Rebirth Craftsman

Liu Xing, in his eyes, the master craftsmanship is unparalleled, and no one can compare with it.

But when it comes to the technical work of painting, I am afraid that Lao Zhu will be better, otherwise he will not pay a high price to invite Lao Zhu over.

Of course, you can't say this, you can only hide it in your heart.

However, unexpectedly, after Liu Xing poured tung oil into an iron bucket mixed with glazed lacquer materials, a familiar scent floated out.

"This is..." Zhang Erye held his breath.

If I remember correctly, this scent is very similar to that of a golden bean steamer, no!It's almost exactly the same.

Zhang Erye sniffed his nose, and his eyes lit up.

There was no such thing as Lao Zhu's blending of colored glaze paint before. In other words, Lao Zhu's skill in blending paint was not as good as Liu Xing's. This is really hell.

However, he believed that this was not an accident, but that old Zhu's skills were not as good as others.

Otherwise, in his Zhang family, how could he lose his job.

Thinking of this, Zhang Erye looked at the panicked Old Zhu and couldn't help but shook his head.

At this time, Lao Zhu was not only panicked, but also shocked.

Although the paint formula Zhang Erye gave him before, although it explained the signs that would appear after the blending, he did not realize it.

I thought those signs were false, but now it seems that they are not at all.

It's because I was careless and didn't study the tricks carefully!

Now it's alright, let Liu Xing, a teenager, put one on him. Not only did he mix the colored glaze paint, it also smelled the familiar scent of Zhang Erye.

This……

This is a proper slap in the face!

Although silent, it hurts a lot.

Lao Zhu wanted to go up and ask exactly how Liu Xing did it.

But in the end, it failed to act.

Because his qualifications are older than Liu Xing, it is difficult for him to do this shameless question.

Seeing that Liu Xing was still vigorously stirring the paint materials in the iron bucket, he immediately asked casually: "This has been more than an hour, do I need to stir for so long?"

"What do you mean?" Liu Xing glanced at Lao Zhu with a teasing smile in his eyes.

As an old painter, it is ridiculous to ask him if he doesn't know the key to the manual preparation of varnish.

However, the color of the colored lacquer he prepared became more and more transparent, and he knew that if nothing happened, he would soon succeed.

Although expected, there was still some excitement.

This proves that the experience brought by his rebirth is quite useful.

Seeing that the paint in the iron bucket was clear to the bottom, and the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, he stopped stirring at the moment, and then found a chopstick and put it in the iron bucket to check the concentration of the glaze paint.

Don't underestimate this hand, this is the key.

Once the concentration is exceeded, it must be diluted with tung oil, even gasoline.

But if the concentration is low, there is nothing wrong with a little bit. If it is too low, the bucket of paint will be scrapped.

However, this kind of thing will not happen, because Liu Xing made it according to years of experience, and at the moment the chopsticks were taken out, an assembly line was formed.

This assembly line has not been dropped, nor has it become a cluster.

In other words, just right.

This bucket of glaze paint.

Finally successfully completed.

Lao Zhu looked at the bucket of glass lacquer that was as clear as water, and then muttered to himself: "This is impossible, this can't be! He said that it was the first time that it was made and it was impossible to succeed!"

Because he had not succeeded in mixing it several times before, either he had put too much material, or the smell was pungent and strong.

This Liu Xing with Zhang Erye’s noodles was successfully blended. This... How does this old fellow who eats as a painter live?

In fact, these are not the key points. The key is to see Er Ye's happy eyes to know that he is useless and completely useless. If Er Ye is unhappy, I am afraid that he will not be able to get his previous wages.

I thought that letting Liu Xing mix the colored glaze lacquer would make a fool on the spot, but he didn't think that the final result was that he himself was fooled.

This is really the reincarnation of heaven, retribution is unhappy!

At first, I wanted to harm Liu Xing, but in the end I harmed myself.

Lao Zhu knew who the second master was, and would definitely drive him away next.

In order not to save the last bit of face, Lao Zhu turned and walked out of the hall.

Liu Xing stopped him at this moment: "Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go, go home and hug my grandson!" Old Zhu smiled bitterly. If such a shameful incident happened in Zhang's house today, if it spreads out, I am afraid that no one will ask him to paint again.

"You don't paint the paint of this century-old toon wood?" Liu Xing frowned and looked at the second master: "I didn't seem to offend this old Zhu just now, did I?" Although the words are a bit ugly, they are all from the bottom of the heart!

"Hahaha... I didn't offend, but I taught him a lesson!" Zhang Erye raised his head and laughed. The laughing old Zhu stood stiff in place, and immediately said: "You still don't understand what Liu Xing said. The meaning of it! Come here to paint the colored glaze paint, he won't be like you old guy, who cares about everything."

"Second Lord...you won't drive me away?" Old Zhu asked with shame.

"You just have to know it in your heart. This is for Liu Xing's face, not for your face!" Zhang Erye said with a light smile.

"I understand!" Lao Zhu gratefully arched his hand at Liu Xing, then rolled up his sleeves and picked up a brush to paint.

Since Liu Xing didn't care about what he had just done, why did he still want to save face?

Zhang Erye was right, Liu Xing did teach him a lesson.

Although it doesn't feel very good when I am old.

But it made him wake up.

In this life, it is really to be old and learn to be old!

Liu Xing was not idle. While supervising Lao Zhu's painting of colored glaze paint, he took out a measuring tape and went to the location of the golden bean steamer, and recorded all the points that need attention during installation on the century-old toon wood.

This will not only benefit the installation, but also know the role of this century-old toon wood when repairing in the future.

Don't underestimate this move, it can have a big effect at a critical moment.

Painting is very simple, and Lao Zhu is fully capable of it.

But one brushing is not enough, you must brush five or six times in a row to meet the requirements.

Liu Xing didn't have time to wait. After talking to Erye, he took a bath and went to sleep.

If nothing happens, it can be installed early tomorrow morning.

It just happens to be.

It rained heavily in the middle of the night.

And it didn't stop until more than nine o'clock in the morning.

Liu Xing got up and went to the lobby to check the paint on the century-old toon wood.

Seeing that his hands were still sticky, Zhang Xiaoying, who had to follow along, said, "Sister, it seems that this sleeper cannot be installed in the morning. It must be done after noon."

"It's okay, I have been waiting for almost a month. We can afford to wait for the Zhang family for a long time!" Zhang Xiaoying replied with a smile: "Right, there is a bad news to tell you, do you want to hear it? Talk to your big brother Sikong Ray is about."