Su Chen seems to have seen through the little Jiujiu in his heart!
At this time, Changsun Wuji's old habit of having random thoughts broke out, and he started to make up all kinds of things.
After a while, the clothes on Changsun Wuji's back were soaked with cold sweat.
"Old Sun, what's wrong with you?"
A call interrupted him from his thoughts.
Su Chen asked with some concern: "I see that you don't look well, but are you feeling unwell?"
"Thank you for your concern, little friend Su Chen. I'm fine." Changsun Wuji came back to his senses and replied pretending to be calm.
"Yeah." Su Chen nodded slightly.
Seeing the indifferent smile on Su Chen's face, Changsun Wuji knew that what he had done just now had a great impression on Su Chen.
However, he also understood what Su Chen's temper was like.
As long as it's something Su Chen believes in, no matter how eloquent he is, he can't change it.
Sighing silently in his heart, Changsun Wuji also gave up the idea of hugging Su Chen's thigh and waited until the next opportunity.
"Little friend Su Chen, I just saw a very strange metal in your yard, but is this mithril you talking about?" Changsun Wuji asked.
"Um."
Su Chen nodded and said: "That is indeed my latest developed mithril metal, but it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product at best."
Hearing this, Changsun Wuji was shocked.
He could see the hardness of the metal scales just now. It was absolutely impossible for his eldest grandson's blacksmith shop to forge such hard metal.
But... this is actually just a semi-finished product?!
Changsun Wuji swallowed subconsciously and asked in a trembling voice: "I just did a simple test. The weight of the metal scales is almost incalculable and the hardness is extremely hard. This is actually just a semi-finished product?!"
Su Chen shook his head and said somewhat casually: "If it were compared to ordinary metal, this would indeed be considered strong, but it still doesn't meet my expectations."
Although Su Chen's words were a bit pretentious, it was indeed the same thing.
What Changsun Wuji saw was the first batch of mithril he created. Although the strength had reached his requirements, it still had a shortcoming, that is, it was too hard.
Su Chen had done a test before, using the first batch of mithril to make light armor, and found that the armor was really hard, but its ability to relieve force was really unsatisfactory.
If this is used on the battlefield, it can indeed ignore the attacks of many weapons, but the huge force actually hits the person, and when the time comes, he will be shaken half to death.
Therefore, Su Chen's idea was to make mithril slightly softer while retaining its hardness.
As long as there is a buffer, the problem is solved.
Of course, the degree of softness needs to be strictly controlled.
Until now, he is still studying this technology and has made some improvements in the way of making armor.
The original scaly chain mail was changed to full body armor.
In this way, not only will the appearance look domineering, but the cushioning effect will be better, but correspondingly, the requirements for the production process will also be higher.
But this is not a difficult problem for Su Chen.
He has made some progress so far and is not far from real success.
But for Changsun Wuji, what Su Chen just said was like a thunder, which shocked him to the extreme!
In today's era, the best iron armor in the Tang Dynasty is not even one-tenth as strong as that ugly thing just now!
After all this, Su Chen is still not satisfied?!
Changsun Wuji was completely in a mess.
As expected of Su Chen, his vision is different from that of normal people.
From now on, even if Su Chen said he could take off the sun, he wouldn't be surprised.
After thinking wildly for a while, Changsun Wuji bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down.
He reminded himself in his mind not to forget the purpose of coming here this time.
After taking a breath for a moment, Changsun Wuji exclaimed: "You are worthy of being Su Chen. If you don't take action, it will shake the world."
"Just the defective product is enough to shock the world. I wonder how good the final product will be?"
"My admiration for little friend Su Chen is like a surging river, endless."
"The existence of little friend Su Chen in our Tang Dynasty is truly a blessing that has been cultivated for hundreds of years."
…
Under Su Chen's dull eyes, Changsun Wuji began his performance, and the level of his language was as disgusting as that of Du Ruhui.
Su Chen almost wondered if the old Sun in front of him was Du Ruhui who came here in disguise?
After just listening for a while, Su Chen got goosebumps all over his body, not to mention how uncomfortable he felt.
"OK OK!"
Su Chen raised his hand to interrupt Changsun Wuji's flattery and said: "Old Sun, after hearing what you said, I feel like I am almost becoming a god!"
Hearing this, Changsun Wuji smiled, stopped farting, and secretly observed Su Chen's expression.
I don't know how effective my flattery just now is, or whether it can make Su Chen's favorability towards him increase even more.
He felt that it was necessary for him to ask Du Ruhui for advice on how to flatter him when he went back. It was very necessary!
Su Chen took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, let's not go off topic. When the time comes, you can just calculate the accounts and stuff and give them to Lao Xu."
"If you are okay now, I will go back to the workshop first."
Hearing this, Changsun Wuji felt a little disappointed.
It seems that I can't hug you today.
"Well, since little friend Su Chen is busy with work, I won't bother you much." Changsun Wuji said helplessly.
Afterwards, Su Chen personally sent him to the door. Before leaving, he said: "Since you are here, I don't need to send someone to notify Lao Li anymore."
"You can briefly tell Lao Li the progress of the Bright Armor so that he won't worry."
"By the way, I'll urge him again and ask him to arrange manpower quickly. I'm still waiting to start work."
Changsun Wuji replied seriously: "Okay, I understand, then I'll take my leave first."
…
Half an hour later.
Tai Chi Palace, Imperial Study Room.
After returning to Chang'an City, Changsun Wuji rushed to the imperial study room immediately to report the situation to His Majesty Li Er.
"Auxiliary machine, how are you? When you went to Sujiazhuang, did you see that boy Su Chen again?" His Majesty Li Er asked with some anticipation.
"Reporting to your Majesty, I have already talked with little friend Su Chen, and the affairs of the blacksmith shop have been discussed."
Afterwards, Changsun Wuji quickly told His Majesty Li Er about the Mithril Bright Armor.
After hearing this, His Majesty Li Er suddenly felt his heart surge, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart!
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
His Majesty Li Er stood up suddenly, his face full of excitement.
