Xiao Dajiang's home has a lot of ready-made wood, but he doesn't usually have time to make furniture for his own home. As the saying goes: the carpenter's home has no stool to sit on, the butcher's home has no meat to eat, the bamboo maker's home has no bamboo basket...
Set up the shelf, place a piece of wood on the shelf, take a plane and plane it on the piece of wood.
The plane made a crisp sound on the wood, and a piece of wood as thick as paper came out of the plane. Xiao Dajiang didn't feel any effort at all. This plane is really easy to use, and the main reason is that the plane blade is very sharp.
A good plane is like adding wings to a tiger's wings for a carpenter. Xiao Dajiang couldn't put it down, so he simply processed the wood in his hand at once. The material Xiao Dajiang used to test the plane was not a good material. The above
There are so many knots that it would be very laborious to use an ordinary plane to plan. The plane will damage the cutting edge after just a few strokes.
If the plane blades used were not found in the tool box, Xiao Dajiang would not be able to bear to use the plane to plan. But this time, the plane did not feel any obstruction in those branches. A piece of waste was actually
Xiao Dajiang shaved the material into a square shape and came out with an extremely smooth surface, as if it had been well-painted.
After planing this piece of material, Xiao Dajiang couldn't bear to use the plane in his hand anymore. He took off the plane's blade and carefully inspected the blade. No damage could be seen at all, and it was still shining coldly.
Putting the plane away, Xiao Dajiang picked up an ax that had just been sharpened by the director. The steel on the edge of the ax had been polished and the blade was rolled up. But after being sharpened by the director, it turned out that it was also
The cold light flashed, and it seemed to be sharper than before.
For carpenters, planes, axes, and saws are the three most important tools. Before all materials are formed, they must be cut into appropriate lengths with a saw, then chopped to the rough outline with an ax, and then shaped with a plane.
.It can be seen that the ax is also a very important tool for carpenters.
Xiao Dajiang picked up a log without drawing any ink lines, picked up the ax and started chopping. Xiao Dajiang's eyes were his rulers. With just a few glances, he could calculate the approximate size of the wood, and then estimate the size of the wood.
The logs are chopped into appropriate sizes.
As soon as the ax hit the log, Xiao Dajiang knew that he had obtained a magical weapon. The ax easily cut into the wood like chopping tofu, the bark flew away, and the general shape was soon cut out.
"This apprentice is well worth it!" Xiao Dajiang sighed. Suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Chang Xing, was it you who sharpened the Fang Qing family's hoe?"
"How do you know?" The little Taoist priest was very surprised.
"Sure enough." Why does Xiao Dajiang know? Because he has used it. He is a carpenter, so his vision is naturally different from others. When he saw the hoe from Zhang Fangqing's house, Xiao Dajiang knew that there was something weird about the hoe. He used it.
I tried it once and found that it was really weird. Now when I use this ax, I feel like using a hoe.
During Xiao Dajiang's trial, the Taoist priest had already polished off the set of tools that Xiao Dajiang usually used. After finishing the work, he came over to watch Xiao Dajiang demonstrate his skills.
"The sharpening is good. Today I will teach you how to use the saw. Come, bring the ebony wood over and let you practice." Xiao Dajiang said.
Seeing that his apprentice was making rapid progress, the old Taoist was very pleased and sat beside him and watched with a smile.
Xiao Hongxia was very dissatisfied with her father's arrangement. This bad father had been instructing the little Taoist brother to do this and that, and he had been at home for so long without letting the little Taoist brother stop.
"Dad, where can I teach disciples like you? Why do you keep letting the little Taoist elder brother do this and that? The little Taoist elder brother is not a cow. Even an cow knows how to be tired. Why don't you let him rest?"
Xiao Dajiang laughed loudly: "This daughter was raised in vain. She specializes in turning her elbows outward. When she gets married in the future, she will definitely forget all about her parents."
"Dad, I'm not wrong. You didn't do it right to begin with." Xiao Hongxia pouted, very dissatisfied.
"Okay, okay, wait until your little Taoist brother has finished sawing all the Chinese toon trees, and then you can take a rest." Xiao Dajiang said.
Using a saw requires skill, which does not mean you can cut well with strong strength. If you don't know how to saw wood aggressively, it is easy to break the saw blade. A skilled carpenter can easily saw hard wood well.
Xiao Dajiang seemed to have encountered a little trouble when using the saw. When sawing wood, he even clicked the saw blade several times. Xiao Dajiang was very dissatisfied: "You are sawing like this. Even if I buy a hundred saws, it won't be enough for you to waste."
You're not pulling a saw, you're pulling a bellows."
After teaching it several times, the little Taoist finally found the feeling of sawing. The sound of the saw sawing wood changed from dull at the beginning to full of rhythm later, as if he was playing a piano.
Sawing a Chinese toon tree into sections is naturally not used to make materials, but to make firewood. After drying, use an ax to chop the firewood into pieces, which is very useful for making firewood.
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"Dad, the little Taoist brother has finished sawing. Can he go play with me now?" Xiao Hongxia asked.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Xiao Dajiang smiled.
Xiao Dajiang had also finished his addiction and sat chatting with the old Taoist priest about family affairs.
"Dajiang, Xing'er will be left to you from now on. With you in charge, I feel relieved." The old Taoist sighed.
"Taoist Priest, don't worry. This child is very talented. He will definitely be better at craftsmanship than me in the future. I will definitely try my best to teach him." Xiao Dajiang said.
The little Taoist priest was pulled into the house by Xiao Hongxia.
"Little Taoist Priest, I have a lot of delicious sweets at home. I'll get you whatever you like. Do you like paper-wrapped candy, biscuit candy, or slices of candy?"
The little Taoist priest is a little embarrassed. After all, I am also a Taoist. How could I be tempted by your paper bag of candy?
"Gudu." Oops, the sound in his throat betrayed the little Taoist priest.
Xiao Hongxia giggled and said, "You want to have some. I'll get some for you. You can eat whatever you like."
Luo Chunhua was very supportive of Xiao Dajiang's decision to accept the Taoist Priest as his apprentice. The Taoist Priest had neither father nor mother, and the Taoist was very old, and it seemed that he did not have a few years left. Now that the two young men are playing together, they will grow up together in the future.
When you get older, if you get married, it means you have a son. Without giving birth to a son for the old Xiao family, Luo Chunhua still endured tremendous pressure and carried a heavy sense of guilt.
In this era, many people would rather stay single than marry into a married woman. Because marrying into a married woman will be looked down upon by others. Therefore, marrying into a married woman will not bring you a satisfactory son-in-law. The little Taoist priest is a very good choice.
