Chapter 194: Old Ginger and Raw Melon Eggs
Whew!
In the sound of inhalation and exhalation, it was like blowing wind with a broken bellows, but I saw Lu Chuan lying on the recliner next to the stove, half-open, holding the teapot in one hand and drinking.
And next to the bellows, a sweaty man was pulling the handle vigorously, but his eyes were full of excitement that seemed to be about to overflow.
"It's time, it's my turn!"
Somehow, several swarthy young men behind the man rubbed their hands and urged, and one of them couldn't wait to step forward and push the man.
"Oops......"
The man didn't check for a while, was pushed and staggered, and was about to get angry, but after looking at the bellows, he quickly retreated.
Whew!
The young man stepped forward, grabbed the handle, pushed back and forth, and the sound of heavy breathing resumed.
"Master!"
Not long after, a respectful shout came.
The young man was clever, hurriedly spread his handle, and got up to salute.
Unexpectedly, in addition to a few brothers who are familiar with each other, where is the majestic old eye in the impression?
"Old Seven, you ......"
The young man hurriedly turned around, and sure enough, he saw that his junior brother was taking the place just now, and he was very happy to push and pull the handle.
If you want to do it, look at the bellows, it seems to be quite scrupulous.
"Brother Lu!"
The young man rolled his eyes, leaned over to the recliner with a shy face, pinched Lu Chuan's shoulders as if flattering, and said flatteringly, "How do you do this thing, tell me?"
It turns out that there is no such thing as a bellows in these days.
In this world, the martial arts are extraordinary, and the strange and skillful skills are not bad, but there are few people who drill the camp with their hearts, and the tools that are helpful in life.
Since five days ago, after Lu Ta proposed to ask Lu Chuan to fan the wind regularly by the stove and increase the temperature of the furnace to help refine the furnace, Lu Chuan came up with this simple bellows.
To put it simply, the materials used are quite extraordinary, but they are extremely fire-resistant hundred-year-old ironwood, which itself is comparable to a hundred refined gold.
Not only is it extremely strong, but it is also invulnerable.
Fortunately, there was not much else in the blacksmith's workshop, that is, sharp weapons for blowing hair and breaking hair abounded, and a bellows was soon made.
When Lu Chuan fiddled with it and easily sent wind power into this hundred-year-old furnace, revealing that the convenience was not even worse than that of a master who spared no physical strength and waved his palm to fan the wind, it attracted all the craftsmen in the blacksmith workshop.
The craftsmen and masters are all good-looking, and they are offered by others on weekdays, so it is not good to come to ask Lu Chuan for advice from such a young man.
So, he encouraged his disciples to come, and there was this scene.
It stands to reason that this is the territory of the blacksmith's workshop, and it is not difficult for the blacksmiths to get the production method of the bellows, or even easily.
After all, it was very simple.
But no one does this, just because of the pride of the craftsman, but also because all the craftsmen, or Danshi, and even the martial arts teachings who teach karma and solve doubts, know a truth.
The law should not be passed on lightly!
If you see something good, and everyone covets it, they will do whatever it takes it, and the world will be in chaos.
Therefore, there is a rule between craftsmen and craftsmen that everyone abides by and acquiesces into, and it has been guarded for countless years.
Whenever someone steals a teacher or plunders the skills of others by unscrupulous means, they will be scolded by the public, and even excluded, or even challenged.
The challenge between the craftsmen is extremely cruel.
There is only one way, don't die, and that is to ban your hands!
For a craftsman who eats by his craft, such a punishment is worse than death.
Therefore, although there are dirty things, they are all in private.
The blacksmith workshop has been inherited for hundreds of years, not to mention the No. 1 in the Great Jin Dynasty, but also a time-honored brand, and the reputation is a bargain, and this kind of thing has almost never happened.
After all, in addition to worshipping an ancestor, almost all of them are in the same vein, and their skills are the same, so there is no need to make those inferior means.
But this bellows is different, even if it is a teenager and a half-size, it can be pulled effortlessly for half a day.
And the blacksmith profession is an extremely strenuous profession.
Without a good body, you will never be able to do it, and you need to be hard to strike iron, which is exactly this reason!
Therefore, the craftsmen of the blacksmith workshop, everyone knows that the appearance of the bellows may be enough to affect the entire refining industry, how can they not be tempted by this?
But the thing belongs to Lu Chuan, he is not an ordinary person, and he has a close relationship with the two brothers and sisters of the Han family of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.
If they really used the tricks of stealing, not to mention spreading the word, the century-old reputation of the blacksmith workshop would be ruined, and even their own conscience would not be able to get over it.
This is thanks to the teachings they received!
As the saying goes, the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked.
And each generation of the blacksmith workshop is a well-known master with the spirit of a craftsman, so he naturally teaches by word and deed, and will never allow his own disciples to do this kind of thing.
But he was not reconciled, such a thing that was of great help to the refining industry was buried in the dust afterwards.
"Want to learn?"
Lu Chuan tilted his head slightly, and said casually, "If you want to learn, just say it, I'll teach you!"
"Huh?"
As soon as the joy on the young man's face appeared, he froze and said cautiously, "You don't have any conditions, do you?"
"Nope!"
Lu Chuan shook his head and said lightly, "If you want to learn, just say it, I will teach you, this thing is very simple, you will do it once!"
"This ......"
Seeing that he was so casual, the young man was a little undecided.
I think back then, when he was apprenticed to learn art, it was called a strict, three kneeling and nine knocking were basic etiquette, as well as various cumbersome procedures, and finally worshiped the ancestor master, which was considered an official entry.
Don't think you'll learn a craft just by getting started.
I didn't do miscellaneous work for two or three years, learned the basic skills, and got the teacher's approval, so I don't want to really remove the essence of iron.
What's more, there is a time period to hone your skills after that, and then you will become a teacher, don't think about it without ten or eight years!
Even apprentices who can only make ordinary utensils for a year or two abound.
These young disciples, who are young and vigorous and uncertain, saw that their masters were very concerned about this bellows, so they all geared up and prepared to learn this craft.
In this way, you can stand out among many apprentices, and you may even enter the eyes of your ancestors, which is really a step to the sky!
Among them, there are many extremely smart people, through the friction of the past few days, the general principle of the bellows has been seen.
If you start manufacturing, you will make mistakes, but you can definitely make it.
It's a shame that no one dares to do this!
Since they were the first to get started, the precepts of the blacksmith workshop that they memorized were enough to make them vigilant for a lifetime, and they did not dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.
"You really don't want to learn?"
Lu Chuan was happy.
"No, no, no......"
"I don't want to learn to pull down!"
"Not ......"
"No, forget it!"
Lu Chuan turned his head and continued to drink tea.
This tea, of course, is not the top-notch Kurong tea, but a gift deliberately left by a master who came to hear the news in the blacksmith workshop.
Although it is not as good as Kurong tea, it is not an ordinary product, it can nourish the lungs, and for Lu Chuan, it is also a tonic that is better than nothing.
"Master!"
At this moment, a trembling cry came.
But everyone didn't hear it, most of them gathered around Lu Chuan to be courteous, and the other half was still lining up to pull the bellows.
"What are you doing here, are you done with all the work at hand?"
Until a majestic low cry came into his ears like thunder, making these blacksmith apprentices shiver, and turned around to see the majestic old black face, one by one, like a mouse seeing a cat.
"I've seen my ancestor!"
For a moment, these quail-like blacksmith apprentices, under Ruta's scolding, rushed away with their heads in their hands.
Only one was still shrinking his head, whirring and pulling the bellows.
"Hurry up and get out! Don't be embarrassed by the old man's appearance here. ”
It wasn't until Lu Ta scolded again that Senior Brother Zhang, who led Lu Chuan and the others into the blacksmith workshop a few days ago, said respectfully.
"Yes, Master!"
Before the words fell, he ran away!
"Oh, smart boy!"
Lu Chuan chuckled.
"Clever, stupid!"
Ruta came to the front with a black old face, and said menacingly, "Don't think that the old man doesn't know what the hell your kid is doing, the way to make this thing, as long as it spreads in my blacksmith's workshop, it will become your handle to control the old man!"
Tell you, no way!"
"Huh!"
Lu Chuan smiled indifferently, drank dry tea, got up and walked to the bellows, and pulled casually, "That's good, after you use it, burn this thing as firewood, and use it as waste!"
"You ......"
Ruta blew his beard angrily and glared, but he couldn't attack again.
I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy.
This owner, who has been in the blacksmith workshop for decades, eats more salt than those young disciples, and can see through Lu Chuan's purpose at a glance.
Although Lu Chuan at first, he just wanted to save himself some effort, so he made the bellows.
But later, after learning about the rules of the blacksmith workshop and the so-called craftsman spirit, I moved my mind.
As long as the blacksmith workshop really made this thing, Lu Chuan could walk sideways in the blacksmith workshop, and even if he wanted a Xuanbing, Lu Ta would have to pinch his nose to give it.
In the end, I have to ask him if it is smooth to use!
Without it, as long as Lu Chuan goes out to say a word, the production method of the bellows was taken away by the blacksmith workshop by means, and the century-old reputation of the blacksmith workshop will be ruined.
Even if there are many people who believe in the blacksmith workshop, they can't stand the big wind of the tree, and there are many opponents who compete!
Under the encouragement of these people, there is no need to even do anything, as long as they help Lu Chuan wave the flag and shout, it is enough to make the blacksmith workshop anxious.
It is always easier to destroy than to create!
If it were someone else, they might not dare to do it.
But after a few days of understanding, and from the Han family's brothers and sisters, he learned about Lu Chuan's past, and Lu Ta knew that this kid in front of him definitely did it.
This is a raw melon egg that is not afraid of heaven and earth!
It's a pity that this bellows is something he has to and must get.
Without it, this thing would have too much impact on the refining industry!
"Say, what do you want?"
Ruta sat down on the chaise longue and asked with a dark old face.
"Don't, you've been taking care of the kid for the past few days, and I haven't had time to repay it, how can I ask for something?"
Lu Chuan didn't raise his head.
Ruta said angrily: "Hmph! Don't be sloppy with the old man, let's say, as long as the old man can come up with something, there is no ambiguity!"
"That's what you said yourself, I didn't force you!"
Lu Chuan suddenly raised his head and said with a smile.