Piano

Chapter 46 Plywood No. 5 Rubbing Strings

Chapter 46 Plywood Fifth Rubbing
Afterwards, Lan Xuesheng didn't know what Bi Fang looked like after being beaten by Feng Xi, she only knew that after Feng Xi got out of her body that day, there was a subtle satisfaction on her face after being beaten up.

Judging from her refreshed expression, Lan Xuesheng judged that Bi Fangniao would not be able to come down for ten and a half months at least.

It's just that she didn't have time to study the "ten days and a half moon", whether it was "ten days" or "half moon". When the sun was bright the next morning, after she had breakfast, she had to officially start cooking cocoons and drawing silk. .

The process of cocoon cooking is very boring, and Xie Xulixu (wiping away the messy silk on the surface of the cocoon, looking for the head of the silk) Lan Xuesheng, who is guarding the small electromagnetic pot, only feels that her upper and lower eyelids are so idle that they want to fight.

Fortunately, the follow-up spinning and spinning didn't require any skills. She simply used two silk cocoons as an example to teach He Luo, the most attentive family member, and handed over the job easily and happily.

One person, two beasts and one coolie (Yuhu) worked at home all morning, and finally drew enough silk for two strings before noon.

The sun at noon in Daicheng summer is very venomous, even though the few spools of silk threads have not been exposed to the sun, they were still thoroughly dried after everyone had lunch.

Ever since Fenlun joined the shares, Ah Si and the other beasts had nothing to do. Seeing that Lan Xuesheng was controlling the water temperature while rushing to soak the silk shares in a hurry, He Luo volunteered to help her stabilize the water temperature. temperature.

The "He Luo" thermostat is really much better than the outdated old one that Lan Xuesheng kept at home. She saved some energy and was finally able to devote herself to the stringing. to go.

Even so, the speed of her stringing is not much faster than before - the silk of today's silkworms is more than [-]% thicker than that of ancient silkworms, and the degree of swelling after soaking in water is also different.

She wanted to ensure that the strings were the same thickness as Feng Xi needed, so she had to try a few more times.

Lan Xuesheng held the silk to gather herself, and then slowly exhaled a slightly turbid air. After several trials, Feng Xi finally nodded her jaw when she saw the rough and rough thread. She looked down at the thread in her hand, and silently remembered The next Lun number.

After deciding on the dosage, Lan Xuesheng divided the hundred-plus-lun silk into four strands evenly without saying a word, and then patiently twisted the four strands into four small ropes—good silk strings are used to It is made of twisted four-strand silk rope, and the twisted silk strings are even and tight, as dense as beads.

After twisting the small rope, Lan Xuesheng moved to the small table again, and moved her hands together according to the ancient method, rubbing left and right - the biggest disadvantage of the private "small workshop" is that she can't use modern large machines to carry out certain tasks. Lazy homework——After the process of turning and winding silk and threading is finished, the sky outside the house has already been darkened.

... Good guy, she just twisted two strings more than ten meters long with her bare hands! !Who stole her time, hello!

(Yes, rub it together and then trim it. According to ancient records, take eight feet and six feet and divide them into several feet. The ends and the middle are not even, you know.)
Lan Xuesheng's eyes were in a daze, her mouth was open and she didn't know what to say for a moment. She seemed to have immersed herself in some kind of dark place when she was obsessed with playing the strings. Waiting for when the beast will leave the door.

"...Or let's stop here today and eat first." Feng Xi raised her hand and patted Lan Xuesheng's head lightly, "Ah Si cooked all the meals, and even made your favorite soup. "

The latter nodded his head numbly when he heard this—choose a sunny day for cooking strings, and now the moon is rising outside the room, so naturally it is not appropriate to continue cooking strings.

"No, I have to get a string player in the future." Lan Xue said without end at the dinner table, and Feng Xi and the others responded by turning their heads and looking inquiringly.

The woman over there poked the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and broke her face in hatred, her eyes were full of beating her chest and feet: "It's too troublesome to rub the strings with your hands."

"Tired and slow and prone to blisters - no, absolutely not, I have to get a string machine in the future!"

- Free your hands!There is no place where she can't go out and rent a factory!

Damn, that's all, they thought she was going to say something important.

Shuhu and the other beasts couldn't help their eyes flickering after hearing this, and they could see that the bare-handed stringing had left a huge trauma on Lan Xuesheng's fragile and young heart. After the meal, the girl floated back to the bedroom like a ghost , Before nine o'clock, I had finished washing and went to Zhou Gong in a peaceful dream.

Compared with the silk winding and threading on the first day, the cooking and medicine on the second day is undoubtedly much simpler.

The former only needs to put the strings and a handful of wheat together in a pot, cook until the skin of the wheat is peeled and the core is cooked, then take out the super cold water and expose to dry.

The latter needs to put the small can of fish gelatin that she boiled out two days ago, together with bletilla striata, mulberry bark, asparagus, etc., into the pot, add water, and cook with the freshly dried strings That's it. (Note: Bletilla striata and isinglass are glue used to strengthen the strings, and mulberry bark asparagus is anti-corrosion and insect-proof, complete.)
Zheng Yu's second string does not need additional yarn wrapping, because the string is only finished after it has been coated with glue and dried.

It took Lan Xuesheng another half morning to cook the strings and apply the medicine, and the moment the strings were taken out, she saw that she had become a wandering spirit again.

Thinking that after finishing these two strings, there are still three big strings to be wrapped in Gongshangjiao waiting for her to get started, Lan Xuesheng was so weak that she couldn't exert any strength.

——I'm going to die, when she finishes this whole set of banjo strings, she probably won't want to play the strings by hand again in her life.

Meow, or else, some money should be earned by others, and An Sheng should let others earn it. With this skill, starting from silk selection and making strings from scratch, she can buy finished strings and play five open long ago. !
Lan Xuesheng, who was slumped into the mattress, emptied her mind lazily, her arms were so sore that she couldn't lift the slightest bit of strength, and the result of the sudden high-intensity strumming was that her hands and fingers were worn out a lot of blisters and She's peeled off - she doesn't want to do any serious work these days except lying down and watching dramas.

She wants to be a rice worm, and make it reasonable.jpg
Lan Xuesheng rolled on the spot, turned over and tried to touch the phone that she hadn't looked at for two days. The moment the screen lit up, she happened to see the clock, and she looked at the line written under the time " Saturday, July 7", his eyes could not help but condense slightly.

By the way, Xiao Zhi is going to move house on Saturday, and I don't know if she has moved all her things there, and if she needs help.

Lan Xuesheng blinked her eyes slowly, and after thinking twice, she clicked on the V letter and sent a message to Fuzhi—even though she was useless and couldn't help, there were still a few coolies living at home.

Not to mention other beasts, it would be no problem to call that tough bastard from Shuhu over to give Fu Zhi a hand.

 What I'm thinking right now is that I never want to write about scratching again in my life.

  I won’t write about how the three strings are rubbed in the back, but a yarn winding process is added.

  To put it simply, the twisted four-strand rope is wrapped around a circle of thread to fix it. It is about the thickness of five sheds, and everything else is the same. This step is after applying the medicine.

  Ah, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, rob the recommended monthly pass!farewell!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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