"You need to correct your mistakes, do you understand?" Ye Jianzhong did not stop, and he continued to move forward.

"Yes, yes, change, you must change it. Battalion Commander, do you still need to do my tools?" Gao Fei asked Ye Jianzhong tentatively.

"I said that sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood. It's dark this day, and it's not a good time to work. I'll get something later." After Ye Jianzhong said that, he strode away.

"What are you doing? Are you doing a light? What a joke, there is no electricity here." Gao Fei looked at Ye Jianzhong's departure back and thought to himself.

Not long after, Ye Jianzhong came back, and there was a small iron box in his hand. As soon as he came over, he said to Gao Fei: "When you took me into the warehouse before, I accidentally discovered this small box. This should be left by a former veteran."

Gao Fei has also seen this small iron box, which is the box of snow cream used in the early days. Now there is no such thing as the world.

Ye Jianzhong opened the box of snow cream, and then he took out the saber he brought casually, and tugged the tip of the knife on the lid, and pierced the lid through. His hand and my knife handle made a force, and a round mouth was opened on the lid of Jiujiang iron box.

Ye Jianzhong looked at it and was still very satisfied. He picked up the large spoon for cooking, poured a little cooking oil into it, and burned it on the stove. After a while, the oil in the lamp began to smoke. He carefully poured the oil from the spoon into the small iron box. He took out the cotton thread he had found and inserted it into the hole opened on the lid of the iron box. After pressing the lid of the box on the box that had been filled with oil, he took some newspaper, attracted the fire, and pointed the cotton thread.

At the beginning, it wasn't that good, but when the newspaper was almost burned out, the cotton thread was finally lit.

"If there is kerosene, that's great." Ye Jianzhong, who was on fire, clapped his hands, then held the saber, carried the small box, and carefully moved it to the stove.

Gao Fei was eye-opening. He really didn't expect that he could set up an oil lamp like this. He couldn't help but look at Ye Jianzhong.

"Now, the work can be started, I said, sharpening the knife will not delay the chopping of wood. Now, if there is light, isn't it much better?" Ye Jianzhong did not forget to show off himself at this time.

"Yes, Battalion Commander Ye, you are so awesome, I can't imagine this." Gao Fei said.

Ye Jianzhong smiled and put the steel bar on the mouth of the mud cake on the stove and said to Gao Fei: "That's because you haven't experienced the era of oil lamps. When we were very young, who didn't have an oil lamp? When we were in elementary school, there were often power outages in morning and evening self-study. At that time, would the students make their own oil lamps, just use the used ink bottles, the oil lamps and the same principle."

Gao Fei thought about it in his mind, but he really couldn't think of what the oil lamp he used when he was a child was like. He had no idea. He only knew that when he was out of power when he was a child, he bought candles in the store to use it. Of course, there were flashlights, awesome people, and mining lamps.

"From then, we will not have any light at night, so we don't have to make things difficult for no light. However, this one is not enough. I will find someone to transform and make an oil lamp to use in the dormitory." Gao Fei said as he looked at the fire of the oil lamp.

Ye Jianzhong shook his head and said, "I don't recommend doing that. This oil lamp is fine if you use it in emergency and you have to use it all the time, but it's really not possible. Look at how big the black smoke is above the fire. If you want to use it for the dormitory, you want to blacken the dormitory."

Gao Fei looked at the oil lamp and saw that the flames burning with cotton wire were emitting black smoke at the top of the oil wick, and it was very heavy, just like the oil in the oil pan, which was very hot and was about to burn.

Gao Fei sighed and said, "Oh, it's true. Since it can't be used as a lamp in the dormitory, it doesn't work much. I can only use it in an emergency and cannot move back and forth. If this can be used to patrol the mountain at night and go out of the door, it would be a pity. It's not a problem. It's windy, and the wind on the mountain is strong, so I can't even take out the door."

Ye Jianzhong had already taken out the burned steel bars. He put the burned red head on the iron plate and beat it. He only hammered it to one side and flattened it. He said while hammering: "That's not the case. If you want to be a lamp for lighting when going out, there is still a way. Just make an oil lamp lantern. I will make this tool to turn on the ice later and make one for you to ensure that you are satisfied."

The end of the steel bars that were burned red was already very flat. Ye Jiandong took him into the snow bucket that had been painted with half of it. After soaking it for a while, he placed the end of the blown one on the fire and said to Gao Fei: "Continue to fan the fire!"

Gao Fei started to speed up the room. The fire that came out of the mouth spread out, and soon, less than half a minute, the steel bar turned red again. Ye Jianzhong took out the steel bar that had been burned red, and he put it on the iron plate and started hammering it. After hammering it a few more times, he turned the flat head in front of him, then dismantled it, and then hammered it on a piece.

The folded surface of the hammer was completely combined, and Ye Jiangzhong captured the steel bars in the snow bucket again. After this time, there was no snow in the bucket, only melted water left. He threw the steel bars into the stove and burned them.

Gao Fei saw that the one that was about to burn became much thicker. He asked Ye Jianzhong in confusion: "Capital Commander Ye, are you mistaken? I plan to hit the lever's stern to break the ice, but I don't want to make an iron-headed hammer to smash the ice surface."

Ye Jianzhong said: "I understand what you mean. What I want to do is the same as you said. However, this tool cannot be made too carelessly. It must be more refined. You see, the finished product is talking about it. Now fan the air, I tell you that the pace can be faster, but you don't need to fan it as much as a big one. Do you understand?"

"Okay, I understand." Gao Fei said, the newspaper shaking in his hand narrowed the distance. At the same time, because the distance was shortened, the shaking rhythm of his hand was faster.

This time, the fire that emerged from the mouth of the mud cake did not rise again and again as before. It was kept and kept rushing upwards, and the flames continued to look like they were not high. Although the flames were not high, it was enough to burn the steel bar head.
Chapter completed!