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902 The knife doesnt work(2/2)

There are disassembled parts placed one by one. These parts are large and small, and some are complete and some are complete.

It's as big as a washbasin, and it was also the biggest gain last night.

I won’t talk about the small ones. I’ll just throw the finger-sized ones into the box to see if they have any use in the future.

There are also various shapes, most of which are plates, followed by pipes, and finally irregular lumps. I don’t know whether they were blown up like this or the original appearance.

However, after the unanimous judgment of several veteran workers, these things are the hardest parts of this batch of machines.

Later, Liu Daming and Pang Guo began to identify.

Judging from the color, hardness, and weight, it is confusing to see.

Then someone looked for magnets, and after some tinkering, two piles were screened out.

Finally, people were asked to use grinding wheels to spark sparks one by one, and then it was confirmed.

Yang Xiaotao also learned a lot from the sidelines. The sparks produced by the grinding wheel are long and yellow, which is iron.

The sparks to be produced are short and bright, that is tungsten alloy!

Finally, after looking at the remaining pile of metals, they decided that this was tungsten alloy.

It was confirmed that it was tungsten alloy, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, we now have the materials.

Chang Mingjie and Chen Bin, who then rushed to work, began to proofread the drawings to determine which piece should be used for which component, striving to complete the task with the least amount of processing and reduce waste.

After explaining to the two of them, Yang Xiaotao asked Liu Daming and others to rest.

At the end of the night, he felt sleepy.

A few people ate some food, steamed buns and eggs, and didn't go home. They just found a place in the steel rolling mill to squint and take a rest.

When they wake up, they have to continue processing parts.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the office, put down his notebook, and then lay down on the table to sleep.

In the daze, when I woke up again, the room was dark, and there was a snapping sound behind me. It was already past ten in the morning, and my stomach protested again.

I stood up and moved my body, and then looked out the window. Large amounts of rainwater fell from the window, leaving streaks of water.

I found a few chocolate candies from the space, stuffed them into my mouth, chewed them, held up the umbrella, and walked to the warehouse.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the warehouse, I heard Chang Mingjie's voice coming from inside.

"This doesn't work, try a new one!"

Then I saw the guard Hou calling someone to lift a new "sword head" from the ground and step forward to replace it.

Yang Xiaotao walked inside, and just as he was about to say hello, he heard a harsh screeching sound. Yang Xiaotao frowned, and then walked in to check the situation.

At this time, someone saw Yang Xiaotao and quickly got out of the way.

Hou Baobao came over and explained.

Yang Xiaotao also saw clearly what was going on.

On the workbench in front of him, a finger-sized piece of tungsten alloy was clamped and was being processed.

It's just that the "knife" that usually cuts iron like clay is twisted, especially the head, which is turned over.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Xiaotao had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Team leader!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming over, Chang Mingjie and others stepped forward to explain.

"This morning I asked my comrades to test the hardness of this tungsten alloy. As a result, there was a problem during this test!"

"Look, this thing is too hard."

"With the sharpeners we use now, it's impossible to cut, let alone process!"

Chang Mingjie pointed to the damaged "knife" with a helpless expression.

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward and took off the piece of tungsten alloy and looked at it carefully. The cutting just left only a white mark on it. After wiping it with his hand, even the mark was gone.

In an instant, my mood sank to the lowest point.

"Have you tried all our whittling knives?"

"Needless to say the ones in China, this one is from the previous alliance, and it's made of special steel, so it's useless!"

The place was dull.
Chapter completed!
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