Jiang Xiaofan stood in the workshop and watched Gao Fei constantly knocking and hitting a piece of pig iron, which eventually led to a kitchen knife.

In Jiang Xiaofan's view, the other party's craftsmanship has reached a very skillful level after so many years of practice.

However, for Jiang Xiaofan, if he was allowed to build it with his real skills, he would definitely not be as perfect as Lao Gao created. However, Jiang Xiaofan knew that he was a system, and if he didn't need it, was he still a system?

At just one noon, Gao Fei did not let Jiang Xiaofan do it, but just let him understand some basic knowledge.

Although Gao Fei talks about some very basic knowledge, in Jiang Xiaofan's opinion, it is so new. After all, everyone knows that in college, you may not be able to learn anything except how to pass the exam within a week.

"How is it? Xiaofan, you can understand what I said." Looking at Jiang Xiaofan who nodded from time to time, Gao Fei immediately praised him secretly. He is worthy of being a highly educated person and can understand it in a moment.

After hearing this, Jiang Xiaofan nodded hurriedly.

In fact, what Gao Fei doesn’t know is that whenever the teacher asks if he knows, the students will answer it. Even if the students don’t know, the students will answer it.

"Tell me what I just said about how much temperature it should be to make a kitchen knife to get back tempered?"

When Jiang Xiaofan heard Gao Fei suddenly throwing a question and letting him answer, he was stunned on the spot.

"Ah, back-tempering, it should be kept at a temperature of more than 200 degrees Celsius for 10 minutes, which should be the case."

How could Jiang Xiaofan know at what temperature the kitchen knife is and how long it takes to temper it, which can increase strength, hardness and toughness.

So I just said one casually.

Jiang Xiaofan originally thought he would reveal his feelings, but when Gao Fei heard Jiang Xiaofan's answer, he nodded and said with satisfaction: "It's not bad, we all know that if you use a temperature of more than 00 or more than 400, the effect will be better. However, as a kitchen knife, you can't do anything, so you can't fire 200 degrees to express your intentions, and that's about it."

"This...this...this...this is OK!!"

In Jiang Xiaofan's view, the steel impurities in the entire workroom are very high, probably because of lack of resources or some additional factors that the iron ore cannot be refined to normal standards.

After working all morning, Zhang Xiaofan found that it was not so much a construction office of a logistics department, but rather a small workshop, which was produced and sold by itself, but the orders really had to be collected by oneself.

Although he created a meal at noon, Jiang Xiaofan gave up after seeing the food provided in the restaurant. Both the quality and taste should be very poor.

Besides, it was not far from the house that Jiang Xiaofan chose, so Jiang Xiaofan returned home. Of course, he did not forget to exchange a large bed from the system store and asked someone to send it to his home.

And the young men who delivered the bed were very strange. The base should not sell such a large bed, and the quality was so good.

Besides, why did this bed be thrown at the entrance of the community? The person who delivered the goods to the door was too irresponsible.

Several people who were called by Jiang Xiaofan to help asked many times where the bed came from. Jiang Xiaofan kept talking nonsense and changing the topic.

After the resettlement, Jiang Xiaofan had another meal at home. In the afternoon, Jiang Xiaofan continued to work in the building office.

In the afternoon, Gao Fei told Jiang Xiaofan about safety issues again, and then provided Jiang Xiaofan with a stove and corresponding tools.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan came home at noon, with his own tools and arrived at the workshop.

As for the few people in the workshop, the old men had already finished their meals and stayed in the construction of the supervisor, talking nonsense, and talking about some gossip in the city.

When he saw Zhang Xiaofan, he came with his own tools on his back. When he arrived at the building station, he said to Jiang Xiaofan.

"Xiao Jiang, okay, although I don't know how high your level of building things is, your equipment is really good. Where did you buy it? I will buy one if you have time."

"Xiaofan, you're too busy. Besides, you don't need to use a new hammer if you are a novice. We have more hammers to create." Gao Fei saw that Jiang Xiaofan actually brought a new set of tools, so he spoke.

It’s not that Gao Fei disliked Jiang Xiaofan for being a show-off, but he was able to buy it first, but there was no need to buy it. After all, there was nothing in the entire building office, but there was no shortage of hammers.

Judging from the current situation, this kind of hammer is also a very expensive thing, so Gao Fei spoke up and complained that Jiang Xiaofan was spending money randomly.

When Jiang Xiaofan heard this, he realized that everyone thought that he had bought this set of tools. In fact, it was not the case that his set of tools exchanged from the system store had been used for so long, but they didn't rust. This is enough to show that the system's production is really good.

"These tools for uncles were not bought by kids, but by kids, passed down from their ancestors." In order to prevent the uncles from asking where they bought this tool at that time, they also want to buy one. What should they do at that time?

When a few people heard this, they turned out to be something passed down by Xiao Jiang's ancestors. It might be a year, but seeing the hammer as bright as before, it should be a good thing.

As he said that, Gao Fei walked over and lifted Jiang Xiaofan's hammer. The weight was moderate, but the feel was indeed much better than his hammer.

"Xiao Jiang, your hammer is good. You should be a famous craftsman in your group." Experts can tell if there is any at once. Gao Fei weighs it and knows that this hammer is very suitable.

"Oh, our ancestors were the imperial craftsmen in the palace. Of course, these things were passed down from his generation."

In order not to arouse everyone's suspicion, Zhang Xiaofan arranged for his ancestors the identity of a royal craftsman in the court.

If one or two can exchange it with them from the system store, if the entire building office and even other building offices also come to ask about it, wouldn’t it be revealed?

In fact, this is what Jiang Xiaofan is fantasizing about himself. Although everyone is very interested in Jiang Xiaofan's hammer, everyone here is blacksmith, who will be able to accept who is at his level.

Since Jiang Xiaofan was the last one to come, its location is located at the northeast corner of the workroom.

Although the table was a little rusty, it was wiped clean with a rag, and some rust and slag were completely invisible.

"Xiaojiang, please use this workbench first. After all, you can't find a new workbench for a while. Although it is a bit dilapidated, it should not have much impact." Gao Fei walked over and explained to Jiang Xiaofan.

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, Gao Fei must have cleaned up for him, and then hurriedly thanked him: "It doesn't matter, it's okay, this is already very good, thank you, Uncle Gao."

Gao Fei waved his hand and indicated that this was all a trivial matter.
Chapter completed!