Ten twenty o'clock!

The headlights of the two excavators and the headlights of seven or eight pickup trucks around illuminate the construction site. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the order of Uncle Seven, the bulldozer that pulled the beams of the house slowly retreated back with a roar, and the steel rope of the traction gradually tightened, pulling the huge wooden frame upright.

More than ten masters brought by the third uncle kept their positions, their eyes staring at the feet of the slowly erected wooden beams, although they had been cushioned with stones to prevent displacement, they still needed to be careful.

As the bulldozer retreated, the huge frame of the main house beams was erected.

When the beam of the house was erected at ninety degrees, Song Mingshan shouted: "Fixed!" ”

Song Mingshan shouted to the third uncle: "Move the stone pillar and the foot pier is erected." See what's wrong. ”

The third uncle and more than 20 of their masters stepped forward, in a group of four people, tied to the pillar with wrist-thick hemp rope, and through the bamboo pole, the four of them forcibly lifted the foot of the pillar and moved slightly to the most suitable place.

As a result of these minor adjustments, the beam frame structure has been perfectly integrated. Horizontally and vertically, it is 90 degrees, and it looks like you are measuring it with a ruler and pulling it out.

This is the experience, this is the technology left by the ancestors.

Song Mingshan walked around the beams of the house, then took out a knife, carried the big red rooster that had been prepared next to him, and scratched the neck of the chicken, when the chicken blood oozed out, he threw it to the position of the hall that had just been erected, and the big red rooster jumped weakly on the ground.

He turned back to Niu Dingtian and said, "Go up and tie the red silk." ”

Qiao Xin picked up the red silk that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Niu Dingtian: "Be careful, it's so high." ”

Niu Dingtian smiled, walked to the bottom of the empty house, climbed up the pillar, and in a few minutes climbed to the middle of the beam, and he tied the red silk to the beam.

He took out a string of firecrackers from his pocket and tied them, and hung them down to the ground.

Only then did he quickly climb down.

Song Mingshan stepped forward and read a whisper that was difficult for others to hear, walked into the beam of the house and walked around the house again, and gestured something with his hands at the foot of each pillar, and then walked to the middle and lit the firecracker that Niu Dingtian put down from mid-air.

It's also strange to say that the beams erected before still have a slight shaking feeling at a glance in the night wind, but when Uncle Seven walked around and lit the firecrackers, he couldn't see that slight shaking feeling anymore.

Zhao Xinmin's eyes widened, his tall and thin body trembled slightly, and he kept roaring in his heart: This is it, this is it!

Tradition, tradition in the Chinese sense, many things are mysterious, and it is not for nothing that those foreigners call China a mysterious ancient country in the East.

All walks of life in this ancient country, which have been passed down for thousands of years, have some mysteries that are difficult for outsiders to understand.

Some of those mysteries are family heirlooms, and some are passed down by word of mouth from master and apprentice, and are not taught by outsiders!

The significance, of course, is not just a simple conservative technique, but that some of it is too shocking.

Zhao Xinmin has been learning carpenter's craft for so many years, and he has been constantly asking for advice everywhere, he knows more or less about these concealments in his heart, and he is also troubled by having no way to learn.

As long as you can learn this, your carpentry skills will go to the next level and step into another realm!

And now, the mystery that cannot be described in words is displayed before him, how can he not be excited!

Niu Dingtian and Liu Qing were silent after glancing at each other.

Their bodies strengthened by the strength of the knights, when the seventh uncle walked around the pillars of the house just now, they could clearly feel a sudden force appear on the house.

It's a wonderful feeling, how to describe it, as if some invisible bones have been added to this unfinished beam, and the frame is strengthened more firmly.

It was a two-story building, framed entirely by wooden pillars and beams, and it was understandable that it shook slightly when it was erected, but after a mysterious ritual it became as stable as Mount Tai, which was very unusual!

Song Mingshan didn't pay attention to the strange appearance on everyone's faces, and said to Niu Dingtian: "Bring the steamed cake and glutinous rice to the main house, light nine incense sticks, and wait for the incense to burn out, and today's work will be over." ”

Niu Dingtian cracked his mouth and smiled: "Oh, oh, go immediately." ”

He went to serve steamed cakes and glutinous rice, and Qiao Xin on the side was about to help, when Uncle Seven said, "Women are not allowed to go in now." ”

Qiao Xin stuck out the tip of her tongue, made a grimace and stopped aside, she was not a fool, she had seen everything just now, so she naturally knew that these things were taboo, so she waited obediently beside her.

After the sacrificial steamed cake and glutinous rice were burned out, the nine sticks of incense were served out for everyone to enjoy.

Niu Dingtian and Liu Qing personally cooked the braised pork, braised chicken, braised pig's feet, and ate the spicy and sweaty dipping water when they ate it, and the radish soup in the big pot was so enjoyable to eat.

Only then did Zhao Xinmin quietly come to Uncle Seven's side and ask in a low voice, "Master, that ...... just now What's the point? ”

Song Minshan glanced at Zhao Xinmin and didn't say anything, pondered for a while before nodding and pointing in front of him and saying, "You kneel down first and knock your head down." That's what I can tell you quietly. ”

Happiness came too suddenly.

Zhao Xinmin was stunned.

Niu Dingtian was also slightly stunned, he didn't expect Uncle Seven to agree like this, but it was a good thing, he laughed, and smiled at Zhao Xinmin: "Second brother, don't hurry up yet." ”

The people at the table next to him also looked at him with a smile.

Zhao Xinmin reacted at this time, hurriedly got up and walked to Song Minshan and knelt down, saying that the master had kowtowed nine times in a row.

Song Minshan looked at Zhao Xinmin in front of him: "I have watched everything you have done over the years." I didn't promise you before, that's because I had my thoughts. I hope you don't care. Get up! I'll take you as an apprentice. ”

Zhao Xinmin hurriedly got up and replied, "I am not satisfied with anything. Master, you're doing this for my good. ”

Song Minshan nodded lightly: "Drink." ”

He didn't say much.

In fact, with Niu Dingtian's bad idea for Zhao Xinmin, how could Song Minshan not understand it.

He hasn't let go of Zhao Xinmin all these years, in fact, there is a reason. His craft was passed down from the family, and naturally there were rules at home.

Crafts have always been used to escape life before they were gradually developed, and the crafts used to support the family, where would there be the idea of spreading the word? It is said that it is tantamount to cutting off one's own way of life.

But Zhao Xinmin is indeed a studious person, and under the entanglement of the two, Song Minshan couldn't make a decision.

But this time, Niu Dingtian's kid was also helping Zhao Xinmin, which made Song Minshan a little surprised.

He grew up watching Niu Dingtian, and Niu Dingtian always had something on his body, which surprised him.

For example, looking at people, to be honest, Song Minshan feels that he has lived to be almost fifty years old, and sometimes he is far less than Niu Dingtian.

Now this kid is actually helping Zhao Xinmin, hum!