Chapter 288: Gun Barrel (Part 2)

"Isn't it just a version of "The Analects of Confucius?" Zhao Xiangbei was puzzled by Professor Zhang Zhenghua Zhang's fuss: "As for it?"

"As for?" Professor Zhang almost cried out. If it wasn't for Zhao Xiangbei who was a child, knowing that he had never studied these things, and replaced him with his own disciple, Professor Zhang would definitely dismiss him decisively: "It's lost. "The Analects of Qi" which is more than 1,800 years old, do you think it is enough?"

"So powerful?" Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help being dumbfounded because he didn't understand it anymore, and he also understood the impact on history and academia after the rediscovery of materials that had been lost for nearly two thousand years. The fat man knows how to make trouble, and he can produce things of this level at any time. It is just a first-class cultural relic or super cultural relic. How long is the history of the records he knows?

"Where? Where?" Professor Zhang has already begun to urge, impatient.

The last time Zhao Xiangbei told him that Leifeng Pagoda had first-class cultural relics, Professor Zhang went there and found important cultural relics in the underground palace of Leifeng Pagoda. Of course, this is a joke, but it is true that Professor Zhang has an extra academic monograph.

This time it is even more exaggerated than Leifeng Pagoda. There is actually "The Analects of Qi". If this is excavated by oneself and successfully verified, it will be a special book for Professor Zhang in the annals of historical research.

"The tomb of Marquis Haihun." Guo Tailai and Zhao Xiangbei directly said the name of Marquis Haihun, and Zhao Xiangbei didn't hide it now, and also said it directly.

"Haihunhou Liu He?" Professor Zhang is definitely an expert in history. When he heard the title, he even brought out his name: "That's right, when Liu He, the deposed emperor, was still the king of Changyi, he once studied "Qi Lun" in the Western Han Dynasty. Wang Ji, the only famous artist in the world. It is quite possible that there is "The Analects of Qi" in Haihunhou's tomb."

As expected of being obsessed with history, Professor Zhang started talking to himself just because he added a volume of books, forgetting about Zhao Xiangbei on the other end of the phone.

"By the way, the tomb of Marquis Haihun has not been found so far. How do you know?" After talking to himself for a long time, Professor Zhang suddenly came to his senses and asked Zhao Xiangbei.

"When someone talked about it, everyone took it as a joke. It happened to be met by someone I know." Zhao Xiangbei lied in good faith. There is no need for Zhang Zhenghua to be involved too deeply in some matters. Anyway, as long as he is a technical Excavation and research protection on the line.

"Where is the record? Where is it?" Professor Zhang immediately asked anxiously.

"The four old ones are completely broken, but there are dictations left." Zhao Xiangbei came here without any hesitation when he lied now: "The lonely old man is illiterate, so he heard the stories told by his ancestors."

"What about the old man?" Professor Zhang asked anxiously again: "Are there any other stories? Is what he told the truth?"

"It's more than eighty, I just lost it last month." Zhao Xiangbei said this sentence with some regrets, which caused Professor Zhang to sigh with emotion.

"As for telling the truth, don't you need to check it out?" Zhao Xiangbei said, "Fatty wanted to donate a sonar to you last time, why don't you count the sonar as the cost of this time?"

This time the fat man bled a lot, so Zhao Xiangbei decided to help the fat man pay for this little money.

"Where is the location?" Professor Zhang asked Zhao Xiangbei as if he hadn't heard this sentence, "I'll go to see the place first, and then coordinate with the local government and cultural relics department."

For archaeological matters, it is completely safe to leave it to a professional like Professor Zhang, not to mention Zhao Xiangbei's secret push, Guo Tailai is not worried at all. After eating and drinking enough, Guo Tailai went straight to the studio. There were only two gun barrels, and it was not too difficult to look at the design drawings.

The material has been delivered, it is two special steel bars, not steel pipes. Zhao Xiangbei knew Guo Tailai's habit, even if it was to make a gun barrel, Guo Tailai would rather drill it out by himself instead of pulling the rifling with a seamless steel pipe. It's not hypocrisy, it's a matter of precision. So what Zhao Xiangbei sent to Guo Tailai were two square steel bars, the size of which was enough to make the sniper barrel on the design drawing.

These two steel materials have been released from stress, and there are various physical property indicators. Guo Tai came to take a look, and suddenly understood why Zhao Xiangbei said it was difficult to process. High hardness and high strength, these two points alone are enough to give ordinary masters a headache.

Guo Tailai erected two steel rods, machined a hole at one end, and hung the steel rods in the air. Then hold one of them with your hand, and start to release the nano-robots, cutting and processing bit by bit from bottom to top. Of course, the machine still has to be turned on, and it has to make some noise.

The debris on the steel rods fell one after another, gradually taking shape according to the 3D drawings in Guo Tailai's mind. If anyone was watching, they would be speechless in amazement.

The normal processing flow must first be rough-machined into rough blanks, leaving enough size allowance for finishing, and finally fine grinding and polishing. But even if it is rough machining, it must be a large sample, and then slowly finish machining in place.

But Guo Tailai's processing is not like this, but goes straight to the finished product from the very beginning. Whether it is the design drawings or the shape of the workpiece, a detailed three-dimensional processing drawing has been formed in Guo Tailai's mind. Guo Tailai only needs to remove the redundant parts according to the renderings in his mind, which is equivalent to digging on the entire workpiece. Finished product.

Guo Tailai was happy to process it, but it seemed too scary to outsiders, and the finished product was produced directly, which others couldn't imagine.

Now nanorobots can be separated from the body by one centimeter, which ensures that Guo Tailai can perform processing in a wider range. However, the speed has not been raised for the time being, and it can only be made at most more than 30 centimeters in an hour. Fortunately, the combined length of the two barrels is less than 1.6 meters, and it only took five hours to complete.

After finishing the gun barrel, Guo Tailai still kept the gun barrel upright, and processed two packing boxes to ensure that the gun barrel was hung upright in the packing box and slightly fixed, so he called Zhao Xiangbei overnight. Telephone.

When Guo Tailai called him in the middle of the night and said he was done, Zhao Xiangbei was not surprised at all. Fatty's hand speed has always been like this, it would be strange if he didn't finish.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xiangbei and Lu Zhiming drove over to pick up the goods. It's just that seeing Guo Tailai put the packing box vertically, he couldn't help curling his lips.

"Stand it upright, how hard is it to hold it?" Zhao Xiangbei disapproved of Guo Tailai's fuss. It's the barrel of a gun. Could it be that soldiers should use it vertically?

"I don't talk professionally to laymen." Guo Tailai rolled his eyes at Zhao Xiangbei directly: "I'm only responsible for delivering the goods in the best condition."