This thing in my hand is heavy and very hot!
If it weren't for the fact that he really couldn't bear it, Xiao Han would have just thrown it away right now...
Xiao Shiyi on the side was still recording the process crookedly. Hearing Xiao Han's cry of urgency, he quickly threw away the pen in his hand, quickly jumped down from the stool, pulled the silk cloth on the stone slab, and a flat piece came out. The stone surface like a mirror is revealed!
The time was just right. As soon as the silk cloth on the stone slab was lifted, Xiao Han had already rushed to the stone slab.
Xiao Han grinned and just rushed forward, throwing the red-hot glass and the iron pipe onto the stone slab.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "stab" sound, and the iron pipe hit the big stone slab, making a sharp and piercing sound.
The slate was flat, so Xiao Han threw it a little more hastily. The iron pipe slipped sideways in circles and was about to roll to the ground. The fool next to him became anxious and quickly stepped forward and grabbed the iron pipe. Unexpectedly, Let it roll around.
However, once he got started, he realized that the iron pipe was really hot...so hot!
"Wow...it's so hot. It's burning to death. Hurry up and give me a pair of steps..."
The idiot screamed because it was so hot that he felt his hands getting hotter and hotter. If he hadn't been afraid that if he let go, the thing would roll to the ground, he would have thrown it away like Xiao Han...
Xiao Shiyi reacted very quickly. When he saw Brother Lunzi screaming miserably, he quickly grabbed the silk cloth that had just been covered with stones from the ground and stuffed it directly into Lunzi's hand.
The fool's hands were red from being burned. He took the silk cloth and immediately wrapped it around the iron pipe. Only then did he feel the burning pain gradually disappear.
Xiao Han was half-crouched on the ground from exhaustion and breathing heavily. His body really lacked exercise. His hands were shaking after holding the iron pipe for just a short while...
Seeing that the fool no longer shouted over there, but looked at him while protecting the iron pipe, as if he didn't know what to do, Xiao Han took a long breath, gathered enough strength, picked up a pair of large pliers and walked over .
Because this was the first experiment, Xiao Han didn't know the specific weight or firing time, so he simply added a bunch of sand, so now the glass he picked up was as big as a football, and the temperature had dropped a bit. , the surface of the glass gradually gained a sparkling luster!
Zhang Qiang was on the side, looking at the glass in confusion, and then looked back at Xiao Han walking over, with an indescribable strangeness in his eyes.
"How is the glass shaped in the video? Is it shaped like plasticine? Why was it so exciting to watch at the time but completely forgotten now?"
Xiao Han has no time to think about anything else now, the glass is cooling very quickly. But he always thought the outcome was too good, and when he got closer, he realized that things might not be as simple as he imagined.
I fidgeted with the pliers and turned them around the large mass of glass several times. In the end, I saw that the glass was about to harden, so I decided to start building it directly.
The half-melted glass was very soft, like a piece of plasticine. Being twisted around by Xiao Han's clamps, the scene was indescribably joyful.
The people around him all stared with wide eyes at Xiao Han's performance alone. They didn't dare to make a sound and held their breath to watch Xiao Han's performance alone.
In fact, once he got started, Xiao Han felt that this thing did not seem difficult. It was soft and similar to the mud he made when he was a child. He continued to make various shapes with his pliers.
"Hey, it's quite fun, let's be a wolf!"
After a few tentative pinches, Xiao Han's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself, then quickly used the pliers to pull out the four claws from the glass. Perhaps due to the lack of natural artistic cells, the claws were a bit long...
"It's grown...well, let's think of it as hooves, let's make a horse..."
Xiao Han's old face was a little helpless. He glanced at the people around him secretly and didn't notice any strange expressions on them. In fact, these people were already confused now. Their faces were blank. How could they have any expressions?
Xiao Han quickly turned around, comforted himself, and started to pull his neck again...
"Why do your ears feel weird? How about getting a donkey..."
"Um, why are your body proportions so uncoordinated? Why don't you become a giraffe..."
"Forehead……"
"Forehead……"
"Um...done!"
In the end, I don’t know how many times Xiao Han revised it, until the fool could no longer lift the iron pipe, Xiao Han finally said the words that the fool wanted to hear most...
"Come here, my dear mother, why did you rush up to get the iron pipe just now? Not to mention that your hands were almost cooked, and these arms were about to fall off. Bullying an honest person is..."
Unknown to me, Lunzi was already so aggrieved that he almost cried. While the finished glass could still be cut, Xiao Han carefully cut it and placed it on the spotless stone slab to cool down.
When Xiao Han told Lunzi to take away the iron pipe, Lunzi put the iron pipe on the ground with trembling hands, waved his arms several times in a row, and hurried over to see what the Marquis had done.
Just now, he was blocked tightly by Zhang Qiang and the others. He didn't see it at all. He only heard Xiao Han read out one name after another, which made him feel itchy in his heart!
Separating the people gathered in front of the stone slab, the fool stuffed his head in hard, looked at the stone slab, and was immediately stunned!
This completely cooled glass is not the common colorless and transparent glass. Instead, it is a little green on the top and a little yellow on the bottom. The several colors are mixed together. Not only does it not appear abrupt, but it is very harmonious. Under the sunlight, Exuding colorful light!
"This is Liuli? So beautiful! But, what is this?" The idiot looked at this "object" stupidly.
It has a head, a body, and long legs, but how come these things are put together so strangely?
"Um, this is called, four different things?"
"Four different things? What is it?" the fool asked reluctantly.
Xiao Han was a little embarrassed. For the first time, he discovered that the idiot was very curious and quite annoying!
"That's not the point. The point is, how much can this thing be sold for?!" Xiao Han seemed to be angry and pushed the fool's head out, almost knocking him over...
Zhang Qiang squatted aside, looking at the glass with a confused expression, without blinking for a long time.
When I was a child, I listened to my family telling stories. The stories at that time were just about gods and ghosts.
Every day, after dinner, the magistrate would sit in the doorway and tell fairy tales leisurely.
The immortals in the story could soar into the clouds and mist, and turn stones into gold. The young Zhang Qiang was so fascinated by this story that he wished he could ascend to immortality!
It was also from that time that the little Zhang Qiang remembered the saying "turning stone into gold" and engraved it deeply in his heart!
Later, when I grew up and saw the world, I also saw the so-called charlatans who had the Midas touch to make gold fool fools. Only then did I realize that the so-called Midas touch was just an illusion of people who got something for nothing, or a kind of fantasy. The most unrealistic fantasy.
