Chapter 129 Spending money like dirt

At this time, Miss Gillian also came, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she cried more than she cried last night, and she didn't sleep all night, but at this time, she saw that the pavilion built with all wooden planks last night really turned golden, and her sweetheart stood downstairs like a big hero, showing her spoils with a look of contempt for the common people, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy at first, and could no longer hide her admiration for Sun Lang, and came up directly and hugged it, and couldn't stop saying: "Brother Sun, You are really my good brother, and you really built a golden house! In this way, Gillian can finally be with her brother! ”

Cao Ren saw that his daughter was entangled with Sun Lang again, and in addition to being surprised, a feeling of unconvincing arose spontaneously, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched the wall of the building, it was cold to the touch, and it was indeed a metallic touch. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info reached out and touched it again, and there were some prickly hands on it, which did seem to be wrapped in a layer of gold. He stretched out his finger and knocked on it twice, making a "knock" sound, as if it was not as sonorous as knocking on gold, but as if it was knocking on the wood and vibrating in vainness.

Could it be that Sun Lang really has some skills to turn wood into gold?

Not really......

Although Cao Ren was suspicious, how could he guess that in fact, this attic was still made of wood, but it was painted with a layer of golden paint by Sun Lang overnight.

During the Han Dynasty, lacquerware was already available, but it was generally black-red or plain yellow, but there was no golden-yellow lacquer. To achieve a golden effect on wood, it is necessary to inlay gold leaf on the wooden furniture to give it a gold-like color. However, the blending of gold-colored paint was a process that was only invented in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Since the day the agreement was made, Sun Lang instructed Zhang Hong, Dong Xi, and He Qi to build the building day and night, and he returned to the post house, turned out hundreds of catties of gold given by Liu Biao, sent them to the craftsmen in the city, and ordered them all to be made into thin gold leaf. The craftsman had never seen anyone so generous that he wanted to beat hundreds of catties of gold into gold leaf, and when he saw that it was profitable, he was naturally full of joy and built it in full swing.

Sun Lang rode the thief's BMW, rushed back to the post house and shouted more than a dozen entourage, and rushed out of the city directly to the nearby mountains and forests, looking for dozens of towering trees. This tree is light-loving and generally grows on sunny slopes, and it grows wildly on a large scale in most parts of the country, so it is not difficult to find.

Arbor, also known as sumac, the sap in its stem is the best anticorrosive paint, and it is also a necessary material for making paint in ancient times. Sun Lang took out a knife, specially picked the bast part of the trunk and cut it off, and after connecting the wooden barrel underneath, the paint liquid was dripping down. When a knife edge dries up, cut it in another position. More than a dozen entourages saw that Gongzi was like this, and they followed suit, and in just half a day, they had already received more than a dozen barrels of good lacquer.

Sun Lang kept going, returned to the city, found a dyeing shop and bought five or six pots of vermilion, white, and earthy yellow dyeing paste, poured into the lacquer liquid in batches, stirred it evenly with a wooden stick, and found that the color was not pure, so he continued to pour in various colors of dyeing and pulp. When the red, white, and yellow dyeing paste just reached a certain proportion, the lacquer liquid turned into a yellow color.

However, this yellow color is still far from the color of gold. Sun Lang came to the craftsman again and retrieved the gold leaf that had been made. The craftsman naturally delivered nine points, and kept one point for his own profit. Sun Lang spent a lot of money, so he naturally didn't care. He ordered all the gold leaf to be moved to a peasant house, put it on the stone mill used to grind the dough, and pulled the grinding stone with a donkey, and stuffed all the gold leaf into the stone hole. This gold leaf is as thin as a cicada's wings, very soft, and at this time, it was crushed by this stone mill, and it was suddenly turned into dots of gold dust. Money can make ghosts grind, and money can make gold powder, and take a broom and dustpan to collect it and put it into a sack, and there are as many as half of the pockets. Of course, there was a lot of waste in the process of grinding the gold powder, and many of them were not fully studied, so naturally all of them became the remuneration of the farmer.

Sun Lang divided the gold powder into more than a dozen parts, and poured them into the lacquer liquid one by one, and then stirred, the gold powder was evenly mixed into the golden lacquer liquid, and it really became more than ten barrels of golden paint!

The wooden barrel was sealed with cloth to prevent the paint from drying out, and it was mentioned in the courtyard of Caofu, and it was already the evening of the second day. Sun Lang saw that Zhang Hong and the others were already so tired that they fell asleep, and he didn't want to disturb them, so he ordered his entourage to continue to work and paint the golden paint.

Where were paint brushes in ancient times? Sun Lang had an idea, looking for a cylindrical wood with a layer of linen wrapped on it. A hole was cut in the middle of the wood, and an iron shaft was pierced through it, and it was erected on a thick wooden branch, and it was immediately made into a simple paint roller. Dozens of followers used this homemade roller, which was very novel, so the work efficiency was surprisingly high.

When the rollers in the corners and corners were not rolled, Sun Lang bought five or six large brushes to paint the narrow places. Although the loft is three storeys high, it is not very large, so the workload is not very large. Overnight, the paint had dried and solidified, and sure enough, the wooden house had become a golden house!

The daughter dispersed and came back, Sun Lang used all the gold he got from Liu Biao in order to soak his sister, and with Zhang Hong's magic skills, he really completed this seemingly impossible task of "Jinwu Zangjiao" within three days.

Sun Lang saw Cao Ren knocking around on the wall of the building, for fear that he would find out that this was a house with wood painted with gold paint, so he hurriedly stopped it, and said with a smile: "Lord Yue, don't look at it!" You said that if I built a house of gold within three days, you promised to marry me love. How? Now that this golden house is here, is it possible that you still want to pick bones in the eggs, and you can't admit it if you die? ”

Although Cao Ren thought it was extremely incredible, he couldn't imagine that there would be a paint as gold in the sky that could paint such a huge attic gold, so he wondered, "What method did you kid use?" Why can a wooden house turn all over gold overnight? ”

Sun Lang shook his head and said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, how can I tell you about the clever plan of the mountain people?" ”

Cao Ren pointed to the other houses in the courtyard and said, "These other wooden houses, you can also turn them into golden houses?"

Sun Lang laughed and said, "As long as the master is willing to spend money, it will be no problem to turn your garden into gold!" ”

"Oops! It's really the big in the world, it's all strange......" Cao Ren stretched out his hand to look at his head, frowning and secretly admired.

Cao Ajiao couldn't stop knocking on the side and said, "Daddy! Willing to lose! At this time, Brother Sun has already built a golden house, you should be counted when you speak! Why don't you hurry up and make my marriage to him? ”

Cao Ren was irrefutable, feeling that this Sun Gongzi couldn't help but be strong in martial arts, and had backbone and courage, and at the same time had a bit of wood into gold, so he nodded, meaning that he accepted this son-in-law, and continued: "Hmm! In that case, stinky boy, I'll take you to see Cao Gong early tomorrow morning! ”

When Sun Lang heard that he was about to meet the famous traitor Cao Cao Cao Mengde, his heart suddenly sank, and an inexplicable sense of tension arose. But after only being nervous for a moment, he became excited again, and he couldn't wait to make a splash in front of Cao Mengde as soon as possible, which made him look at himself with admiration. (To be continued.) )