Rebirth Craftsman

"It's okay if you are fine! First help me back to the village bamboo building, where there is medicine, apply it and it should be fine." Village Chief Wang stood up tremblingly, his mouth twitching very uncomfortably. Obviously, he was affected by this. The bumblebee stings not lightly.

Upon seeing this, Liu Xing hurriedly helped, and walked towards the village bamboo building with Yaya.

On the way, I met several villagers from Dongyu Village who came back carrying fir and Nanzhu. Seeing this scene, they hurriedly stepped forward to help and carried the Chief Wang back to the bamboo building of the village.

Director Wang also came back and was making popsicle molds with her husband Da Kui. Seeing that Village Chief Wang was stung by Yaya, he quickly ran into the bamboo building and took out a bottle of medicine and smeared it.

This medicine is dark and smells strange.

But apply it to the place where the bumblebee stung, and it immediately feels cool.

"Good medicine!" Liu Xing couldn't help but praise.

After the medicine was applied to his back, the pain disappeared and he was very comfortable. This was a sign that the bumblebee venom was resolved, otherwise there would be no such reaction.

Village Chief Wang tried to open his swollen eyes, but finally gave up: "Little Liu! I won't be able to go to Ahu to build the bamboo building. I have to rest for a while, and leave everything else to you. Up!"

"Good!" Liu Xing nodded.

His injuries were unimpeded, so naturally he wanted to continue building bamboo buildings.

What about that swarm of bumblebees?

He was a little troubled, but he walked towards the place where Ahu lived, behind several other villagers in Dongyu Village.

Yaya cried and wanted to play with it, but was coaxed by the two popsicles from the head of Village Wang.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xing couldn't help but laugh, secretly saying that Yaya was really a glutton, her mouth was so swollen that she wanted to eat popsicles.

At the foot of the mountain.

Before Liu Xing went to the place where Ahu lived, he saw a dozen villagers from Dongyu Village smoking something with torches from a distance. He seemed to have discovered something very precious.

When he approached, Liu Xing realized that these villagers were dealing with bumblebees, and they were not afraid of being stung by bumblebees, and collected the killed bumblebees.

At this time, two villagers were already digging a honeycomb with hoes. Although several bumblebees flew out to sting people from time to time, they were not afraid at all.

Liu Xing was a little scared. He was looking at it from a distance, and he didn't dare to come close at all. He couldn't help walking over to watch the excitement until a villager in Dongyu Village was shouting to eat honey.

It's a pity that there are too many people, and the honey will be gone when he approaches, but watching the villagers smacking their lips, the wild honey must taste very good.

Several villagers were not reconciled, holding torches and still looking around.

Seeing that it was late, Liu Xing immediately shouted: "Don't go looking for honey, the big guy is moving, a bamboo building, these southern bamboos are not enough, and the fir you carried is too small, and the waist circumference is at least It's 120 centimeters long, don't tell me that there is no, I know you have more fir in Dongyu Village!"

As soon as I said this, all the villagers in the surrounding Dongyu Village immediately laughed, and boldly stood up and said, "The firs in our village are waiting for the dealers to come over to buy and sell them! It's just that. It has been several months and neither figure has been seen."

"No way, the ghost is coming!" Liu Xing replied angrily.

Seeing that many villagers were walking towards their homes, preparing to transport more Nanzhu over, they shouted at the moment: "Leave a few strippers and carpenters here. I'm going to set up a bamboo building. You can't let you be so casual. activity."

"I know the craftsmanship of a carpenter, I will stay!" An old black man raised his hand and volunteered to stay. At his call, two more young guys also turned and stopped.

Looking at their eyes, it seems that the relationship with the black old man is a master-disciple.

Liu Xing saw in his eyes, he didn't say much, but asked, "Where is the sealer! Why didn't I see one willing to stay?"

"I'm a craftsman, but I'm afraid that I will be ashamed of you in front of you!" A lean middle-aged man sneered. He put away the dry pipe in his hand. Seeing that several villagers around him hesitated, he frowned: "Let's look at it, let's not stay now, we will find out later by the head of the village, I'm afraid we won't even get the money."

"Yes, you help Ahu's family to make bamboo buildings, but you can't think about it all!" Liu Xing walked to the lean middle-aged man: "Actually, bamboo buildings are not as difficult to build as you think. You will know later. Up."

"That's good!" The lean middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and several villagers around him stayed behind when they saw this.

"Let's start!" Liu Xing found a sharp stick knife in the tool bag they had thrown on the ground, and then called the old black man to help carry a ten-meter-long Nan bamboo and erect it diagonally. After looking at the left and right, he waved his hand with a stick knife, and cut a triangular cut at the position of one meter.

This triangular opening is a famous one. In the lingo of the sealer, it is called cutting the cat's ear and tenon. Don't underestimate Liu Xing's knives. It takes more than ten years of experience to achieve such a sharp effect.

The lean middle-aged man stared at him for a moment. He tried to pick up his stick knife and experimented with a southern bamboo. The result was ugly to death, and he simply couldn't meet the requirements of the cat ear tenon.

Liu Xing smiled, and did not make fun of the lean middle-aged man, but asked him to help, and with the old black man, he also cut the other three bamboos to make cat ear dowels, then put it down and measured it with a tape measure. , About six meters away, cut a few small cat ear tenons.

The ears and tenons of this small one have different directions. After finishing, Liu Xing called four villagers from Dongyu Village, lifted them up and assembled them together, forming a simple four-sided triangle.

The first step of erecting the bamboo building is considered complete. Just bury the assembled four large southern bamboos in the mud and level them.

Liu Xing saw the old black man and the lean middle-aged man and several remaining villagers of Dongyu Village, standing still and looking at him with strange eyes, and immediately said: "Don't look! Do it, use a saw. Saw ten six-meter bamboos and thirty three-meter-two bamboos. Choose old southern bamboos. Never choose tender ones."

"Oh, good! Good!!" The lean middle-aged man got busy with the hand saw, and several other villagers rushed to attack.

The old man black smiled at this moment: "This bamboo building uses Nanzhu. It seems that there is nothing like my carpenter, right?"

"Who said, your carpenter has too many things!" Liu Xing reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "You will take other carpenters to make four window frames of 1.5 meters by 1.8 meters. The window leaf is the kind commonly used to build new houses in rural areas. There is also a door frame. The specific size is two meters seven times 1.5 meters five! When the prototype of the bamboo building is built, the doors and windows can be fixed stand up."

In fact, the doors and windows of the bamboo building must be made of Nanzhu, which looks like a whole, but Liu Xing does not seem to waste human resources now, so Jin made a little change. After all, he is now helping Ahu to make the bamboo building, and everything is simple. , As long as you live comfortably.

"Good! Good!" The old man quickly took out the paper and took notes, and asked Liu Xing about the specific dimensions of the doors and windows. He was surprised to find that the teenager in front of him was three times better than him. Carpenters for more than ten years still know a lot, and they have to be more professional.

If this spreads out, he won't live anymore.