"Can!"
So, early the next morning.
An San took Jiang Ling with him, and they each rode a horse to the coal mine.
The coal mine is still some distance away from the north border.
They rode along almost without stopping.
It arrived at 3 p.m.
This is the first time Jiang Ling has come here since An San came back to take over the coal mine.
The changes are quite big.
Everything is working in an orderly manner.
The sound of mining in the coal mine was always clanging. There were no machines or robots in this era.
It's really pure manual mining.
Because the wages are quite high, there are still many people participating.
And, five miles away from the mine, there is a flat and open area.
By this time a spacious room had been established.
They walked into the factory.
You will see a flat ground with black coal blocks and honeycomb coal made by molds placed on it.
Indeed, the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.
He just told An San the method of making honeycomb coal.
He wanted to make the preferred anthracite.
So he gathered the raw materials he needed, coal ore and clay.
There is also their proportion: coal about 70 to 80 percent, clay about 20 to 30 percent, mix and add water to form a uniform coal slurry.
Then put the specially made honeycomb coal mold into the coal slime.
In this way, the mold will form honeycomb-like holes in the coal slime.
These holes allow air to enter better so the coals can burn more fully.
Finally, it’s drying.
Freshly made honeycomb coal is very wet and needs to be air-dried or baked.
With the current weather in the north, things dry quite quickly naturally.
Jiang Ling walked over and took a closer look at the honeycomb coal.
There's really nothing wrong with it.
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