Chapter 18 Forged Knife

Style: Girl Author: Meow with slippery feetWords: 1954Update Time: 24/01/11 18:29:14
Qingyan squatted in front of Liu Sanli, holding his right leg under the knee with one hand and stroking down the bones of the calf with the other.

He touched the dislocated part and said in his mouth: "It's okay, your leg bones are not broken, they are just dislocated. I can cure it."

Here, with gentle force on the hand, the bones were snapped back with a "click" by stretching and lifting.

She was afraid that she was too strong, so she had to take her time to avoid misalignment, and ended up being broken directly by herself.

Liu Sanli heard her say that his leg was fine and could be cured. Just as he smiled happily, he felt pain in his leg.

Then I heard a "click" and my legs regained consciousness. There was no time to scream.

His eyes widened, is this okay?

Xue Qingyan shook her head, "It's not healed. I just broke your dislocated bones back. You are indeed injured there, and you still need to recover for a while, otherwise it will be easy to dislocate again."

Then he turned to Yang Dashan and said, "Master Dashan, are there any small long wooden boards? Just two pieces as long as a calf, and a thin hemp rope."

Yang Dashan said excitedly, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I'll get it right now."

These things really exist, they are used for padding and binding things.

Yang Dashan hurriedly ran home to get it, muttering to himself as he ran, this Miss Xue is really amazing, she can actually treat diseases, so that they will be safer on the road.

After Yang Dashan got the things back, Qingyan lowered Liu Sanli's rolled trouser legs and placed them under his calves. Then she straightened his legs, fixed them with wooden boards and tied them with hemp ropes.

In fact, it would be better if there are gauze strips. After all, hemp rope is easy to move, and wide strips of cloth are more stable.

However, don’t think about it in this day and age. Clothes are full of patches, and any small piece of cloth must be used. Wherever there is extra cloth, just make do with it.

After the bandage was finished, Qingyan said: "Actually, it's better to rest in bed for a few days, but we don't have time. Then you can sit on the cart first and wait for ten days and a half before you can walk with crutches. , as long as you don’t do strenuous exercise.”

Liu Sanli bowed to Qingyan with a grateful face, "Thank you so much, Miss Xue, you are really a living Bodhisattva who saves people in need. When my legs heal, I will act as a cow or a horse for you..."

Qingyan was a little embarrassed by what she said. She waved her hands and said, "No need to do this. It's just a little effort. Master Dashan, let's find a room for Uncle Liu to rest first. It will probably take a long time until the truck is repaired."

Yang Dashan saw the little girl's embarrassment, nodded quickly, and took over the conversation.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go to my house first. Brother Liu, take a nap first. Once we get the truck ready, we'll hit the road..."

Liu Sanli was grateful again.

After everyone finished breakfast, they started to light the stove and refine the swords.

The stove is Dawang's kitchen stove, just take off the pot.

Qingyan watched them light the coal they brought back. The smoke was huge, but the fire was not small either.

It was just slightly different from what she knew. She remembered that briquettes were used at home at first.

Later, my father bought loose coal, several tons at a time, and then mixed the coal with some loess to make coal, dried it in the sun, and burned it.

Later, the reconciled materials were molded into briquettes. There was no smoke when burning the coal, but it was easy to get gas. If there was no chimney, we would not dare to burn it at all.

Her house is heated by herself, and the coal-burning stove is in the kitchen, which is separate from the other people's houses. She is not worried about gas, but she also has a chimney, which is at least safer.

Now this coal looks like it was dug directly from the mine and has not been processed at all. I don't know if this is the reason why the smoke is so big. The fire is much bigger than the coal fire they burn at home.

The flames are almost as high as the coals, and the coals in the house don't have such high flames.

When the coal started burning, Yang Erzhuang took off the handle of a knife and put it in, ready to try it out to see if it worked.

Qingyan thought there should be no problem. She had also seen it before. Today's weapons are all made of pig iron. Unlike the metals in later generations, which were all synthetic, it was impossible to refine them.

The quality of the big knife looked just like her old iron pot, and there was obvious rust near the handle.

And this knife is not like the thin blades of later generations, which are as thin as paper and make a snapping sound when flicked.

Qingyan had seen those martial arts performances. The ones used were very thin and bright. They trembled wildly when she was thrown. She probably missed the mark even when she was stabbing people.

Today's knives are very heavy, and the back of the knife is almost as thick as a finger. It is very difficult to swing this big knife.

Those Khitan people are tall and strong, and they don't show off with this big sword. In the hands of relatively thin and short villagers, it can only be lifted with two hands.

Although it is heavy, relatively speaking, this knife can definitely chop off a person's head.

That's right, even for chopping, it's time to use the knife to chop bones during the Chinese New Year at home.

The machete turned red after being left in the fire for a while, and then they found a stone hammer.

That's right, it's a stone hammer. It's impossible to have an iron hammer. All we use at home are stone hammers.

I hit the thin part of the machete twice, and it was quickly bent. It also felt that the back part of the knife was a little thinner, which showed that it worked.

It's not enough to just hammer this flat. We also need to try to see if we can make a few holes so that we can nail it to the wooden wheel.

It's just that there are no ready-made rivets in this village, which is also a problem.

Then several men hammered there for more than an hour. They flattened the knife and made it wider. But what to do if it punched a hole?

Qingyan thought for a moment and realized that there were tools in Chou Chou Space. In the trunk of the solar car, there was a tool box that her father should have put in it before.

Because the car has not been completely remodeled, the tool box inside is full of everything, including a chainsaw and so on.

However, it seemed a bit awkward to take it out. Putting aside everything else, it should be no problem to take out a hammer and a nail, otherwise. After the seven swords are ready, we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.