Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 187 Invisible slap in the face is the deadliest

Chapter 187 Invisible slap in the face is the deadliest

Liu Xing, in his eyes, the bamboo craftsman's 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 is better, otherwise he would not pay a high price to invite Lao Zhu here.

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

However, unexpectedly, after Liu Xing poured the tung oil into the iron bucket mixed with glazed lacquer materials, a familiar fragrance wafted out.

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

If I remember correctly, this smell is very similar to the smell from the golden bean steamer, no!Almost exactly the same.

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

This kind of thing did not happen when Lao Zhu mixed glazed lacquer before. That is to say, Lao Zhu's paint mixing technology is not as good as that of Liu Xing. This is really a hell.

But he believes that this is not an accident, but that Lao Zhu's skills are not as good as others.

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

Thinking of this, Second Master Zhang couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at Lao Zhu who panicked.

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

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

I thought those signs were false, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

It's because I was careless and didn't study the tricks carefully!
Now it's all right, let Liu Xing, a teenager who is only in his teens, give him one. Not only did he mix the colored glaze lacquer, but also the familiar fragrance of Zhang Erye wafted out.

This……

This is a proper slap in the face!
Although silent, it was very painful.

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

But in the end it was not possible to put it into action.

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

Seeing that Liu Xing was still vigorously stirring the paint materials in the iron bucket, he asked casually, "It's been more than an hour. Does it need to be stirred for so long?"

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

As an old painter, he didn't know the key to hand-made varnish, and he came to ask him, which is really ridiculous.

However, the glazed lacquer he prepared was getting more and more transparent, and he knew that if there were no accidents, it would be successful soon.

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 crystal clear and the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, he stopped stirring immediately, then found a chopstick, put it into the iron bucket to check the concentration of the glazed paint.

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

Once the concentration exceeds, it must be diluted with tung oil, or even gasoline.

But if the concentration is low, a little bit is fine, but if the concentration is too low, the bucket of paint will be scrapped.

But such a thing will not happen, because Liu Xing is deployed according to years of experience, and the moment the chopsticks are taken out, an assembly line is formed.

The assembly line has not been broken, nor has it become clumped together.

That is to say, just right.

This bucket of glass paint.

Finally successfully completed.

Lao Zhu looked at the bucket of glazed lacquer that was as clear as water, and immediately murmured to himself: "This is impossible, this is impossible! He said it was the first time to mix it, so it cannot be successful!"

Because he did not succeed in blending it several times before, either because he put in too much material, or the smell was pungent and strong.

This Liu Xing managed to prepare noodles with Zhang Erye's face. This... how does this make him, an old guy who earns his living as a painter, live!

These are actually not the key, the key is to look at the happy eyes of the second master to know that he is useless, completely useless, if the second master is not happy, I am afraid that he will not be able to get the previous wages.

I thought Liu Xing would make a fool of himself on the spot by mixing glazed lacquer, but he would make a fool of himself in the end.

This is really the reincarnation of heaven, and the retribution is not good!

At first he wanted to harm Liu Xing, but in the end he harmed himself.

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

In order not to lose the last bit of face, Lao Zhu immediately turned around 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 hold my grandson!" Old Zhu smiled wryly. Such a shameful incident happened at Zhang's house today. If it gets out, no one will ask him to paint again.

"Don't you paint the 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 were a bit harsh, they were all from the heart!
"Hahaha... I didn't offend him, but I taught him a lesson!" Zhang Erye raised his head and laughed, seeing the laughing old Zhu froze on the spot, he said immediately: "You still don't understand Liu Xing's words. What do you mean! Hurry up and paint the glass paint, he won't be like you old guy who cares about everything."

"Second master...you won't drive me away?" Old Zhu asked blushing.

"As long as you know it yourself, this is for Liu Xing's face, not for you!" Second Master Zhang said with a light smile.

"I understand!" Lao Zhu bowed his hands gratefully to Liu Xing, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and picked up a brush to paint.

Since Liu Xing didn't care about what happened to him just now, why should he save face?

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

It doesn't feel good to be old though.

But it made him wake up.

In this life, you really grow old and learn old!

Liu Xing was not idle. While supervising Lao Zhu's painting of the glass paint, he also 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 is not only beneficial for installation, but also for future maintenance, you will also know the function of this century-old toon wood.

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 it is not enough to swipe once. You must swipe five or six times in a row to meet the requirements.

Liu Xing didn't have time to wait. After talking to the second master, he took a shower and went to sleep.

If there is no accident, it can be installed early tomorrow morning.

It's just not coincidental.

It rained heavily in the middle of the night.

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

Liu Xing got up and went to the hall to look at the paint on the century-old toon wood.

Seeing that his hands were still a little sticky, Zhang Xiaoying had no choice but to follow along and said: "Sister, it seems that this sleeper cannot be installed in the morning, and it must be done after noon."

"It's okay, I've been waiting for almost a month, and our Zhang family can afford to wait for half a day!" Zhang Xiaoying replied with a smile: "By the way, I have some bad news to tell you. Do you want to hear it? Talk to your big brother Sikong Ray."

(End of this chapter)

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