Rebirth Craftsman

Liu Xing...

It depends on a clever mind.

There are also excellent craftsmanship.

Otherwise, all the villagers in Mojia Village would not entertain them so warmly.

After all, everyone knows that it is not easy for farmers.

It's not easy for a farmer to be a family.

Liu Xing did not say much about the warm hospitality of the villagers of Mojia Village.

Instead, after eating and drinking, I took hundreds of craftsmen to unload the goods, and at the same time asked Li Hu to take people to build a rack, and make full preparations for the assembly of the pig greenhouse tomorrow.

"Xiao Liu, as far as I see it, you just need to direct it. Let us do these heavy tasks!" Li Hu immediately persuaded Liu Xing to persuade him, seeing Liu Xing's sweating and sweating.

"I also want to direct, but now the parts of the pig greenhouse are all on the truck. If we don't unload them, we won't be able to assemble the first pig greenhouse smoothly when it gets dark!" Liu Xing I looked at the sky and saw that it was gloomy and it seemed to be raining, and the speed on my hands accelerated a bit.

To be honest, he can wait to build a pig shed.

But the drivers can't wait.

After all, I told them that after arriving in Mojia Village, I immediately unloaded the goods, and then returned to the market to transport the remaining parts.

Once there is a problem in any link, he will stay in Mojia Village for one more day.

This is not what he wants to see, because now is the busiest time for the stick products workshops in the market. In case, because he can’t go back, the team leaders have something to do with their decision-making, the loss is not just With money, there is still a lot of manpower and material resources.

So when he came to Mojia Village, he had to take the lead in doing things.

Set a good example for hundreds of craftsmen.

Fortunately, in the next three hours.

It didn't rain in Mojia Village, instead, there was a cool breeze.

This makes Liu Xing and other craftsmen who move goods very comfortable.

Seeing that the parts were almost finished, Liu Xing drank a bowl of spring water that Murphy had handed him, and walked toward Li Hu's location hurriedly.

Li Hu is now taking dozens of people to build a fight, and it is full of enthusiasm.

Seeing that there was no problem, Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the grass beside him to rest.

"Liu Xing, why didn't Liu Yi come today?" Murphy sat down with a shy smile on his face.

"Liu Yi, he is learning carving from my master in my stickwork workshop! I asked him to come to Mojiacun! But if he doesn't come, can I have no choice?" Liu Xing saw that there was a large clean cobblestone behind him, and he was relying on him now. On top.

"This dude, he actually went to learn to sculpt?" Murphy's eyes widened unexpectedly: "Isn't he on a whim this time?"

"No, I've been studying for almost a month!" Liu Xing held a horsetail in the corner of his mouth: "By the way, have you made money from trading lamb skewers in Mojia Village?"

"Of course I earned it. Today, it was because you came to our Mojia Village. Many villagers didn’t sell mutton skewers. Did you know? My grandfather now buys a motorcycle and is responsible for transporting roasted whole lamb to the city. Sell ​​it!" As soon as Murphy said this, there was a happy smile on his face: "Liu Xing, I really want to thank you for your help to our Mojia Village, or else my family will almost never be opened at this time."

"Haha... I don't need to thank me for this, I just helped me out." Liu Xing saw that several farmers around Dasishan were building red brick houses, and he couldn't help but smile happily.

This scene, to be honest, is exactly what he wants to see most.

"By the way, it is reasonable that Grandpa Liu should come here today to check the construction of the pig shed. Why hasn't his elderly come here yet?" Murphy looked around curiously.

"It's estimated to be very busy!" When Liu Xing saw that Li Hu was instructing the people to install the bamboo wall, he immediately got up: "Hey! The water line is not hit, you just install the bamboo wall!"

"The ground here is flat, I don't think there should be a few centimeters between the top and bottom?" Li Hu replied in a daze.

"The difference between the level and the water line is five millimeters, and I will deduct your salary later!" Liu Xing couldn't help frowning and shouted.

Leveling the waterline is the basis for assembling the pig shed. If this step is omitted, then assembling the wall, installing doors and windows, and installing the herringbone beam, I’m afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

Therefore, he would rather slow down.

I didn't expect troublesome things to rework in the end.

"Okay!" Li Hu knew that Liu Xing was not frightening him, so he had to take out the level line and hit the "level water".

After some measurements, a look of fear appeared on his face.

It turned out that the open space of this assembled pig house seemed flat, but after the measurement of the level line, the difference was about ten centimeters.

Fortunately, Liu Xing reminded him early, otherwise it would be too late if he waited for the assembled pig house to be discovered.

"I am blinded by lard too!" Li Hu slapped himself when he thought of this.

As a carpenter, such a simple mistake shouldn't have been made, but it was because many people were called the first carpenter in the bamboo products workshop, and some triumphantly forgot about oneself, this was the scene that shouldn't have appeared.

Liu Xing looked at Li Hu and shook his head. In order to build the first pig-raising shed before dark as soon as possible, he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help.

When he encountered something wrong, he would give pointers.

He would also inform without reservation if he could not assemble the tenon.

It was busy until six o'clock in the afternoon.

In the western sky, half of the sky was dyed red by the sunset.

Liu Xing was relieved to see that Li Hu led dozens of craftsmen on the herringbone beam on the pulley.

Just when I was going to the Mo Family Ancestral Hall to see if the dinner was ready, a black off-road vehicle appeared on the rural road to the west. Looking at the license plate, Deng Qi undoubtedly drove it.

Liu Xing knew that Liu Lao must also be sitting in the off-road vehicle, and immediately greeted him after washing the handles.

On the clearing beside the country road.

Old Liu opened the car door and walked out.

It's just that I haven't seen it for a month, and my hair has turned white again.

Liu Xing looked at him and shook his head: "Why are you so worried! Look at you, it seems that you are ten years old now."

"Ah! Can I not worry about some things?" Liu Lao sighed and replied: "You don't know that such rascals in Xiangbei Province, after seeing the profit of converting wind into electricity, they all thought about ways to get it. If it weren’t for the technique in my Liu’s family who still had a few brushes, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to come here to see you now.”

"No! That seems to be my fault. I shouldn't tell the method of converting wind power into electricity!" Liu Xing stepped forward to support Mr. Liu, his words with shame.

"No! I can't blame you. The times are developing and society is progressing. Some people and some old ideas will always be eliminated!" Liu Lao threw off Liu Xing's holding hand: "I don't need to help, go and see first. Let’s build a pig shed!"

"Good!" Liu Xing walked ahead and led the way.

Old Liu followed behind with a smile.

After Deng Qi locked the off-road vehicle, he went with it.

Lao Liu stopped on a small uphill, and found that the first pig-raising shed was almost completed. At the moment, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "These parts of the pig-raising shed are all Transported from the market?"

"Yeah!" Liu Xing did not hide.

"Yes, very good! It seems that I am really old and can't keep up with your thoughts!" Liu Lao smiled comfortedly: "This is the correct way to open the pig house! It's not like my prodigal Liu Yi, his grandson, had a mess. If I hadn't stopped him early, I'm afraid I would be affected."

"Stop saying that!" Liu Xing followed with a smile.

Deng Qi said softly: "By the way, Liu Xing, does Liu Yi really like the technique of carving?"

"Yeah!" Liu Xing nodded.

"This is a little troublesome!" Deng Qi looked at Mrs Liu with an ugly expression.

If you let the Liu family know, I'm afraid there will be very bad rumors.

"Hahaha...what's the trouble? As long as Liu Yi learns the art of carving well, he will still become a useful talent for the country in the future. Anyway, I only have one word for Liu Yi, that is, he does what he likes and does not need to inherit from me. Do you understand?" Liu Laoyu said earnestly.

"Understood!" Deng Qi sneered.

"Let's go! Take a look at the pig house that is about to be successfully assembled!" Liu Lao walked towards the pig house opposite where the last girder was being installed with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, the sky turned gloomy, and there was a strong wind.

"It's going to rain heavily!" Deng frowned and looked at the sky.

"Go! Go to hide from the rain first!" Liu Xing took Liu Lao and walked to the west of the tent.

"Are you not at all worried that this storm will blow down your unassembled pig shed?" Liu Lao asked with a smile following behind.

"Haha...unless it's a level 12 typhoon coming almost!" Liu Xing replied confidently.

He saw Li Hu and dozens of craftsmen also ran to the tents set up around him to hide from the rain, and hurriedly ran to the uncovered parts on the village road.

If it is rained heavily before it is assembled, it will be a big hindrance to the future assembly work, so no matter what, he must cover these parts with tarpaulins as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Li Hu immediately took a dozen craftsmen and ran over to help.

Zhu Xiuqing, who was registering the number, also joined in with Ahu and Wang Jiabao.

Looking at this concerted scene, Mr. Liu couldn't help but nod in approval.

Deng Qi said: "Liu Xing's current bamboo stick products workshop has been officially renamed Zhushen stick products workshop, and the bamboo mats that Chaudley needs have been delivered within a month, which is a bit scary! "

"As a disciple of the bamboo god, he possesses extraordinary craftsmanship. Is this fast?" Seeing that the storm was coming, Liu Lao quickly turned and walked into the tent.

Here, Liu Xing brought hundreds of craftsmen to cover all the parts with tarpaulins, and ran into the erected tent.

And at this moment, violent storms roared.

In just a moment, the whole world was covered.