There was only a clear choking sound, and the long sword was already out of its sheath, shining in the sunlight.
"So bright? Much brighter than the previous one?" Chen Laoshi was surprised when he saw the three-foot green front.
Mrs. Chen Wang understands Chen Zai Rong¡¯s thoughts very well: ¡°This is a good sword. Otherwise, would Zai Rong be in a hurry to sharpen it out?¡±
Chen Wanrong picked up the whetstone and took a look. The texture was hard and smooth, and it had a soft texture when touched with his hand. It was a good whetstone.
Whether a sword can exert its power depends not only on good casting level, but also on high level of maintenance. In modern society, there are many ways to maintain equipment. The most common ones are refueling and regular maintenance. Expensive equipment also requires the establishment of a dedicated maintenance base, constant temperature, drying, and many other conditions.
In ancient times, it was impossible to have so many maintenance methods. The maintenance of swords mainly depended on a good whetstone. Therefore, the whetstone not only sharpens the sword, but is also an important condition to ensure that the sword is extremely sharp. Anyone who loves swords must have a high-quality whetstone.
Chen Zairong loves swords very much. It is not surprising that his family is so poor but has such a high-quality whetstone.
"What a good whetstone." Chen Wanrong looked at the whetstone and looked at it.
Chen Zairong was very happy: "Master Zhang gave this to me. I heard that the weapons supervisor's whetstone is better and bigger than this one. The big one weighs dozens or hundreds of kilograms."
It¡¯s Zhang Deming again. He is so interested in Chen Zai Rong. Not only did he give him a sword, but he also gave him a sharpening stone to protect the sword. This friendship is touching.
"When our armies of the Tang Dynasty march and fight, they have to carry such whetstones." When it comes to weapons, Chen Zairong's chatterbox is like a faucet, and he can't stop it: "Every time before going into battle, the soldiers The knife must be sharpened.¡±
The reason why the Tang Dynasty army was invincible and invincible was not only because the Tang Dynasty army had the most advanced equipment in the world at that time, but also because of their excellent preparations. They even sharpened their swords and adjusted their weapons to the best condition before going into battle. All are included in the list. If the Tang army is so well prepared, who can win the battle if the Tang army doesn't win?
Chen Wanrong had a little more respect for the Tang Army, an army with outstanding military achievements, and asked, "How do you sharpen a sword?" Chen Wanrong had never seen a sword sharpened before, and he was really curious.
"That's it." Chen Zairong took the whetstone and placed it flat on the ground. Squatting slightly, standing still, pouring some water from the basin on the whetstone with your left hand, holding the hilt of the sword with your right hand, pressing the tip of the sword with your left hand, slowly pushing the sword body and moving it back and forth on the whetstone. .
"This sword sharpening is very particular. You can't just use brute force, but use even force." Chen Zairong explained the secret of sharpening the sword while sharpening it.
Chen Wanrong has never sharpened a sword, only a kitchen knife, and his level is not that good. The knives sharpened by Zhang, a knife sharpener in the community, are not as useful. This knife sharpener Zhang is good at sharpening knives.Can be cut open. "
Chen Wanrong understood that he heard Zhang Deming say that Ye Tianheng had a sword in his hand that could easily cut the silk scarf, so he tried this. After a try, the sword was far from sharp. Could he not be upset? He comforted him and said: "Zairong, it takes a lot of time to make a good sword. Your sword doesn't take much time, and it's already very good to have such an edge. Forge it with a three-foot edge, and hold the sword to the sky. As long as you have this level The sharpness of the sword is inferior to the anger."
¡°Forged with a three-foot sharp edge, the sword is pointed towards the sky! Such great courage!¡± Chen Zairong praised out loud.
These words were so powerful that Chen Laoshi and his wife also nodded in approval. Chen Laoshi rolled his eyes and commented: "Big words, this is talking big words. Big words like this make people feel energetic when they listen to them!"
"Dad, how do you speak? This is called momentum! You need this kind of momentum to write poems and articles!" Chen Zairong defended Chen Wanrong and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Brother, you can write poetry? Brother, help me A pair, okay?"
In order to encourage Chen Zai Rong, Chen Wanrong said such powerful words. Unexpectedly, Chen Zai Rong actually wanted to help him deal with the pair. If you read some Tang poetry and Song lyrics, you can still deal with the past by relying on your own memory, but you can't deal with the pairs. Chen Zairong is a quick-thinking person, and the answer that can stump him must be a clever sentence. Chen Wanrong couldn't help but get curious and asked: "What pair? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com