Reborn Craftsman

"I'm just joking!" Old Zhu knew the methods of the Zhang family, so after weighing it, he could only take out the white cinnabar with trembling hands.

At this moment, he was very embarrassed, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

"You old man, you are really bad!" Liu Xing pointed at the old man paint helplessly, took the white cinnabar and continued to work.

Zhang Xiaoying glared at the old man Paint: "Why are you still standing here? You don't think it's embarrassing! Get out of here, as far as you can."

"No, I have to be in charge of making glazed lacquer! If he can't make it, I can be a staff officer!" The old paint paint explained embarrassingly.

Tell him to go now, that's no way, because he hasn't seen Liu Xing make a fool of himself yet!

When Zhang Xiaoying heard this, she felt that there was some truth, and immediately accompanied Liu Xing to fight, but she was always on guard against Lao Zhu, and whenever Lao Zhu approached, she would pick up a broom and chase him away.

In the midst of being busy, an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Zhang Xiaoyu also brought the tung oil over during this time. Let no creature come near, not even a fly.

Seeing that there was nothing she could do to help, Zhang Xiaoying whispered about Lao Zhu's dirty behavior before.

After Zhang Erye heard it, he was so angry that there was a murderous look in his eyes, but after thinking about it, this old Zhu might still be useful to keep, so he held back and didn't get angry.

After all, making paint is a technical job, if Liu Xing can't do it, you have to ask this old Zhu to do it.

Chapter 186 Invisible slap in the face, 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.

There was no such thing happened before Lao Zhu blended glazed lacquer, that is to say, Lao Zhu's paint blending skills were not as good as Liu Xing, this is really a hell.

However, he believed that this was not an accident, but that Lao Zhu's skills were 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 the noodles with Mr. Zhang's face. This makes him, an old guy who earns his living as a painter, how can he 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.