Rebirth Craftsman

At the moment when the beans are steamed, the golden bean steamer can also incorporate the taste of rosin and change the aroma of the beans. It is endless aftertaste, and the mouth is delicious.

It is certainly not easy for the Zhang family to pass on such good things, but making money is also very simple.

But now there is a problem with the Golden Bean Steamer. If you want to fix it or make a new one, I am afraid that the difficulty will be very high. As a reborn person, Liu Xing is not sure at all.

Therefore, he chose silence.

Zhang Xiaoying was anxious: "Liu Xing, your family is very knowledgeable about the craftsmanship of the bamboo stickman. I must be very curious about the original copy of the golden bean steamer. Or else, let your family see the original copy of the golden bean steamer, but there is one Claim."

"The requirement is to repair your golden bean steamer? Or make a new one?" Liu Xing laughed.

"Smart!" Zhang Xiaoying nodded.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

"No!" Liu Xing shook his head.

"I'm talking about your father!" Zhang Xiaoyu pointed at Liu Dageng.

"His old man is even worse, because my craftsmanship surpassed him two years ago!" Liu Xing leaned on the chair: "Or else, you show me the golden bean steamer and the original production, maybe even There will be a ray of hope."

"You?" Zhang Xiaoyu expressed suspicion.

Zhang Xiaoying was a little moved. Compared to Liu Dageng, she likes to deal with Liu Xing very much. Even if Liu Xing is bragging, she still wants to give it a try.

After all, Liu Dageng is Liu Xing's father. If Liu Xing fails, Liu Dageng as a father will certainly not let him go.

After hesitating for a while, she said: "When do you have time, my golden bean steamer is in the workshop, a bit far from this market."

"It's definitely not possible today. You see that my father is so drunk. I have to send him home!" Liu Xing smiled bitterly, "Yes! Sister, since your ancestor was a bamboo craftsman, do you have any special tools? Pass it down?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaoying hesitated for a moment: "If this golden bean steamer does not have special tools, I am afraid it will be difficult to repair or make a new one?"

"Yeah!" Liu Xing nodded.

However, what Zhang Xiaoying said was only one of the reasons. If he could repair the Golden Bean Steamer while still getting a complete set of tools for the bamboo craftsman, he would have made a lot of money.

After all, there is probably no blacksmith around Qingshi Village who can create his favorite tools.

"I have to go back and look for it, but there should be one!" Zhang Xiaoying looked at Zhang Xiaoyu: "Brother, or leave this to you, and give him the golden bean steamer and the bamboo craftsman tools within three days. ."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked cautiously.

"OK!" Zhang Xiaoying replied.

"Okay, then!" Zhang Xiaoyu shrugged, his sister was in charge of everything in the house. Now that he was so sure, he naturally had nothing to say.

"Then I will pay for the meal first!" After checking the time, Zhang Xiaoying got up and walked towards the cash register.

Liu Xing looked at his father who was snoring, and suddenly had a headache.

Although he now has a motorcycle, he can take it back.

But if his father doesn't wake up, he won't do anything for a while!

"It seems that I have to wait in the lobby of this Mingchen Hotel!" Liu Xing laughed mockingly.

Zhang Xiaoyu saw Liu Xing's thoughts: "It's all my fault, why don't you take your father to the front of my house and take a rest?"

"No need!" Liu Xing waved his hand.

"Then my sister and I have to go first, there are still many businesses waiting for our brothers and sisters to deliver the goods!" Zhang Xiaoyu sneered.

"Go!" Liu Xing said.

"Goodbye!" Zhang Xiaoyu left, but Zhang Xiaoying did not leave immediately. Instead, she sat down and chatted with Liu Xing for a while before leaving.

What surprised Liu Xing was that as soon as this Xiaoying had left with his front foot, his father woke up on the back foot, and he still had lingering fears on his face: "Oh, shit! These brothers and sisters are finally gone."

"Dad, were you pretending to be drunk?" Liu Xing asked aloud.

"What can I do if I don't pretend to be drunk, I'm not really a master craftsman! I can get embarrassed when I wear it." Liu Dageng reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Go! Go! Go! Let's go," Go home! I won’t be killed when I hand over the dustpan to their siblings."

"Hahaha..." Liu Xing couldn't help laughing as he looked at his father's anxiety.

"You're so embarrassed to laugh and tell you Liu Xing, your dad has never been so embarrassed in his life, and has never been panicked!" Liu Dageng glared at Liu Xing, and saw a few diners around him cast surprised eyes. Immediately got up and walked out of Mingchen Hotel.

"Wait for Dad!" Liu Xing followed. After greeting his father to go home by bicycle, he started to stroll around the market on a motorcycle.

There is no way, the front of the rice noodle shop has been rented out. If the other materials and tools are not completed as soon as possible, he will lose his money every day.

The ingredients in the rice noodle shop are easy to find. This Liu Xing is confident that he can do it all by going around the city.

But the vat for making the secret soup base is hard to find. You must go to a carpenter to make it yourself, and he is the kind of carpenter who knows how to make round logs. Ordinary carpenters can't do it, even his third uncle is not competent.

Because he was a carpenter learned from his third uncle before his rebirth. Knowing that his third uncle didn’t know the craftsmanship of round wood at all, he would know how to do it himself. Tools!

In fact, Liu Xing didn't want to be so troublesome, because decades later, the large barrels used by the rice noodle shop to make the soup are all stainless steel, so you can go to the cold shop to customize one.

But in order for the rice noodle shop to have a good business, he would rather bother to make the soup in a custom stainless steel vat.

After all, the wooden vat can thoroughly absorb the spices of the secret soup base. When it is heated by the fire, the thick fragrance will float out, but it will last for a long time.

However, to achieve this level, the quality of customized wooden barrels is very high. Even the wood used must not be sloppy. It must be the kind of pine wood without insect damage, because the pine wood itself has a light pine fragrance. This is the secret of cooking. The longer the soup base is made, the stronger the aroma.

To Liu Xing's disappointment, he almost visited the entire market within a few kilometers, but no carpenter's shop appeared in his vision, not even a cold shop.

In other words, his big wooden barrel for soup can only be made by a local round carpenter. If not, he can only visit the city.

But Liu Xing knew that the hope of going to the city was also slim, because log carpenters, no matter what time, were as rare as aliens.

Only when inadvertently, they will occasionally walk around the house and appear in front of people, shouting a stranger who does not understand the custom-made wooden barrels.

He had done such things before he was born again, and he didn't make much money, but the calluses on his feet were much thicker.

Of course, there are also many gains, that is, the production of round wood, such as wooden barrels, washbasins, bathtubs and other round wood products, has reached the point of perfection.

In fact, it is not difficult to make round wood with basic carpentry skills, because there is a great connection between the two, but it is strange that carpenters who know logs rarely know other carpentry skills, such as making furniture, Doors and windows and so on.

And carpenters who do doors, windows, and furniture can't make logs.

These two seem to have a subconscious rule in it. Although Liu Xing broke this rule before he was reborn, he didn't make a fortune at all. It was just the sentence that had too many arts but no father An old saying.

"Oh! Good things are so hard!" Seeing that the sun in the west was about to go down, Liu Xing had no choice but to take back his thoughts and rode his motorcycle towards Qingshi Village.

He decided that if the third uncle was at home, he would ask his third uncle to borrow an axe, a plane, a handsaw and other woodworking tools, and make a large wooden barrel by himself to make the secret soup base.

Although Sanshu's tools are very different from those of the round carpenter, he believes that with his own craftsmanship, there should be no problem in making a big wooden barrel for soup, at most it will only take a little more time.

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