The process of steelmaking involves a huge workload and intense work, which is probably difficult to compare with other industries, right?

For this purpose, Bi Fang had prepared several stone hammers and lined them up next to him, completely risking his life.

If you want to do something, you have to do your best.

Go to the limit.

He opened the furnace lid, took out the pottery bowl, placed the iron block that had turned into a fist-sized piece on the stone slab, and then raised the stone hammer.

The forearm muscles are twisted together like steel bars, and transparent sweat is squeezed out of the pores, like a stream flowing between the rocks.

The force is transmitted from the ground through the thighs to the waist, and finally reaches the point where it is pushed out and falls hard!

pong!

Sparks splashed in all directions.

The dazzling flames emitted a dazzling light, the high temperature distorted the air, and heat waves billowed out.

In the violent explosion, a piece of iron brushed past Richard's ear, raised white hair, and spun into the wall tiles.

The explosion turned the surrounding lawn into scorched earth. The broken water pipe sprayed water, which was quickly burned into steam by the high temperature. The metal casing of the transformer exploded instantly, and a brilliant fountain of electric sparks surged up to the height of a person.

Richard stood blankly away, unable to tell whether he was frightened or frightened.

Jarrett, who was inside the house, ran out after hearing the news. He saw the twisted car turned into a ball of fire. He also saw Richard, who was like a wood, beating up and down, and hurriedly asked what happened.

Richard couldn't remember exactly when he was helped into the house. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the big light that had just been installed on the ceiling.

The bright white fluorescent lamp is so bright that it hurts people's eyes. It hurts so much that people's eyes are bloodshot, as if the world has turned blood red.

A young man wearing a mask rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was hallucinating. He walked towards the station toilet and locked it behind him.

There was already someone waiting for him inside. When he saw the person coming, he handed him an old suitcase.

The young man muttered and took the suitcase: "Can't you even afford a suitcase?"

Opening the suitcase, the dazzling patterns are mesmerizing. The young man reaches out and touches it. There are no problems with the fine scales and the thin leather.

After confirming that there was no problem, the young man closed the lid and said, "Why is it suddenly in stock again? Fortunately, I didn't leave."

The man who brought the box smiled and said, "You don't care about this? You can take as much as you want, as you agreed at the beginning."

The young man twitched the corner of his mouth. He knew that he was talking too much, so he didn't care. He took out his mobile phone and swiped a few times: "Look at this number."

"One-third of the market price?" The man was not very satisfied with this figure. Even if it was black goods, it wouldn't be so low, right?

"The damage degree of the python skin is a bit high, or you can find someone else. If you agree, I will transfer it. If you don't agree, you can take the box."
Chapter completed!