I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 51 Bamboo Brush

With the extension of the cooked soil road, the smell of choking gradually moved eastward.

All the trees blocking the way were sawed off, then uprooted, cleaned up, and then the foundation was compacted.

The Tie brothers, who love to squat on trees, had no choice but to cover their mouths and noses with Gebu.

Tie Feng was asking at this moment: "What about the rolling lamp?"

Tie Lei: "Well, Uncle Yan said that this person is Jia Feng, a landlord in the village. He first ordered the tenants to inquire about the murder of Lichen, and then went to the village to bribe the officials to find out who bought the batch of rolling lamps. Hmph, no He's very witty, if you stretch out your hand again, I'll chop it up for him!"

"Uncle Yuan Yan told you that you have come to this point, just to remind you and me that he has taken care of Jia Feng."

"He, what does he mean?"

"Otherwise? People kicked their feet on your face, tsk tsk, you haven't understood yet." Tie Feng suddenly looked at the grass shed on the right, as if someone was spying on him from this direction, but there were only young master and Liu Xiaolang under the shed He has seen all three village soldiers in the distance, and there is no Uncle Yuan Yan.

Tie Lei raised his voice and said with emotion: "Who would have thought that Ren Suzhi has such a handsome nephew, the young master went to the wild mountains with him for a day, and it was like old acquaintance."

"You've said that no less than ten times."

Tie Lei lowered his voice: "Why are you so stupid? This is my plan! The more suspicious you are, the more proud Uncle Yuan Yan will be. Let's pretend that he is not there and leave him alone. If he is bored, he will come out by himself."

Tie Feng patted his brother on the shoulder helplessly, and told him: "Never treat others as you. Uncle Yuan Yan will not be proud of others leaving him alone. Besides, when using tricks in the future, don't use the words 'I'm using tricks' Write it on your face."

Tie Lei touched his face: "Is it so obvious?"

In the thatched shed, Huan Zhen and Liu Bo sat opposite each other, each with a black stone under their hands.The black stone was found from a wild mountain. Liu Bo wanted to learn how to make an inkstone, and it happened that Huan Zhen had made it.

Huanzhen taught Liu Bo that the first step in making an inkstone is to draw the shape of the inkstone.He is unruly in nature, thinking that when he first discovered this black stone, there was a white cloud in the sky, which looked like a boat traveling on water, so he outlined the shape of the boat with burnt wooden sticks.

When he put down the wooden stick, he found that Liu Bo was using a travel bag pen.

Huan really wants it.

Jiashe Village is located in a remote place, and if he wanted to satisfy his hunger by cooking oil dregs as Wang Adi said, Tie Lei had to spare a day to go to the village to cut pork fat.Feasible bag pens cannot be bought in the countryside, because brushes are easy to make, but ink is difficult.

Huan Zhen got up to leave, came back quickly, took the pipa tube he just made yesterday, and shot a small wild fruit towards the roof of the grass shed.

The wild fruit is about the size of a fingernail, and it was also found in the wild mountains. It probably has just grown, very tender, and looks like a small pumpkin.For this kind of small wild fruit, he specially chose the Pipa tube made of thin bamboo tubes. "Brother Po, this thing is called a Pippa tube, how about exchanging it for a luggage pen?"

At the same moment, Wang Gezheng asked with a smile: "The old man must have his own unique skills, would you like to teach me?"

This "old man" is the old stripper craftsman of Jia's landlord's family.

Wang Ge was not surprised that this person came to ask for advice on the bamboo strip technique only two days later.Bamboo craftsmen make all bamboo materials, but some only make utensils used in daily life, some only make exquisite utensils, and very few have both.

The old stripper must belong to the former category.

He can strip bamboo pieces that fit the bamboo pattern, but it is too slow, and even if he does this work in a day, he can't strip many bamboo pieces.Landlord Jia's money for collecting bamboo chips can really understand the minds of poor people. It's a pity if he doesn't earn this money. If he accepts this job, the family's other farming tasks will be delayed.

The old bamboo craftsman hesitantly explained the reason for his visit, but no matter how pitiful he was, Wang Ge couldn't just come and teach him his skills, that's why he made the inquiry just now.

She can pass on the experience and skills of the scraper, and the other party has to show sincerity. Bamboo strips have been used for more than [-] years, and they must have unique skills.

"I can make bamboo brushes." After the old bamboo craftsman finished speaking, he took out a bamboo knife from the basket on his back, and then took out a bamboo tube with a length of one foot.He changed to sit in a skip, put the bamboo tube in the middle, split it in half, and said slowly: "My ancestors all did this. When I first learned it, I was very happy. I thought I could eat enough with this skill. Later I just realized that no matter how strong and fast it is made, what is the use? A bamboo brush can last for two years. When my aunt died of starvation, the crazy rats were not afraid of people and came to gnaw on my aunt. My elder father threw them with bamboo brushes all over the room. Later, my elder father also starved to death."

He didn't delay his work by talking, and he had already stripped the bamboo tubes into bamboo strips.Wang Ge also made many bamboo brushes in his previous life, so he knows that this step is called: opening bamboo strips.

Each bamboo is approximately as wide as a finger.

The next step is to shred the bamboo strips one by one: it is really shredded!

The old stripper first divides the bamboo strips into two layers, and throws the ones close to the inner wall back into the basket.He stopped talking, pinched the lower half of the green bamboo stick, raised the knife in his hand, and almost turned into a phantom.With a gentle breathing time, more than [-] bamboo strands were split out of a finger-wide bamboo stick.

During this process, in order to demonstrate his skills, the old bamboo craftsman deliberately looked straight ahead instead of looking down.So his opening process is called: blind opening!

After showing his skills, he still opened all the bamboo strips, threw all the waste into his basket, then sorted all the bamboo threads, with the green skin facing outward, and tied the lower half with strips to make a bamboo brush. "Give it to Wang Jiangtong."

Next, the old stripper worked in the courtyard of the royal family for a day, and did not leave gratefully until the sun went down.Wang Ge weaves mats in the morning and sews a Gebu glove at noon. After putting on the glove on her left hand in the afternoon, she practices the quick silk opening according to the experience that the old craftsman told her.During the practice, I was hit by a bamboo knife many times. Fortunately, I had the experience of cutting silk in my previous life, and Gebu blocked my hand, so my hand didn't bleed.

After Wang Shu finished cooking dinner, he shouted at the door of the kitchen: "Sister Cong, I'm done."

Only then did Wang Ge stop his work, and as usual, he first came over and said "Sister Hardworking", and then said: "I will teach you after I learn how to make bamboo brushes."

"Hey!" Wang Shu was overjoyed.

Wang Yun was already helping sister to straighten the strips. Wang Ge first took the tools back to the secondary main room, and then put the tool stool into the utility room.

Wang Peng had a good time with Wang Yun these days, so he came over to lift the straw mat and shake off the bamboo residue with Wang Yun.

Xiao Jia and Wang He were urged by Wang Erlang to come to the utility room to move the food table, and Wang Ge happened to block the door.Facing the eldest son, she looked sideways at Wang Ge and said, "Did you see that your younger sister is just an idiot, she was coaxed to learn skills, and it's only been a few days? She has learned to be obedient and do chores for others."

"Then don't learn it." Wang Ge replied coldly.

"You're right!" Little Jia's anger had been suppressed for several days, "You have been cooking and farming since your younger sister, and you have been busy from morning to night, are you blind? Are you blind? It's really peace of mind to order her around." Why did you come out of the long room, such a pussy, disgusting slut, knowing that Ah Shu is honest, you can try to coax her, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"You haven't been punished, what am I afraid of?"

"What did you say?" How could Wang He allow his mother to be humiliated, so he pushed Wang Ge when he came up, Erlang was so strong, Wang Ge fell on the debris behind him, and cried out in pain.

Little Jia gasped in fright, and scolded the bitch that she was fine after eating her mouth, but when she really did it, she was at a disadvantage.She immediately pulled Wang He over to move the food table, and said loudly: "Wang Ge, if you don't work, don't get in the way, so as not to bump into our mother and son!"

Wang Ge stood up, the bamboo thread he had been chopping for a day didn't hurt his hand, but now it was broken.Wang He didn't know he was afraid until he saw the blood. The day before yesterday he was beaten up by his father and got into trouble again. What should he do?
The mother and son carried the food table out the door, and little Jia looked into the utility room. In the dark interior, Wang Ge stared at Wang He with a bit of ruthlessness.

Little Jia patted Erlang on the shoulder reassuringly, walked back to the utility room, and whispered in Wang Ge's ear, "This time, I am careless. If you want to take revenge on Ah He, I can only vent my anger on Wang Yun." Then She exclaimed, "Oh, you child, why did you knock your hands? Stay still, and my aunt will find you a cloth bag."

　Uncle Yan: This is a person's "character", not the meaning of uncle or brother ranking. In "Erya Shixun", the beauty is Yuan, and the beauty is "Yan". The word "shu" is the same as "shu", and it also has a beautiful meaning.

　　
　
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