Live Broadcast: Do you call this a waste of life?

Chapter 29

Ye Nanfeng roughly calculated how much wood to use on the pool, and then looked at Zhiyi, whose body was covered in mud, and had a rough idea of ​​how much wood to use.

After making gestures, Ye Nanfeng said: "Two sticks of rosewood should be enough, and there will be some left over. I will try my best to get some good materials to make some small handmade products for everyone. Don't be disgusted!"

"Hahaha, what are you being polite to, don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"

"The more the better! We are all open to anyone!"

"Give it to me! (Sounds like a prostitute!)"

"Small handmade products? It's not the same as the gadgets you mentioned, is it?"

"It shouldn't be. After all, the material is there, and it can't reach the level of gadgets."

Ye Nanfeng nodded, "Okay, since everyone likes it, I'll do as much as possible, but I still have to finish the thing in front of me!"

After speaking, Ye Nanfeng brought out a set of tools from home, including measuring tools, hand saws, wood planers, wooden files, hand chisels, and wood sandpaper.

Fortunately, these hand tools are still complete in my hometown, but there are few electric and pneumatic tools, except for a big chainsaw, there is nothing else.

But these are enough for Ye Nanfeng, who made him a master?

His idea is also very simple, that is, to use five pieces of wood to build a small house, which is not inhabited anyway, and it just needs to have a shelter from the wind and rain.

With an idea, Ye Nanfeng started working very easily. He sawed the red sandalwood into sections and placed them there, and then cut the sections of wood into boards.

Ye Nanfeng chose the board as the top, and made four grooves on it according to the thickness of the other four boards, so that all the boards could be firmly combined.

Afterwards, Ye Nanfeng took out another piece of wood, made four wooden grooves, and fixed them in the soil. Later, he will put all the wooden boards in the grooves, which will play a fixed role and prevent the house from shaking. .

Ye Nanfeng didn't forget to leave a door on the board facing the outside, so he cut a small board from the middle of the board that was a little taller than himself.

Two holes were drilled on the right side, and two cylindrical wooden sticks that could be rotated and smooth were inserted, and two holes were drilled on the large wooden board.

Finally, I installed the door and pushed it with my hands. It was very flexible, and it was very convenient to enter and exit.

After that, he used the same method to open a small window on the piece of wood facing away from the gate. This time, a small room was completely completed.

It looks simple and unpolished, but this is exactly what Ye Nanfeng deliberately did.

Ye Nanfeng knew that because the red sandalwood had a deep tone, it looked stable, generous and beautiful. If there were too many carvings, it would cover up the texture and color of the wood itself, and it would be like superfluous superfluous.

That's why there is a simple hut, the exterior looks deep in color, and the uncarved texture is also very magical, coupled with the unique fragrance inherent in red sandalwood, it has a kind of antique feeling.

Ye Nanfeng nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand and pushed, the hut remained motionless, as firm as he imagined.

The whole process sounds simple, but in fact it is very complicated, but Ye Nanfeng has master-level skills, and he has long been familiar with these things.

So the process is very smooth and the speed is very fast, it looks like the video is played twice.

Ye Nanfeng enjoyed this process very much, and the water friends also enjoyed watching the smooth production process, so much so that they were still immersed in it after the house was built.

"This speed is really fast! I used to say that Nanfeng is fast, but I didn't believe it. Now I believe it. I would like to call him a fast man."

"The process is fast, there are no mistakes, it looks very comfortable, and it is as smooth as a machine that has been set."

"The machine will inevitably feel stagnant, but Nanfeng will not!"

"I said I was a carpenter before, but now I feel that I am not worthy. Although Nanfeng does not show off his skills, his level has already reached the realm of returning to basics."

"Although it is simple, every step seems to have gone through thousands of times of precipitation and accumulation, otherwise it would not be possible to do what one wants."

"Maybe this is a coincidence?"

Carpenter Old Wang: "Little friend, would you like to be a carpenter? I can recommend some famous teachers for you."

Wang Zhengchu, whose hair was already grey, was attracted to the live broadcast room by red sandalwood. As a person at the top of the industry pyramid, he could see the extraordinary nature of this wood at a glance.

Out of curiosity, he clicked into the live broadcast room, and when he saw Ye Nanfeng making such a simple thing with lobular red sandalwood, his beard almost crooked in anger.

Before he could get angry, Ye Nanfeng's proficient and smooth operation changed his mind. This kid didn't just mess around without knowing anything, so he shouldn't waste wood.

Finally, when he saw the hut was built, he was amazed by the original color and texture of the red sandalwood.

But he didn't think it was done by Ye Nanfeng deliberately, he just thought it might be a mistake, after all, Ye Nanfeng was too young.

Having this kind of technique at a young age made Wang Zhengchu love talents, and wanted to be a guide and introduce Ye Nanfeng to the carpenter's way.

"My God! It's Mr. Wang!"

The previous carpenter also recognized Wang Zhengchu from nowhere and exclaimed.

"Mr. Wang? Who is it? Why do you feel familiar?"

"Nonsense, Mr. Wang has been on TV and participated in the construction of a sacred place!"

"This is the ceiling of our industry! I didn't expect to meet him here. Maybe this is the closest I've ever been to Mr. Wang!"

"Even Mr. Wang is going to recommend Nanfeng? Nanfeng's skills have reached this level?"

Ye Nanfeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect there to be such a big man in the live broadcast room. He originally thought that there were some wealthy second-generation rich people as the limit.

But he didn't intend to become a carpenter, what are you kidding, he said without complacency, he is a master himself, who else can give him guidance? It's not bad to exchange experiences with each other.

So he opened his mouth and rejected Wang Zhengchu.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm just a hobby in this area, and I don't intend to make this a career. Thank you for your kindness!"

Wang Zhengchu, who was stroking his white beard with a smile, clenched his hands when he heard this, and pinched his beard suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Doesn't this kid know my identity?Just reject me like this?Shouldn't you thank him very excitedly, and then ask me to accept him as a disciple?
Wang Zhengchu was so shocked that he couldn't figure it out, and the barrage industry insiders were also stunned. The highest authority in the industry recommended such a good thing, and they were just rejected?
(End of this chapter)