Reborn Craftsman

Boss Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment, turned around and ran away.

The burly farmer followed behind.

"Hahaha..." Fourth Uncle waited for Boss Zhao to go far away, and he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh out loud, until his stomach hurt from laughing before he stopped.

The smile on Liu Xing's face did not diminish. He took the sand wood that Boss Zhao had processed before, and took a look at the plane with his eyes. When he saw it clearly, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Originally a straight fir, it was processed into a twisted mountain road with eighteen bends. This is not a carpenter's skill.It is simply a masterpiece that only raw melon eggs can have.

No wonder Boss Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, the reason for this is here!

"Liu Xing, don't laugh at Boss Zhao, hurry up and process the wood, or I'm afraid I'll have to work overtime tonight!" Father Liu Dagen reminded.

"Good!" Liu Xing nodded.

"I'll come, I'll come! Nephew, as long as you are busy with your work." The fourth uncle put on a mask, picked up a fir tree and put it on a straight track for processing.

Liu Xing watched from the side, seeing that the fourth uncle's craftsmanship was not bad, so he immediately helped to choose the fir trees from the side.

It is one thing to use log saws, but it is another thing to choose fir wood for processing.

The fourth uncle obviously didn't know how to choose Chinese fir, and pushed all the good and bad ones onto the log saw. It would be okay if there were no nails, but if they did, the saw blades would be ruined.

Three or four hundred for a saw blade!

And for now, Liu Xing still doesn't know where to buy it.

Most of the Chinese fir used to make doors and windows in rural areas in the past [-] years is bought old and processed. The fir is either decayed or has a lot of nails.

Under normal circumstances, such fir trees cannot be processed, no matter how much money they have.

However, most of the fir trees that the burly farmer brought with a tractor were new, except that there were a few nails occasionally, which were all pried out by Liu Xing.

This busy, I was busy until after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Not only have all the fir trees of the burly peasant man been processed, but even the car of the bald driver has been processed.

As for how much money they earned, Liu Xing and his father combined at the dinner table, and it was as much as 980 yuan, which made their father and son happy.

Gross income of more than 1000 a day, if this continues every day, it will not be long before it will become a ten thousand household.

Seeing that the fourth uncle hadn't left yet, Liu Xing immediately took out 100 yuan and handed it over: "Here, this is a bonus for your hard work today."

"Don't do that!" Fourth Uncle hastily declined.

He was already very happy and content with being able to make a lot of money by using the log saw. As for the bonus, he never thought about it so much, because he is now a craftsman, who knows how to carpenter and operate the log saw. , so that no matter where you go in the future, you can make a lot of money.

Liu Xing seems to have made a lot of money today, but it is impossible for him to have such a good business every day in the future. If this bamboo workshop needs to continue to operate, so many people have to eat and pay wages, so he can't accept it no matter what. The money given by Liu Xing.

Liu Xing saw what Uncle Si was thinking, and he took the 100 yuan back: "Otherwise, if you encounter door and window materials processing in the future, I will give you [-] yuan and [-] yuan for the sake of eight yuan a day. Root processing fee, if you don’t agree, then you won’t touch this log saw anymore.”

Fourth Uncle worked in the Bamboo Bamboo Products Workshop for almost fifteen hours today, and his tired eyes were sunken. If he didn't give more money to compensate, he would definitely feel sorry for him.

He was not a harsh person, so he would naturally give enough of the money he earned through hard work. Only in this way, fourth uncle would work seriously, and only in this way, could his bamboo strip workshop continue to operate safely.

His father, Liu Dageng, also agreed with Liu Xing's approach. He said to his fourth uncle, Liu Huaqing, "Don't hesitate, you are from your own family, and naturally you won't treat you badly if you make money."

"Alright then!" Fourth Uncle nodded gratefully.

The ten cents Liu Xing gave him for processing wood seems to be very little, but in fact it is quite a lot after careful calculation. If he processes a thousand pieces of wood a day, my boy, it will be 100 yuan. money.

If this was put in the past, it would be something that I didn't even dare to think about.

Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, I even said goodbye to Liu Xing and Liu Dagen, and rode my bicycle home.

When passing by an open canteen in the market, I specially bought two bottles of good wine, and went home to have a good drink with the old man, and told the old man that he could make a lot of money, and he was no longer the old man who was looked down upon by others.

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052章 竹席

Silent all night.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, just before dawn, Liu Xing was woken up by knocking on the door: "Son, don't go to sleep, get up quickly, someone is looking for you to discuss business over there."

"Who? It's so early?" Liu Xing got up from the bed reluctantly when he heard the words. He really didn't understand, even if it was business, couldn't his father come forward?Why do you have to wait for him to go.

In doubt, he and his mother came to the shed.

The person who called him to discuss business with him was a young woman in a red dress, with black eyebrows and phoenix eyes, tall and tall, holding a black handbag in her hand, with an extraordinary temperament.

Liu Xing stared blankly, then walked over: "What business do you want to discuss with me?"

"You are a workshop for bamboo products, of course it is bamboo products!" The young woman in red smiled and looked at Liu Xing: "Why... aren't you welcome?"

"Haha... no!" Liu Xing laughed, and reached out to lead the young woman in red to the dining table by the window.

After sitting down, he asked, "I don't know what bamboo products you need?"

"Bamboo mats are made of bamboo, that is, 'mats' in the dialect!" The young woman in red replied.

"Bamboo mat?" Liu Xing frowned upon hearing this, "The kind of bamboo mat used on the bed?"

"Yes, I opened a department store in the city, and recently I had an argument with a vendor who supplies bamboo mats, so I came to your place!" The young woman in red sat opposite Liu Xing: "I don't know if you are interested Take this long-term order."

"As far as I know, there are many kinds of bamboo mats, and the prices are very low!" Liu Xing replied with a frown: "If you want to do business with me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, at least in terms of price. "

The production process of bamboo mat is very complicated. It is generally made of water bamboo, moso bamboo, oil bamboo and other bamboos, and the bamboo skin is split into thin strips, which are woven by hand after steaming and soaking.

According to different materials, bamboo mats can be divided into green mats, yellow mats, flower mats and dyed bamboo mats.

The green mats are all woven with green mats, the yellow mats are all woven with yellow bamboo strips, the flower mats are green and yellow, and the color is bright, and the dyed mian mats are dyed with bamboo mites in various colors to weave patterns, which are generally used for decoration. .

Before he was reborn, Liu Xing knew that there was a bamboo mat on the market. It was made of moso bamboo, and the two-finger-wide bamboo pieces were made by stringing nylon ropes.This kind of bamboo mat is durable and suitable for Simmons soft beds, but it should not appear now.

And the most important point is that bamboo mats, a bamboo product, have appeared in more than 1000 years, and many people can make them. There is no technology at all, and there is no technology. If you want to make money, it may be a bit difficult.

The young woman in red didn't know what Liu Xing was thinking, she said: "It's not necessarily disappointment, what I value is quality, as long as your goods are good, money is not a problem, although the bamboo mats sold to me by those vendors before are all handmade , but the quality is so bad that my department store can't afford it, and I get complaints all the time!"

"The bamboo mats are all handmade?" Liu Xing was taken aback when he heard this, and then his eyes lit up.

He has forgotten that it is 1993, and various small processing workshops have not yet sprung up in major cities. If there are, they are probably located in the developed coastal areas. That is to say, it is difficult to maintain the quality and quantity of bamboo mats in mass production. very high.

And there are many types of bamboo mats in his memory, such as those used on the bed, on the sofa, on the desk, etc., but they are always the same, and the hot sales period is only a few months in summer , When the weather is cold, it will not be able to sell. After all, bamboo products have a characteristic, that is, they are cool.

This cool feeling is cool in summer, but not in winter.

It's summer now, and the bamboo mats of the young woman in red probably sell well, so I found him early in the morning.