Portable Museum

Chapter 184
"That's right! I've prepared the soybean oil, wait a moment, and I'll get it out." Zhang Junping slapped his forehead and said with a smile.

I forgot to tell Li Wenjuan just now, and asked Scarface to bring the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar together.

There are no tickets for salt, soy sauce, and vinegar, just let Li Wenjuan make another trip.

Oil is quantitative, so there is no need to go to Pigeon Market to buy expensive oil.

There are several thousand catties of soybean oil and peanut oil in Zhang Junping's space.

Zhang Junping opened the cellar in the middle courtyard.

There is a cellar in the middle yard and the back yard.

Yesterday, Zhang Junping put his wine in the backyard cellar.

Under the cover of the cellar, two barrels of soybean oil were released.

That kind of white plastic bucket can hold [-] catties of soybean oil.

After thinking about it, he took out a sack of dried mushrooms and a sack of dried bracken from the space.

At first I thought bracken was a good thing, but later I realized that BJ is not bad, and there are many of them in the surrounding mountains.

That being the case, there is no need to keep it as a good thing.

Just take it out and give it to Pharaoh and the others.

Zhang Junping climbed out of the cellar with a bucket of soybean oil and handed the soybean oil to Lao Wang's wife.

"Sister-in-law, when cooking, you don't have to be reluctant to put oil, just let everyone eat well.

I don't care about the little oil. If everyone eats well, they will be able to work hard. "Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

"This..." Old Wang's daughter-in-law originally wanted to persuade, but thinking of what the man said, she quickly changed her words and said, "I listen to Section Chief Zhang, and I must prepare the meal well."

"En!" Zhang Junping nodded.

Turn around and start busy with your own business.

The old horse and his men are making windows and doors,
With three yards and 22 houses, it takes a lot of time just to make doors and windows.

Zhang Junping did not open the doors and windows with the old horse, but planned to open his own marriage bed, the bed of Qiangong Babu.

Picking up a piece of Hainan huanghuali wood, Zhang Junping began to draw lines on it.

After drawing the line, Zhang Junping looked up and just saw Lao Wang coming, so he greeted, "Old Wang, come here and help me draw the ink line."

Picking up the ink fountain, handing the end of the thread to Lao Wang, the two of them pulled the thread and began to play the thread on the wooden board.

"Section Chief Zhang, are you still a carpenter?" After playing the thread, Pharaoh asked curiously.

"A little bit!" Zhang Junping smiled lightly.

That smile, if people in the future see it, they will definitely say that, pretending to be forceful.

"Okay, Lao Wang, go and do your work!" After playing the thread, Lao Wang doesn't need to help the rest.

Zhang Junping connected the chainsaw to electricity.

When dismantling the old line before, Zhang Junping specially asked the electrician to pull a temporary power line for himself.

Connected to the socket, when Zhang Junping uses the chainsaw, he can directly plug it in and use it.

After connecting the chainsaw, Zhang Junping first found a dismantled window frame.

On the chainsaw, stab it twice, and it becomes a wooden square.

Then on the electric planer, scrape the wooden square until the wooden square is straight and smooth, and then turn off the electric saw.

This electric saw is a three-in-one, with a saw blade installed on one side for sawing wood, and an electric plane on the other side for scraping wood.

On the side is an electric drill, which can be used to make tenons and tenons by pressing the drill bit.

Very convenient and can save a lot of time.

Zhang Junping fastened the long strip of wood that had just been scraped to one side of the chainsaw with two metal clips.

Measure the distance between the long wooden strip and the saw blade of the chainsaw, and fasten the metal buckle to the bottom, so that the long wooden strip is firmly fixed on the plate on one side of the electric saw.

The distance between the long wooden square and the saw blade is exactly the width of Zhang Junping's splicing line on the Hainan huanghuali plank.

The purpose of doing this is to cut off the saw for a while, and when sawing the Hainan huanghuali board, the saw edge can be guaranteed to be straight.

After all, the chainsaw is a machine, so it is not so obedient. If you want to saw straight, you have to find a way and get an auxiliary tool.

"Master, do you need me to help?" Li Wenjuan came back, saw Zhang Junping busy there, and asked proactively.

"You will stand opposite for a while, and after the wooden board passes by, you can just hold the wooden board.

Do not tug too hard. "

"Oh!"

Zhang Junping turned on the chainsaw, moved the board to the chainsaw, adjusted the angle, and pushed the board forward.

With the rattling sound of the chainsaw, a square strip of wood was cut off from the plank.

"Just hold it lightly!" Zhang Junping confessed loudly.

"Oh!" Li Wenjuan agreed loudly, holding the board with her hands.

The master and apprentice cooperated very tacitly, and after a while, the wooden boards became rectangular wooden sticks.

Zhang Junping checked the size again, the width was just right, and there was a surplus of two millimeters.

The remainder of these two millimeters is the remainder reserved for planing later.

With the cooperation of Li Wenjuan, Zhang Junping quickly turned the planks into square planks of different lengths.

These are the rough embryos of the furniture components for the eight-step bed.

Over there, Lao Ma and several old carpenters were sawing wood with a wire saw, and the sum of them was not as good as Zhang Junping alone.

In the middle of the noon, Lao Ma and the others stopped working altogether, and gathered around the chainsaw to watch Zhang Junping work.

When Zhang Junping finished sawing a piece of wood and stopped the chainsaw to adjust the size, the old horse came up.

"Section Chief Zhang, your machine works really fast!"

"Old Ma, doesn't your factory have chainsaws?" Zhang Junping asked in surprise.

If Zhang Junping was killed, he wouldn't believe it if the carpentry factory didn't have chainsaws.

I remember that in [-], the furniture factory in their village had two chainsaws and one sewing machine.

Although it's only seven or eight years now, this is BJ.

Wood Factory is the largest furniture factory in BJ.

How could there be no chainsaw.

"Yes, it's just a few of us. We are getting older and not used to using this thing." The old horse laughed.

It's not that they are not used to using chainsaws when they are too old, but that they don't need to cut materials by themselves in the carpentry factory.

In the factory, there are a lot of apprentices and grandchildren, so they will need to cut the materials themselves.

In fact, this is also Yang Shankui's fault. Zhang Junping said that the furniture made by carpenters is still in the style of traditional furniture.

In order to save face, Yang Shankui sent some of the best old carpenters in the factory.

But ignore a fact.

These few carpenters have long since stopped doing rough work such as cutting, sawing, planing, tenoning and tenoning.

"This thing is not difficult to learn, and it is very simple to operate." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Well, Section Chief Zhang, can you talk to our Factory Manager Yang and transfer a few more people over here." Only then did Lao Ma express his plan.

"Okay! It just so happens that I need to make a lot of furniture here, and it would be great if I could send a few more people over.

Who are you going to call over? "Zhang Junping understood what Lao Ma meant.

The old horse said the names of several people, all of whom were their apprentices.

"Section Chief Zhang, don't worry, although these people are relatively young, there is absolutely no problem with the work in their hands.

All handcrafted by us! "The old horse promised quickly.

"Okay! I'll call your factory manager Yang and ask him to send these people over." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

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