Chapter 9 Extraction and Manufacturing
Chapter 9 Extraction and Manufacturing
This was the first time he practiced radio gymnastics fluently, and Luo Cheng had never practiced it from beginning to end even in physical education class.
Each movement was smooth and smooth, with no stagnation visible, even more smooth and natural than physical education teacher Liu Hongpo.
Luo Cheng practiced meticulously, a set of 128 gymnastics moves.
Ten minutes passed until the last action was completed.
Taking a deep breath, my body seemed to be changing rapidly.
A warm current washed over his body.
Even after four times of assimilation of metal ions, the main material of Luo Cheng's body is still human flesh and blood, which is a carbon-based life.
The power of flesh and blood seems to be getting stronger little by little, and the connection with the internal organs has been strengthened.
I felt a little hungry just after eating, so I cooked a large bowl of noodles and cooked five eggs. I didn't feel full until I finished eating them all.
Take a shower, go to bed, and sleep until dawn.
When I went out in the morning, the car at the door had disappeared. I don’t know when it was taken away.
Luo Cheng glanced at it and didn't care. He ran to school, feeling faster than riding a bicycle.
There was no one to intercept him on the road. It was probably that the two of them were blinded and no one had been arranged yet.
After school in the evening, I continued to ride a three-wheeler to collect scrap.
In just two days, everyone in Wulifang Village knew that a new waste collector had opened nearby.
The price given was much higher than others. Many people had accumulated junk and refused to sell it, just waiting for Luo Xiaobao to come and collect it.
As soon as the tricycle entered Manlai Camp, an old lady greeted her by the roadside.
"Come here, young man. I have some rags here, waiting for you."
Luo Cheng hurriedly rode a tricycle over, but he didn't expect that word of mouth would spread in just two days.
"Auntie, isn't there a junk shop nearby? Why didn't you sell it?"
"The price they gave is so low, no one is a fool, I didn't hear that your price is high, and they are all waiting to sell it to you."
Luo Cheng gave a thumbs up.
"You always know how to live."
Young people don't care about selling junk for ten or eight yuan, but older people do. Even if the difference is a few cents, they would rather wait a few days to sell it to someone with a higher price.
They all come from hard times.
"There are broken ones for sale, and scrap copper and rotten iron mineral water bottles for sale." Shouting sounded nearby.
Luo Cheng turned around and saw another rag collector looking at him with resentment.
There were only a small number of agricultural tricycles, so business was obviously not going well.
The other party glanced at Luo Cheng and drove away on a farm tricycle.
Luo Cheng followed the aunt into the courtyard.
"Young man, we have a bathtub in our house, please give me a price, and a stove.
Now they have all been converted to wall-hung boilers, and coal is not allowed to be burned. Alas, the installation fee cost 10,000. "
Luo Chengdao: "Auntie, there's nothing we can do about it. Burning coal pollutes the environment. Now the country attaches great importance to environmental protection. This is also for the benefit of the next generation.
Nowadays, diseases are affecting younger and younger people, which has something to do with the environment. "
The aunt sighed and said nothing.
The bathtub must be 1.8 meters, a large enamel bathtub commonly used in bathhouses in the past.
The paint on it was mottled, revealing the metal underneath, which was obviously old.
"Auntie, I can give you eighty for the bathtub. It's no longer usable and can only be sold as scrap metal.
The stove is not bad. I can give you two hundred. Do you think you can accept it? "
The aunt smiled and nodded: "Young man, they are right, your price is higher than other junk collectors.
I have asked other rag collectors before, and the maximum I can give you is fifty for a bathtub and a hundred and two for a stove.
It’s better to sell it to you, old lady, although I don’t care about the tens of dollars, but I can’t let people treat me like a fool. "
Luo Cheng gave a thumbs up.
"That's the truth. Nowadays, no one is short of dozens or hundreds, but you have to be honest in doing business.
Making a fortune by picking three melons and two dates from the mouths of ordinary people is a bad idea. "
The aunt nodded sympathetically.
"Young man, I still have some paper shells here. How much does one pound of paper shells cost now?"
Luo Cheng looked at the TV box and the refrigerator box. He probably had just replaced the electrical appliances.
"Six cents, they are four cents, I can give you six cents, what do you think?"
"You are a nice person. I asked our relatives in other cities before, and theirs is up to cents. The young man is an honest boy.
I will give you a good publicity in a while, and I will come to you if I sell scrap products in the future. "
"I'd like to thank aunt first."
The 100-pound pond porcelain bathtub was loaded onto the tricycle by Luo Xiaobao with almost no effort.
The three-wheeler was full, and the bathtub stretched out a little.
Luo Cheng unloaded the bathtub and installed the stove.
Then he leaned the bathtub against the stove, tied it with a rope, and then threw the paper shell on top.
After paying the bill for his aunt, Luo Cheng rode a tricycle and rushed home.
Unexpectedly, the first one filled up the tricycle.
Twenty minutes later, when you get home, put everything around the sapling and let it decompose and absorb it directly.
Once again, a lot of gold accumulated on the ground.
Luo Cheng focused his view on the sapling and gave the sapling an order to extract and synthesize a sharp alloy dagger.
When he evolved before, the sapling synthesized alloy ions based on his physique.
This little sapling is obviously intelligent. As long as a task is given, he will find a way to complete it.
It will be convenient to cut a watermelon or peel an apple in the future. Their fruit knife has become rusty after not being used for a long time.
[Screening of alloy ingredients, detecting metal types in nearby soil, screening of alloy ingredients]
[The alloy formula has been screened and determined to be tungsten steel mercury ferro alloy]
The small tree seems to be able to extract the softness of mercury and combine it with the hard metal.
Now society also has amalgam, but the limitations are too great.
Luo Cheng gave Xiaoshu new orders, turned around and continued working on his tricycle.
It seemed that his reputation was really spreading. Until about nine o'clock in the evening, Luo Cheng made a total of four trips.
The yard was filled with all kinds of waste, and he didn't even have time to sort through it, so he just took it all back.
However, he noticed that several scrap collectors were staring at him.
It is estimated that Hongdu Scrap Depot will cause trouble for him in the next few days. He has already made preparations and plans to give Hongdu a hard blow.
In the yard, a short knife lay quietly next to the small tree. The moon was twenty centimeters long. The entire knife was silvery white, like flowing mercury.
It feels cold in your hand.
Looking at an iron plate next to it, the short knife suddenly slashed across it.
"Chi" is as easy as cutting tofu. It is really a good knife.
Luo Cheng felt that he should pay attention to the extraction function.
Since knives can be made according to the ratio of metals, can other items also be made?
Such as pistols, cars, even aircraft carriers and spaceships.
Thinking of this, Luo Cheng couldn't sit still anymore.
He immediately switched the perspective and gave the order to extract metal and make a pistol.
The roots absorb part of the scrap iron and begin to extract it.
More than twenty minutes later, a dark pistol appeared in Luo Cheng's hand.
Luo Cheng's mood suddenly became excited, and he didn't notice anything unusual until he picked up the pistol.
This is a pistol model made of pure iron, with a trigger, and the trigger can be pulled.
There is a barrel, the magazine can be removed, and the pistol is cut with an alloy knife, but there is nothing inside.
There is no firing pin, spring, etc. It is not qualified to fire bullets, but it can be used as a prop to scare people.
Luo Cheng was a little disappointed that Xiaoshu didn't have the ability to make complex weapons.
Maybe you can continue to try when your level is higher in the future.
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