Chapter 0014 Lifting the Mountain, Nineteen Characters Hit the Stone Number
My memory is ridiculously good, and it came before my uncle. I remember www.biquge.info dusk, the sunset was red, I was still very young, less than three years old, my father hugged me very rarely, because my father was too busy, it was a rare luxury to be able to hug us, so I can remember it in particular.
My father took me around the tofu weir for a walk, and then sat together on the farthest and farthest big tree on the water surface of the weir pond, and watched the old dwarf play in the water, when the old dwarf avoided my urine and swam near, my father suddenly said to him: "Brother, you listen to me, work hard for a few years, and build another house, it is good to be a separate residence for your family." The longevity residence is good, your father is not always there, you can't control it, the longevity residence is sitting on the snake gall, cesium gallbladder, sooner or later something will happen. I have already found the foundation of the new house with you, and then I will fund you again, and I will repair it to the snake eye, and if you suppress the cesium eye, the cesium gall will not be very good. ”
"No, no, no, I have lived in my house for three hundred years, and I won't move it when I die, I won't do it!" I heard him all the time, like a fart, and he didn't even dare to listen to my father's words, so he snorted and spat on the mouthful.
He was able to dodge my pee, it was too obvious, but this time it was sudden, and it hit him in the mouth.
I was a little proud, but I could be regarded as shutting his mouth.
Unexpectedly, this old dwarf didn't know which nerve was on the wrong line, he, he, he didn't wipe it off with his hands, nor did he water it to wash, so he could wash the water in the big weir pond ten thousand times.
The ghost sent the gods, he and him, he swallowed it in disgust!
My father is the kind of person who loves the naughty children of other families, but hates his own children for mischievous, and I have no more than one slap in my life, and the result is that I have been slapped every time.
The father was furious and raised his hand high.
2★.
His father was also a stonemason, and he was also the chief head of all the masonry in Longwang Town. Of course, my father was also the best farmer, a carpenter, a bricklayer, a stove maker, a blacksmith, a cover worker, a clay worker, a plasterer, and so on. Father has no master, no one can be worthy of this horn cesium, he is a generalist who can take a look, think about it, and do it.
The whole town searched and searched, and only one Master Yang could barely match him in the kung fu of hammering the anvil, and he was greatly cherished and respected by his father, and gave the best treatment to the most glorious responsibility, and every time he came to my house, he was pushed to the table.
And when I was just over ten years old and a junior high school student, I had many abilities to catch up with him and surpass him, but he turned a blind eye, as if he knew nothing, and did not care at all about my outstanding display of abilities that overlapped with his, and never heard him praise me to my face.
On the contrary, he has a reputation for my ability to learn, and from time to time he has a reputation for it.
Especially when I was in the fifth grade, I was promoted to junior high school, and other people's parents were so anxious that they were so anxious, only my father was completely indifferent, ignoring all the speculation and all the news, so anxious that my fifth father came to ask, and my father said: "Don't worry, if you can't even pass the Yueping test, unless his second elementary school won't run junior high school this year." When he said this, even the fifth father was determined.
My family left five fathers to eat, and when the food was served, my father touched my head again.
My father touched my head no more than ten times in his life. Not long after the last time, it was my homeroom teacher, dean of teaching, and vice principal, Mr. Jiang, who came to visit my home and brought me three consecutive full-score essays, two full-score exam papers, one second-place and all the first-place transcripts. Teacher Jiang meant that he was going to hand me over, and he would no longer care about me in the future, and asked the parents to cooperate with the school: "Cultivate well in the future!"
Mr. Jiang was my first noble person in my studies, and after sending him away, my father stroked my head for a long time and did not let go, and he said that "there is a big fish hidden in the grass!" My father's confidence in me has never wavered, even when I am at my lowest ebb.
3★.
That was the time my father loved me the most.
My father has beaten me more than twenty times. The number of times he has beaten his eldest brother is definitely more than two hundred times, and he has never been satisfied with his eldest brother, who is rebellious by nature.
My father's famous quote "I don't know how to be ashamed when I fight, and I don't know how to hurt when I scold." "Every time he hits us, it's heavy, and we have to beat us until we know that we're ashamed and then stop. Not giving up until the goal is achieved, which is also the reason for my father's outstanding achievements.
I didn't learn my father's strength, I would pause, wait for my free hand, and then continue, and the result would be the same, 'I have to meet the goal.' ’
This time, even though I was only three years old, my father would not bear it, and he tied it so firmly that I will never forget it for the rest of my life.
Hope, hope, hope,
Father's hand was raised high,
Fan the sunset to the horizon,
Set the mountains on both sides,
Squeeze the weir on all sides,
Suppress the tofu weir so that I dare not make a noise,
For a while, the group resounded,
The wind and smoke are quiet,
Only his palms are the most brilliant in my eyes,
It is satisfied,
All the warmth and all the profundity,
Without wasting a single bit,
Only for my chubby face,
focused all my eyes,
"Smack!"
There was a bang on the ground, but it didn't fall on my face!
I cheered happily, the mountains laughed, and time began to flow, and the dullness that had solidified like a mountain was lifted away.
It is the jargon of the stonemason, also called lifting the mountain, that is, from the whole piece of the mountain stone, a large piece to slaughter the material, when it comes to lifting the mountain, it is often the major event of the whole quarry, digging the groove to find the eye, that is the efforts of many people for many days, success or failure in this move, there is no room for loss.
It is necessary to first go around the three sides, use the hand hammer anvil to make a deep groove, and then make a neat row of large pointed sockets on the bright side of the mountain. This row of sharp sockets is often dozens or hundreds.
The reason why these eyes, which look like half a purse, are difficult to hit is that their direction is horizontal, "the vertical ones are afraid of the horizontal ones!"
The second is that all the eyes in this row must follow the two lines of light and dark plus the third line of semi-light and half dark.
4★.
Three lines, all in the same horizontal plane.
The bright line can be played on the stone first and then sorted out with an anvil, but the dark line is at the very tip of each sharp socket eye, and all the tips of the eyes must be pointed to in the same straight line, and they must be level with the bright line to be qualified.
This is just a general level, and the master has to make the half-light and half-dark line the same horizontal line. The half-light and half-dark lines are the two arc-shaped lines on the left and right sides of each pointed socket.
After the three lines meet the standard, we must also pay attention to the overall shape of the eye, and we must make the steel tip clamp tighter and tighter after being installed, so as to be 'hard'. The exquisiteness of this, a thousand words are not clear, but if you use the stonemason's 'words', vivid and vivid, one sentence is clear: don't want a cow treasure pig treasure prostitute treasure want a dog Ma Bao!
After the steel tip is installed, it must first be fixed with a small hammer, that is, it is hammered, also called beating.
After finalization, the most critical step is coming - hitting the row hammer!
If you play well, you will naturally hit the hammer, and if you don't play well, you will smash it, not to mention that so much work has been done in vain, and dozens of large materials may be broken, and you have to find migrant workers to clear the gravel, and then find the pre-mouth again, and then play the ink and thread to hit the hole and drill, everything has to be done again. There is also a saying in the proverb, that is, 'hit a hammer'!
Hitting the row hammer is to open the mountain hammer, and a sledgehammer will be struck down, at least dozens of hundreds of square meters or even larger boulders will be separated from the mountain stones.
After the beating, there is a small fight, with two hammers, to the mountain stone under the plate, it is also a courtesy, say hello: we are coming, we want to take it, it is also further finalized, just like writing a bookmark agreement.
The small fight is followed by the slow hit, and it is the heavy hammer slow hit.
The two of them stood on top of the Lianshan rock, standing tall and shouting far away.
The forehand is on top, the sledgehammer is lifted to the highest, more than a meter above the height, and it falls hard, the forehand slides to the end of the back hand, and the hands are strong at the tail end of the hammer, and with a bang, it is accurately hammered on the tip of the row more than one meter below the foot.
5★.
The sledgehammer fell by more than a kilometer, and with a powerful force, it cut into the inside of the boulder with a dotted line along the horizontal plane set by the three lines made by the pointed socket eye.
This process takes a long time, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I can't even think about the mountains and rocks, and people have never been separated for countless millions of years, so I have to beat it slowly to give it time to gradually relax.
It's a process of gradual change, and every bit of progress is hard and there's absolutely no urgency.
You have to take your time, and you have to change two people, and you have to shout and beat the stone trumpet. Two people share the same sledgehammer, and after striking one hammer hard, they give the hammer to the other one, and they must rest for a while, and wait for the strength of the hammer to go through, and give time for the stone to wake up.
People rest hammer rest. The trumpet must not rest, two people take turns to sing and hit the stone trumpet, the previous person's has not finished shouting, the latter person's trumpet must sound, to catch a sound, such as the back wave pushing the front wave dense layer upon layer, never pause in the middle, never pause.
A good stone trumpeter can shout high-pitched and long, can go over mountains and mountains, a mountain echoes and another mountain is reverberating, a mountain spreads a mountain, the mountains correspondingly, reverberates and reciprocates, and their shouts can be heard in several ditches.
"The girl with a treasure face on the other side listens to me-cough!"
"Call you open, you don't want to open the house, shout you take off, you don't want to take off - hey!"
"Don't blame my brother for coming hard, coming hard, coming hard - hum!"
"If you ignore Brother She, I'll smash it with you-hey!"
"Brother, you're a little in pain when you get that fierce sister-cough!"
"After the pain, there will be a doll in your belly - hey!"
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There is no set of classic words to spread, most of them are noisy and shouting, as long as there is a shout.
Shouting too strangely? Of course, do you still expect to hit the stone stick and shout good words? Ten stonemasons are nine strange, and if you are not strange, you will see ghosts. Unless it is a man as civil and military as his father, he can shout good words about being able to get on the bridge.