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

Chapter 48 The Fake and Generous Jia Landlord

Jia Yugao has seen her decades-old cooking skills of "just make do with what you can eat". She poured pork fat into the bottom of the pot and it still sticks!No matter how you dial it, it won't work.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Being choked out of the stove, she felt very distressed, the paste was not pig fat, but money! "Hu Bao, who told you how to cook oil residue? Isn't this a waste of things?"

"Auntie, I... think about it by myself."

Now the eldest granddaughter is in Jia Yu's heart, a string of money that can make money.Qian Chuanzi can't be beaten, so she asked again: "Who bought the pork fat?"

The whole family looked at Wang Erlang.

"Don't dare anymore!" Wang Erlang squatted on the ground and hugged his head.From now on, I'd rather eat pig hairs alive than trust this black-hearted, bragging, thick-skinned niece again!

Wang Zhu was alone in the room, leaning against the window, the laughter outside the window lattice was really ear-piercing.Can't you even feel that there is a missing person in the family?Are you all so happy when your mother is kicked out?The joy is the same as that of the Chinese New Year, and they are all cooked with pork fat.Also, it's okay for that bitch Wang Ge to laugh, and the second uncle followed suit. Could it be that the second uncle is only a roommate with his uncle, and isn't he a brother with his father?Uncle is blind, so is Uncle?Can't you see how sad my father is these days?
Wang Zhu didn't want to see or hear them anymore.Sit back on the bed, with your back on your back, teardrops hit your knees one by one.If everything went back to a few days ago, it would be great if he didn't have any evil intentions, didn't catch the mouse, and didn't tie the oil-soaked hemp rope, then Grandma would still be at this house now. "Mother...I was wrong, I want you to come back..."

The next day.

"Come on, come on." Wang Weng and Wang Ge greeted him out the door.

The tenants of Landlord Jia's house were indeed as they said yesterday, at the beginning of the morning, they brought in the sawed ten-section bamboo stalks, all of which had grown for more than a year, and they must have been soaked in water last night, so they were all wet.

The bamboo that grows in the shade is not all nodes long, but only two or three nodes in the middle can reach the required length of bamboo.

According to the thickness of the stalks, there are 25 to [-] bamboo strips slightly wider than the bamboo sample in one energy-saving strip. between hundreds.Of course, this is under the condition that there is no loss of bamboo material and no mistakes in opening bamboo strips.

Therefore, when unloading, every piece of Wang Ge must be carefully inspected for cracks, damage, and insects such as borers and aphids.

After passing the inspection, the tenant left [-] deposits.Yesterday the landlord Jia didn't say anything, but the tenant conveyed: "Mr. Jia Dalang said, these bamboo materials have to be stripped out of five hundred pieces of bamboo like bamboo, and the rest of the material can be used by the king's craftsman. If it is less than five hundred, the king's craftsman will be awarded I cut bamboo to make up for it.”

Wang Weng said gratefully, "Thank you Mr. Jia Dalang for us."

After the tenants left, Wang Ge hesitated a little, but still told his elder father, "Mr. Jia Dalang is not kind."

"Why? Count us?"

"It's not a calculation, it's an embarrassment. If it's an ordinary craftsman, according to the bamboo samples given by Mr. Jia Dalang, it's not easy to cut ten bamboo stalks into three hundred. He also said that I can use the rest, which sounds strange and generous." ..." When Wang Ge saw his younger brother and A Peng coming together, he quickly finished talking to his elder father: "The bamboo that grows in the shade cannot be exposed to the sun, so the first layer of green bamboo strips is easy to use, and the rest are like waste."

There are too many ways for a bamboo craftsman!The more Wang Weng heard it, the more angry he became, thanks to him thanking him just now. "Damn it, why are you still looking for us since you're trying to make things difficult!"

"That's why I said he was not kind. Father, don't be angry, don't worry, I will definitely do a good job this time, and I won't offend him. Next, I will prepare for the artisan exam. If he comes to us again, we will use this reason Push it off."

Unbeknownst to the grandfather and grandson, Mr. Jia Dalang is also on fire.

After taking several carts of bamboo cages from the village, Jia Feng ordered his brothers to go to the village to find out what the bamboo cages were for.
How can it be so easy to inquire about?
Jia Feng waited for several days without any news. He only knew that these bamboo cages were taken away from Wanghu in the north of the village. This year, the first-class carpenter boy in the county is the little girl of Wanghu's head house.

That being the case, Jia Feng didn't wait for his clan brothers anymore, the Jia family took over the business from Qinghe Village, and was short of bamboo strip craftsmen, so they asked Jia Sanyang, the son of a tenant, to lead the way and form a good relationship with the Wang family.

But when Jia Feng returned home in the evening, his younger brother happened to come back too, saying that the carts of bamboo cages were bought by a foreign peddler who fought against the local peddler and rented a Linshuiting convoy to transport them to other places. It was a coincidence that the peers stopped by.

Therefore, the royal family in the north of the village has nothing to do with the township officials and township officials!
That being the case, why did Jia Feng demean himself and go to the chaimen small household in person.So the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

At the gate of Wang's courtyard, Wang Peng and Wang Yun looked at the bamboo material. Wang Ge and his elder father took it lightly and carried the bamboo stalks into the secondary main house.The last section was placed on a straw mat in the yard.

Wang Dalang sat on a corner of the straw mat weaving a bamboo shauke, and took care of Wang Ai, not letting her run around.His hands were wrapped in cloth, and his palms and fingers were all scratched by bamboo.Now he understands how hard it is for Hu Bao, because the thin bamboo strips are so sharp.

After finishing his work, when Wang Weng went back to the main house to put away the two hundred coins, he thought of Jia's fake generosity and sighed depressedly.

Wang Ge prepared all the rafts and erected the bamboo in the yard. This bamboo tube is relatively thick. She used a homemade bamboo ruler and charcoal pen to mark the width of the bamboo on the top (it must be wider than the bamboo sample). ), when all marks are finished, 22 pieces can be split.

The bamboo knife was sharpened last night, so I started directly.

Kaka…

The sound of cutting the bamboo tube made Wang Weng's heart ache.The name Hubao is really right, the granddaughter is a real tiger at work, if it were him, he wouldn't have to carefully mark it several times, and he wouldn't hesitate before using the knife?

The bamboo knife did not cut to the end, but first cut the bamboo tube into two, and then she sat on the mat, holding half of the bamboo tube at a slant, and began to cut along each cut with the strip knife to the end.After chopping 22 pieces, I noticed that the eldest father was sitting opposite her, sighing softly.

"Father?"

"Huh? Oh... I thought about it. Instead of waiting for the bamboo materials to run out, I might as well prepare them in advance."

"Father, I remembered that I forgot to take the tool stool."

"I'll get it." Wang Weng went to the utility room absent-mindedly.

Since Wang Ge knew what his father was worried about, it was easy to handle.

She picked up a bamboo strip and began to peel off the bamboo strips. She peeled off the top layer of green strips and divided them into three layers after removing the bamboo skin. At this time, each layer was already very thin.

After bringing the tool stool over, she fixed the knives evenly, with a distance of two minutes.

First lay a layer of green bamboo strips flat, a little bit away from the uniform knife, and lightly clamp the rest with homemade bamboo tweezers. The tweezers should be close to the uniform knife, so that the plane of the green strips is parallel to the plane of the stool.

On the other side of the uniform knife, the right hand pinches the head of the green strip, and pulls it slowly!
Width into!
This step is like pulling bamboo sticks to squeeze through a narrow pass, and the excess is torn off, so it is called: crossing the sword gate!
Wang Weng and Wang Yun had met each other many times, and they didn't think much of it, but this was the first time Wang Peng saw them. He was dumbfounded, thinking that Congjie is too capable, why is the soft bamboo stick so obedient in Congjie's hands?

After passing the sword gate, there is a scraper.

The scraper bought from Shopkeeper Feng is not the kind that can be fixed on the tool stool. It is an iron sheet with round and flat gaps, and the handle is wrapped with hemp rope.

The picture that made Wang Peng feel that his sister is more capable is coming!

(End of this chapter)