Wasteland Emperor, starting from the sign in from the log cabin

Chapter 700 Small iron factory

Chapter 700 Small iron factory

Lin Hao turned off the communicator and threw it directly into the storage space.

"cut……!"

"Brother, if you have that time, why not let Fangfang touch... give... massage her legs!"

No time for her.

After Lin Hao finished chatting, he turned around and forgot about it.

How terrible is Lin Hao's plan?

What he is going to do, no one knows yet!

Everyone is busy everywhere, because there are so many places to build.

Many details have to be planned with each other.

The captains get together from time to time to discuss where and what to do.

The port is half demolished, and there are still a lot of old ships over there.

Lin Hao came to the port and kept thinking about the problem.

"Come on!"

"Patriarch!" A team member ran over.

"Go, let old Liu Lian see me!"

"Tell him, I'm in a hurry, let him hurry up!"

"Yes! Patriarch!" The team members ran down quickly. At this time, Lao Liu must be in the garage, and it is not difficult to find.

After a while, Lao Liu ran over sweating profusely.

"Patriarch, are you looking for me?"

Lin Hao nodded and threw him a cigarette.

After lighting it up, Lin Hao pointed to the old boat: "Old Liu, I brought you a crucible, do you understand, melt these irons?"

Old Liu Yi frowned: "Oh! It's a bit beyond my ability!"

"However, I want to try!"

"Patriarch, you don't know, our car, in fact, if we can get some carports for ourselves, then we can have many more cars!"

Lin Hao smiled slightly: "I like your courage to study and experiment, find a place to go!"

"Get a small ironworks."

"Look at the city wall of our family, it's not strong at all!"

"The last few zombies blew themselves up, and the family wall almost collapsed!"

"If you can melt iron, we can pour molten iron onto the city walls!"

"Think about it, old Liu, if the family has an iron city wall, wouldn't the lives of the members of the family be more guaranteed?"

Lao Liu nodded: "Oh! This is a good thing! Patriarch, don't worry, our maintenance team has always faced difficulties! Follow Patriarch's footsteps!"

"Okay!" Lin Hao pointed at him: "You old boy, flattering is too amateurish!"

"Hurry up and go to work!"

"Look at this? Hehe...! That's fine! I'd better go to work!" Old Liu left happily.

Lin Hao thought about it, and really had to get some of those molten iron crucibles from the steel factory.

The hulk is all wasted here.

Decomposing it into iron also wastes a lot!

This mess is melted together and poured onto the city wall. Why is it not stronger than stone?

At that time, build a six-meter-high city wall.

On the defensive, you have enough confidence!

In addition, iron gate, iron sentry tower.

Can't think about it, I can't wait to see it when I think about it.

Thinking about it, Lin Hao dispatched a few people and hurried to get the crucible with him.

To say this, in fact, the precision workbench can also be made.

However, the precision workbench is made of forged steel plate.

The quality is far superior to molten iron pouring.

But the problem is that it consumes too much material.

If Lin Hao wanted to pave the entire Beijiawan with forged steel plates, he didn't know how much steel he would have to buy.

Now the price, how expensive is steel?

The team members are not fully equipped!

Does Lin Hao have the money to equip the city wall?

Things are dead, people are alive.

At this stage, the zombies encountered are not that powerful.

The poured city wall can handle it completely, let's save it and get it!

At noon that day, Lin Hao brought the things here.

A total of ten crucibles.

Near the battlefield, near the viaduct, Lin Hao chose a place to start building an iron factory.

(End of this chapter)