Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family
Chapter 28 Refining Gasoline
Chapter 28 Refining Gasoline
A few days later, during this period of time, Zhang Yong lived a very comfortable life, having no worries about food or clothing.
Genghis Khan sent several more craftsmen to him, and also had several large barrels of black crude oil delivered to him.
This group of craftsmen only help themselves refine gasoline.It’s not that your slave will leave after finishing his work.
Zhang Yong asked these craftsmen to make a simple distillation device according to the drawings, and then placed the black crude oil inside for original refining and distillation.
Because several craftsmen did not understand the language, Zhang Yong directly handed over the command to Bamui and told them what to do.
Scoop out a small bowl of black crude oil, put it in a copper pot, heat it at high temperature, place various utensils on it, and start the most primitive distillation and refining process according to the instructions in your book.
Under the still is a mineral water bottle to hold the distilled essence of gasoline.
There is no way, the conditions here are limited after all, so we can only make do with it.
Even the original black Africans can distill gasoline with good purity through this method, but there is no reason why I can't.
After a few days of hard work, there were several small fires and two sets of equipment were burned.
Zhang Yong and a group of craftsmen who distilled wine finally used this extremely primitive tool and method.
All the oil in a small barrel was distilled and refined, and golden yellow gasoline in five mineral water bottles was obtained.
Shaking the golden liquid in his hand, Zhang Yong nodded with great satisfaction. According to this refining method, there should be no big problem to satisfy the refueling of this car.
But even so, I probably won't be able to drive this off-road vehicle many times. There are still two spare tires left, but other car accessories cannot be replaced here.
The last time I took Genghis Khan out for a run, it put a lot of wear and tear on the car.
However, even if the car is scrapped, the battery and engine can be removed. In addition to the solar panels, you will have another way to generate electricity.
Moreover, the efficiency of engine power generation is much higher than that of solar energy.
"Sir! What's the use of this golden oil you extracted?" Bamui came forward and asked.
"This thing is very useful. Sir, that's what I added to the iron car outside. Moreover, this thing is extremely flammable and will catch fire as soon as it catches fire." Zhang Yong said.
It can also be made into the simplest incendiary gasoline bomb. This thing can be put in a suitable container and ignited, and then thrown into the city with a trebuchet. The destructive power is very high.
Gasoline burns quite horribly, and is more powerful than any kind of fire oil in this era.
"So he can only light fires? That kind of black oil is very common here, and some ordinary people also use them to light fires." Bamuyi said.
This kind of black oil is very common in the Arab region. Many families use it to light lamps, but it smells a bit strong when burning.
Therefore, ordinary aristocratic families and upper class society will not use it, only some common people will use it.But other than that, it doesn't seem to have any other use.
"At present, its usage is still relatively small, just wait! In the future, its usage will gradually increase." Zhang Yong said.
Several craftsmen from Khwarazma saw that the task was completed and mumbled a few words to Bamui.Then the group looked at Zhang Yong.
Bamui nodded and told Zhang Yong what they meant. "Sir, they said the mission has been completed. Can we go back?"
"There is nothing left for them to do, just let them leave! By the way, keep these distillation vessels for now, I will use them in the future." Zhang Yong thought for a while and said.
In the previous few experiments, I needed the help of skilled distillers, but after trying several times on my own, my success rate has gradually improved, and I can refine the oil without them doing it myself.
Bamuyi nodded, and then ordered the craftsmen who distilled alcohol to leave.
Several craftsmen knelt down to Zhang Yong very carefully and then left the tent.
After several craftsmen left, Zhang Yong added all the small bottles of gasoline he extracted into the fuel tank of his off-road vehicle.
Of course, Zhang Yong left a small bottle of gasoline, which he had to show to Genghis Khan. After all, the craftsmen and raw materials were borrowed from others, and the results had to be shown to the Khan.
After filling up the gas, Zhang Yong started to ignite the drive with a nervous mood, using the yellow gasoline he refined in this way.
Definitely not as good as modern refined products, the purity is only about 80%, but off-road vehicles should be able to use it.
Buzz!The off-road vehicle ignited successfully, and my fuel gauge also increased slightly.
"OK, it worked." Zhang Yong shouted yes in his heart and said very happily.
"God bless you for your success, sir. You are a person favored by God." Bamui stood aside and immediately flattered him.
However, he really couldn't figure out what the great use of this golden liquid was?
"Thank you, but I don't believe in your God." Zhang Yong said.
"Sir, your servant believes in Allah, so Allah will bless you. I pray for you every day." Bamui said with a smile.
Although he is equally excited about Allah, he cannot please him either on the Christian or Islamic side, and he will have no choice but to follow this master in the future.
"By the way, I asked you to find some paper. How did you do it?" Zhang Yong turned off the engine, jumped off the off-road vehicle, and asked.
"I'm sorry, sir, this is the front line, and things like paper are still very scarce. It's a little difficult for you to ask me to find it. How about you let others think of a solution?" Bamui said.
Have you mistaken the master? I am just a slave!
You ask a slave to find precious paper, which only some civil servants or scholars have.And now that I am far away from the city, I can’t even buy it if I want to!
You should go to the Mongol Khan or some of his civil servants to ask for this kind of thing.
When Zhang Yong heard this, he sighed helplessly. Do he have to ask Genghis Khan for paper?
But there were some things he didn't want Genghis Khan to know!
His cell phone will eventually run out of battery, so Zhang Yong has been thinking about methods during this period. The best way to save it is of course to find some paper and copy the information in his cell phone.
But in the Mongolian camp on the front line.It's okay for you to find other things, but it's a little more difficult to find paper.
But if you go to Genghis Khan to ask for it, you will definitely be asked, what do you want these papers for?
I said to copy some things brought by the God, and Genghis Khan said to show them to me. In this way, wouldn’t his biggest secret be exposed?
Forget it, my phone can still be used now.The charging problem has also been solved, please bear with it for the time being!
(End of this chapter)
A few days later, during this period of time, Zhang Yong lived a very comfortable life, having no worries about food or clothing.
Genghis Khan sent several more craftsmen to him, and also had several large barrels of black crude oil delivered to him.
This group of craftsmen only help themselves refine gasoline.It’s not that your slave will leave after finishing his work.
Zhang Yong asked these craftsmen to make a simple distillation device according to the drawings, and then placed the black crude oil inside for original refining and distillation.
Because several craftsmen did not understand the language, Zhang Yong directly handed over the command to Bamui and told them what to do.
Scoop out a small bowl of black crude oil, put it in a copper pot, heat it at high temperature, place various utensils on it, and start the most primitive distillation and refining process according to the instructions in your book.
Under the still is a mineral water bottle to hold the distilled essence of gasoline.
There is no way, the conditions here are limited after all, so we can only make do with it.
Even the original black Africans can distill gasoline with good purity through this method, but there is no reason why I can't.
After a few days of hard work, there were several small fires and two sets of equipment were burned.
Zhang Yong and a group of craftsmen who distilled wine finally used this extremely primitive tool and method.
All the oil in a small barrel was distilled and refined, and golden yellow gasoline in five mineral water bottles was obtained.
Shaking the golden liquid in his hand, Zhang Yong nodded with great satisfaction. According to this refining method, there should be no big problem to satisfy the refueling of this car.
But even so, I probably won't be able to drive this off-road vehicle many times. There are still two spare tires left, but other car accessories cannot be replaced here.
The last time I took Genghis Khan out for a run, it put a lot of wear and tear on the car.
However, even if the car is scrapped, the battery and engine can be removed. In addition to the solar panels, you will have another way to generate electricity.
Moreover, the efficiency of engine power generation is much higher than that of solar energy.
"Sir! What's the use of this golden oil you extracted?" Bamui came forward and asked.
"This thing is very useful. Sir, that's what I added to the iron car outside. Moreover, this thing is extremely flammable and will catch fire as soon as it catches fire." Zhang Yong said.
It can also be made into the simplest incendiary gasoline bomb. This thing can be put in a suitable container and ignited, and then thrown into the city with a trebuchet. The destructive power is very high.
Gasoline burns quite horribly, and is more powerful than any kind of fire oil in this era.
"So he can only light fires? That kind of black oil is very common here, and some ordinary people also use them to light fires." Bamuyi said.
This kind of black oil is very common in the Arab region. Many families use it to light lamps, but it smells a bit strong when burning.
Therefore, ordinary aristocratic families and upper class society will not use it, only some common people will use it.But other than that, it doesn't seem to have any other use.
"At present, its usage is still relatively small, just wait! In the future, its usage will gradually increase." Zhang Yong said.
Several craftsmen from Khwarazma saw that the task was completed and mumbled a few words to Bamui.Then the group looked at Zhang Yong.
Bamui nodded and told Zhang Yong what they meant. "Sir, they said the mission has been completed. Can we go back?"
"There is nothing left for them to do, just let them leave! By the way, keep these distillation vessels for now, I will use them in the future." Zhang Yong thought for a while and said.
In the previous few experiments, I needed the help of skilled distillers, but after trying several times on my own, my success rate has gradually improved, and I can refine the oil without them doing it myself.
Bamuyi nodded, and then ordered the craftsmen who distilled alcohol to leave.
Several craftsmen knelt down to Zhang Yong very carefully and then left the tent.
After several craftsmen left, Zhang Yong added all the small bottles of gasoline he extracted into the fuel tank of his off-road vehicle.
Of course, Zhang Yong left a small bottle of gasoline, which he had to show to Genghis Khan. After all, the craftsmen and raw materials were borrowed from others, and the results had to be shown to the Khan.
After filling up the gas, Zhang Yong started to ignite the drive with a nervous mood, using the yellow gasoline he refined in this way.
Definitely not as good as modern refined products, the purity is only about 80%, but off-road vehicles should be able to use it.
Buzz!The off-road vehicle ignited successfully, and my fuel gauge also increased slightly.
"OK, it worked." Zhang Yong shouted yes in his heart and said very happily.
"God bless you for your success, sir. You are a person favored by God." Bamui stood aside and immediately flattered him.
However, he really couldn't figure out what the great use of this golden liquid was?
"Thank you, but I don't believe in your God." Zhang Yong said.
"Sir, your servant believes in Allah, so Allah will bless you. I pray for you every day." Bamui said with a smile.
Although he is equally excited about Allah, he cannot please him either on the Christian or Islamic side, and he will have no choice but to follow this master in the future.
"By the way, I asked you to find some paper. How did you do it?" Zhang Yong turned off the engine, jumped off the off-road vehicle, and asked.
"I'm sorry, sir, this is the front line, and things like paper are still very scarce. It's a little difficult for you to ask me to find it. How about you let others think of a solution?" Bamui said.
Have you mistaken the master? I am just a slave!
You ask a slave to find precious paper, which only some civil servants or scholars have.And now that I am far away from the city, I can’t even buy it if I want to!
You should go to the Mongol Khan or some of his civil servants to ask for this kind of thing.
When Zhang Yong heard this, he sighed helplessly. Do he have to ask Genghis Khan for paper?
But there were some things he didn't want Genghis Khan to know!
His cell phone will eventually run out of battery, so Zhang Yong has been thinking about methods during this period. The best way to save it is of course to find some paper and copy the information in his cell phone.
But in the Mongolian camp on the front line.It's okay for you to find other things, but it's a little more difficult to find paper.
But if you go to Genghis Khan to ask for it, you will definitely be asked, what do you want these papers for?
I said to copy some things brought by the God, and Genghis Khan said to show them to me. In this way, wouldn’t his biggest secret be exposed?
Forget it, my phone can still be used now.The charging problem has also been solved, please bear with it for the time being!
(End of this chapter)
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