What is the so-called smear?

That is, the four sharp corners of a square pillar are cut off, and the form of such a column is different from both the square column and the column, which is rich in variety, and is very suitable for the purpose of the scenery in the pavilion.

And the cutting of the corners depends on the work of this craftsman.

They always feel a little unspeakable, and want to test the authenticity of this kid again.

If in the process of cutting the corners, the kid will be crooked a little, and the more he cuts, the more panicked he becomes, until the whole piece of material is wasted.

Of course, at this time, these veteran craftsmen naturally have to step forward to train him a few words to help him return to normal, so as not to be dismissed by the master.

Because of this thought, when several people cut out a square material, their eyes kept sticking to Shao Manchu's body and no longer left.

If you put it on the body of an ordinary little carpenter, and are stared at like this by these old craftsmen who look very powerful, even if you can do the work, something will go wrong.

But Shao Manchu is this human shaft.

Whenever he starts working, there is only one thing under his eyes.

Shao Manchu is not stupid, he has long felt the atmosphere of this material area, but he doesn't care.

Because his father once told him before his death, as for people, as long as they are hard, gossip is like the chirping of cicadas at the end of summer, and it won't last long.

Shao Manchu felt that what his father said was too right.

For when he stood in front of the burrly cube and took the planer in his hand, the chatter that was around him was gone.

There were only a few hot, sticky eyes left, staring at his hands, and with his planer, they slashed forward again and again.

The hand is really stable, how can this basic skill be so solid!

The original white shavings rolled up in circles with Shao Manho's push, until they reached the end, and then retracted with the forward push of the planer, broke into a fluffy ball, and fell to the ground flutteringly.

This kind of craft, even if you have never learned the delicate work in the back, you can pick the main beam in this kind of big work.

Did this kid really learn from his master for three years?

It's not the same as the three years of others.

It is also these masters who have drilled the horns.

They don't want to think about what it's like to bring their apprentices by themselves.

The words that taught the apprentice and starved the master to death were not in vain.

Can this disciple and his son have the same heart?

Those teachers only felt that their faces were in hot pain, and their cognition was broken layer after layer.

By this time, the little carpenter among them had not come to eat with his feet.

Then it would be a little inappropriate to go to someone for trouble, rather than worrying about it.

The craftsmen hired by the first family are not counted by day, but by work.

From the beginning of the yard construction to the end of all the work related to the carpenter's craft, the first family was paid only once.

And these remunerations are the income that these carpenters deserve for this work.

It's a meter, not a timekeeping.

The faster they work, the more they earn.

Since they can do work, then they don't care.

A few old carpenters were calm and weak-minded, so they worked hard with one mind.

For a time, the timber yard was in full swing.

Originally, I saw it at the others' house, and the phenomenon of a few people gathering in the corner to drink a sip of water and smoke a bag of cigarettes disappeared.

Without him, it's just a little faceless.

In addition, Shao Manchu is a kid, and he does it quickly.

After he had planed the material with his hands low, he waited next to the group and asked them to help him check it again.

This group of people who cut big ingredients are afraid that their simple work is not as fast as the complexity of others, and they are holding back their strength one by two, for fear of losing face in their peers.

Such a serious and hard-working scene naturally entered the eyes of the owner.

Oh, the proprietor here is not a serious old man from the first family, but a steward in charge of overseeing the work.

Don't underestimate these stewards.

They do not do much, but they are not ambiguous in small things.

No, when the sun was rising, and when it was almost noon, the person who was originally squatting at the back door was responsible for recruiting people and Sun Steward, so he came to this garden pavilion with his hands behind his back.

When he entered the garden, he only went around once, and after looking at all the aspects, he stopped at the stockyard where the carpenters gathered.

Steward Sun found a very interesting phenomenon, in this overall project, this part of the carpentry is done very quickly.

Feeling a little interesting, he bent down into the shed, leaned against the only small square table, stretched his chin in the direction of the stockyard, and asked, "What's going on over there?"

The old man, who saw everything in his eyes, was holding a white porcelain bowl at this time, the size of a double hand, the lid was not lifted, only stabbing and squeezing along the seam, and sipping tea into his mouth.

After this tea moistened his mouth, he sighed with satisfaction, nodded with interest, and shared what he saw with Steward Sun at the table.

"Did you see the young man?"

Steward Sun looked in the direction pointed by Lao Li, smacked, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Look, I know this person!"

"Yaxing, who disturbed me twice as a poet, was annoying. ”

But the elderly steward Li smiled: "Those old carpenters work so hard, it's all the credit of this kid......"

When the old man finished telling the story of the matter, the steward Sun was grated with no sympathy.

"Oh, this kid is really capable!"

"What an accident!"

Listening to the meaning of the words, you didn't even know if he could work or not, so why did you recruit him here?

Probably seeing the meaning in Steward Li's eyes, Steward Sun, who likes to be a literati, scratched his head and said what he thought at the time: "Hey! Don't I think that young man is a little interesting." ”

"If I can't do the work he promised, then I have a reason to run him out, and send him to the outer court to do the work of selling coolies. ”

"For my two poems that died without a problem, I will avenge one arrow!"

The reason for this...... What a wonder.

Hearing this, Steward Li hurriedly moved his buttocks, staying away from such neurotics.

Probably a little ashamed of his personal vendetta, Steward Sun hurriedly followed up again: "However, this is also a good thing." ”

"Look, I've found a capable carpenter for my master, and our overhaul project in the spring can be completed sooner. ”

"That's the kind of talent I've discovered. The people in the carpenter group are working so hard, so our first family can't treat them badly, right?"

"This lunch is about to be served, you, yes, it's you......" Speaking of this time, there happened to be a dozen miscellaneous servants running past Steward Sun, he hurriedly beckoned, stopped the person, and ordered: "You go and tell Mrs. Chen in the back kitchen, have a working meal today, and bring more dry goods here." ”