Chapter 50

One, with the intention of repaying favors, knows everything; the other hits a snake with a stick, which is related to the craftsman exam. There are only questions that Wang Ge can't think of, and there are no questions that can't be asked.

About two quarters of an hour later, Liu Bo was sent away.

She moved the tool stool back, wedged the knife again, and opened the strips.While busy, Wang Ge recalled the artisan exam rules that the other party told.If it can be summed up in one sentence, it is: workmanship is skillful decoration, and before it is skillful, rules and regulations must be followed.

It turns out that the word "craftsman" is not an arbitrary title, but focuses on "work"!
Since Emperor Wu announced that "Hundred craftsmen contend", the only grade examination rules that are not allowed to be changed by later generations are the grades of craftsmen, which shows that they are valued.

There is only one craftsmanship exam for each major category, no matter whether it is heavenly craftsmanship or ingenious skills.No matter how many craftsmen compete in the test, there will only be more venues. The test will start at the same time at the beginning of the morning of September 25th, and there will be no delay in the test room.

There is no limit to the length of the test, but eating, drinking, and going to the toilet are not allowed during the test.

According to Liu Xiaolang, in the early years, a candidate who persisted until the third day was carried out of the examination room, his whole body was swollen.When Liu Xiaolang finished telling this anecdote, Wang Peng, who was so funny, couldn't hide, and pulled Yaomei out, and followed his younger brother to snuggle up with his uncle.

Tuyi County has never increased the number of venues. The annual craftsman examination room is very spacious and sufficient. There is a shed for utensils inside, and the shed is full of utensils. They are the test questions for each candidate: molds.

The molds of carpenters are divided into three categories according to their materials: wood, bamboo, grass, thorn and rattan.

The tools for making the device will be distributed before entering the examination room. After entering the examination room, candidates can freely choose the model and make imitation.

Requirements for imitation: size, length, and expanse must be waited.

Liu Bo told Wang Ge all the exam experience he had summed up: there are all kinds of models, such as bamboo nails, bamboo slips, and grass butterflies; as large as poles, brooms, and wooden basins; It really has it all.

There are many duplicate models, but after being selected, they cannot be put back into the utensil shed.

After entering the examination room, you must not think about walking around the examination room first, but choose whichever mold is easy to make.The place for making utensils is on both sides of the utensil shed. After each one is made, the next mold is allowed to be selected after it is rated as qualified.

When he summed it up here, he inexplicably added a sentence: During the exam, you must wear a headscarf.

The grades of artisans after admission: those who can imitate nine utensils according to the model are inferior artisans; those who can imitate nineteen utensils are medium artisans; More than 29 pieces, not including fifty, are first-class craftsmen.

As of last year, there were only nine high-class craftsmen in Dajin, and the man who was carried out was among them.

The first-class craftsman has never appeared!
Even a master craftsman has lamented that perhaps the first-class craftsman is just an expectation of Emperor Cheng for the craftsmen of the world, and the aspiration set up by the craftsmen of the world.

"The direction of the heart..." Wang Ge repeated this sentence and stopped what he was doing.

"Sister Cong, sister Cong, look at me." Wang Peng puffed up his cheeks, stretched his arms, and then quickly returned to normal and asked, "Do I look like the examinee who was carried out?" Then puffed up his cheeks again , the little face turned sideways.

Just as Wang Ge was amused, he heard Wang Aizhi's childish voice say: "Brother is like a fat millet."

Wang Yun laughed and fell on Father.

"Tsk, this kid!" Wang Dalang didn't know who to scold.

Wang Peng didn't dare to reply, his ears still hurt.He yelled at Wang Yun, "Let's go, Hutou, feed the chickens." This was his favorite job.

Wang Yun grasped Wang Ai sensiblely: "Father, I will take good care of Congmei."

Children are like this, sometimes noisy, sometimes blind date.

Wang Ge looked at the bamboo pieces in her hand. When she opened the bamboo strips just now, she was touched by Liu Xiaolang's words "the direction of the heart", and her eyes were always on the green strips being layered, passed through the sword gate, and scraped. However, her mind was a little far away, which caused her to scrape back and forth a few more times in the last step of scraping.

This piece of bamboo is as thin as the wings of a cicada. When it is blown gently, it seems to be lifted by the wind.

Wang Ge's skill of Qibai in his previous life did not reach this level, and he did not expect to pass this hurdle naturally today.

Now that she knows the rules of the craftsman exam, she has to hurry up and finish the few tasks at hand, and then practice the basic skills of various tool making to make her speed even higher.

Four days later.

Two tenants from Jia's landlord's house came, and the one in charge was to deliver bamboo materials last time.The other tenant was nearly half a century old, wearing a patched brown jacket, and looked tired all the year round, with a heavy burden on his back.

This time they came on a wheelbarrow with empty wooden boxes strapped to it.

Wang Weng called the two into the hospital.

Wang Dalang and several children did not come out of the house, only Wang Ge stood in front of the main house, with old mattresses on the big straw mat under his feet, and densely packed bamboo strips on the mattresses, every ten piles, a total of fifty piles.

Wang Weng said: "Fortunately, there is no wind today. Hey, five hundred bamboo sticks are here, not a single one." Not many.

The bamboo-like box was on the ground, and Wang Weng didn't even want to touch it, signaling to the other party to open it by himself. "Inspect each piece of bamboo carefully, so you can explain to Mr. Jia Dalang." In order not to rely on any problems after leaving your home.

The older tenants are bamboo craftsmen who know bamboo samples and don't need to open wooden boxes.He squatted at the end of the mat and inspected very carefully, looking at the front and back of each root, the head end and the tail end facing the light.Bamboo craftsmen's hands are rough, so it is difficult to test whether there are burrs on the bamboo surface, of course, there is no need to try, because the bamboo craftsman's eyes are poisonous, and the quality of bamboo strips can be counted at a glance.

"Wooden box." Without turning his head, he called the tenant in charge to bring something to serve.

The other party was dissatisfied: "Tsk, isn't there a box on the ground?"

"This is pretending to be bamboo, so you can't mix it up."

The tenant in charge cast a sidelong glance at the old stripper, and cursed secretly: Old man, you dare to order me at this time, and curse you to eat chaff for the rest of your life.Cursing, scolding, he was just idling, what else would he do if he didn't move the wooden box?
The wooden box they brought was much larger than the bamboo one, and the inside was not filled with such a thick cloth, and the bamboo slices were flat and thin, so they could hold a lot.The old stripper inspected each one and placed them carefully.This time will be very long, how can Wang Ge waste time, she has already prepared some green and yellow bamboo strips, and started to weave window mats in front of the main house.

The whole courtyard is quiet and quiet, and occasionally a magpie flies over the courtyard, and they are willing to stop for a while before flying away.

The head tenant sat in front of the wheelbarrow and gradually dozed off.He didn't wake up until his foot was kicked. It turned out that the stripper had finished the inspection. "You have checked everything, if there is a mistake, it's none of my business."

"Inspected." The stripper has already carried all the boxes to the front of the car, and the master is helping the car. He puts the wooden box and binds the rope.

The tenant gave the three hundred money owed early in the afternoon, with a flattering smile: "Mr. Jia Dalang asked me to ask, is Wang Jiangtong willing to do it? If so, I will send the bamboo materials tomorrow morning."

Wang Weng waved his hand: "No way, my granddaughter is going to take the artisan exam, so there's no time left."

"Carpenter? What craftsman?"

"It's a craftsman who is more powerful than a craftsman boy."

The tenant said "Oh", walked out far away, and turned around to spit: "What are you bragging about! No matter how powerful you are, you can still catch up with Jia Landlord? A little girl... ss! Little girl? Oh, how did I forget this! "

 Vastness (mào): The width from east to west is wide, and the length from north to south is wide.

  裋 (shù) brown: The rough civilian clothes worn by the poor are similar to the "short brown" that appeared earlier in this article. However, because of the controversy over the pronunciation of "short", "裋红" will be used in the future.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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