Chapter 161: Traveling south, do you understand?

This trick is too damaged.

The two crucial wooden strips are used to stagger them up and down, and the reason why they need to use some force is because the tenon is long and the groove is deep.

The other four wooden strips, the two are moved upwards as they are separated by skillfully, and the other two are loosened downwards.

Wang Ge wrapped them with his palms. At this time, he must not let the Liuzilian party disperse all, but restored the clever two woods and restored the irregular mortise and tenon body as before.

Redisassemble...restore...redisassemble...and in the process, understand their occlusion order.

Then, carefully extract the "No. 1" wooden strips (defined by yourself). No. 1 to 4 wooden strips are not clever. No. 5 and No. 6 are the key.

Start copying number one.

Wooden hammer, wide and narrow flat chisel, three types of tools are used to cooperate with trenches.

Wang Ge knew that the real master of mortise and tenon would not repair the grooves repeatedly like her. But she couldn't do it. She admitted that she couldn't do it and had to spend more time and not be afraid of being ridiculed.

In fact, if only the six sons and joint parties were dismantled, five of them were faster than Wang Ge. They were slower than her, and they gradually caught up with her speed, because the other party’s mastery of craftsmanship was the marble of the yarn. There was one of the strongest people, one chiseled to fix the groove surface and three chiseled to dig the tongue and groove, and there was no need to be leveled.

The craftsmen can recognize the skill and cleverness of craftsmanship at a glance.

The timing drum continues.

Wang Ge began to imitate the No. 2 wood strip.

Half an hour left. Within this period of time, she must imitate five wooden strips and then splice them.

"I can." The more urgent it is, Wang Gefan can truly calm down. She has figured it out and thinks that this task is decisive. If it is decisive, don't lose too ugly. You must be serious. As long as you do not fail twice in a row in daily tasks, she will be able to fight back.

What are you afraid of? There is no need to be ashamed. If you have a specialized career, even if she lives for a lifetime, she will not be better than other craftsmen everywhere.

Dong! There are three more moments left.

Dong! Two moments.

Dong! Only one moment left.

Wang Ge assembled his own six wooden strips and finished it!

The carving skills of her previous life and the precise control of "division" in this life made her quickly adapt to the cutting of grooves.

When making No. 3 wooden strips, she can almost do it by chiseling, while No. 4 wooden strips do not need to be repaired repeatedly.

After all, these wooden strips are small in themselves. The smaller the carving of the wood, the more beneficial it is to Wang Ge.

The last time drum beat, the competition ended. Apart from the three people who did not complete the task, and then eliminated the two at the end, Wang Ge became the last one.

But finally, I was shocked and completed this daily task.

The reward is very generous: a wooden handle copper saw; three flat chisels of different widths and narrow widths; one wooden hammer; three inches long, one inch wide, and twenty pieces of camphor wood.

The most important thing is to know that she is carrying a basket back to the courtyard, but she didn't apply for the county competition three days later. With her level, what should be considered is, what should I do if there are exams similar to Luban Lock in the Craftsmen Competition?

She also needs to continue to improve her ability to divide bamboo silk, and practice mortise and tenon production. Linmuyuan does not have candle cages at night. Oh, I really wish there was a time machine that doubled the time for each moment.

The night is quiet. The moonlight is covered with frost in the courtyard.

Everyone was asleep, but Wang Ge sat in the courtyard, cutting the tenons and chiseling the mortise through the moonlight.

"Huh..." Blow off the wood chips, she rubbed her eyelids with the back of her hands, trying to see clearly.

No, it wasn't that wood chips were stunning, it was fogging. The fog gathered very quickly, like someone was throwing yarn, and it became thicker and thicker around her.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of big hands surrounded her from the left and right, trying to hold her in it. One of these hands was a drum sound, and the other was a heartbeat sound like a "bang bang bang"...

When she was creepy, she was suddenly taken out of her palm by Bai Wu. The one who replaced her position just now was a huge wooden six-son bond.

Then, she was fixed by a force and was forced to see how her big hands disassembled the tenon-shaped lock. Six huge wooden strips separated and reunited, and repeated over and over again.

"Southern Travel, do you understand?" A gentle and honest voice was made, unable to tell whether it was a big hand talking or a giant sixth son talking. But this voice was like when he first met a figure, it hit Wang Nanxing's heart as soon as he saw her, making her heart beat.

I understand.

Wang Ge woke up and covered his heart and turned over.

The bamboo pillow on the side just now was soaked with tears. In fact, like her second uncle, she lost a lot of memories after living for a lifetime.

Fortunately, I never forgot the craftsmanship skills.

As for the trivial matters of life, what she can remember is that she has the simple time of youth, searching for traditional craftsmen everywhere, and the busyness of small workshops. The rest is the torture and helplessness of lying in the hospital bed after being paralyzed.

The lover is becoming more and more indifferent. Maybe he is tired of each other, maybe he is more and more hatred, maybe she has always suspected that her death was caused by him, so his appearance, his name, and all the fragments of love from each other when they meet each other were sealed in the moment of time travel.

Every time I think of such a person, I can only remember his eyes. His eyes either looked aggrieved or pretended to be closed and resting. The most hateful thing is that when he was resting in front of the hospital bed, he always turned his face to the other side and avoided her gaze.

At that time, no one asked Wang Nanxing if he wished to live like a corpse? No one cared about her dignity, she was a woman.

Some time ago, when the second uncle said that he couldn't remember all the things he had in his previous life, Wang Ge felt even more relieved.

Who knew...she remembered his voice.

"Do you understand when you travel south?"

Humph, it’s all your business to you if you don’t understand! Wang Ge wiped his tears. His previous life has passed, and she is not Wang Nan’s journey. The only thing that is unwilling to do is to make the wife-killer get the advantage!

The nightmare just now was awakened from the courtyard, so she rose from the courtyard! Wang Gefang made a light move, brought the mortise and tenon materials, thought about it, and added another iron knife and a bamboo piece.

I kept tiptoing to the yard, and then I heard a slight sound from the yard gate.

Oh my God! You won’t be just in time for the patrol officer to be in Tibetan luck mission, right?

What to do? She is going back to the house now? Or will she continue to stay in the yard?

Fortunately, the movement disappeared quickly.

Wang Ge waited for a while with a nervous heart, and was sure that there was no one outside, so he quickly practiced the craftsmanship of the Yanmu Entry.

If you want to dismantle any Luban lock, the sarcomer, that is, the mortise and tenon structure, it is all basic skills.

Although it is night, fortunately, the wood carver can distinguish the texture direction of the wood by touching it alone. No matter whether it is cutting the tenon or chiseling the hole, there will be no low-level mistakes that damage the wood.

The skill she urgently needs to master is to use a wooden hammer to hit a flat chisel of different specifications, and cut the depth and angle of the small camphor wood block. It mainly depends on whether the section of the chisel is straight or has a serious inclination? If it is tilted, adjust the angle of the chisel immediately.

The less bright the environment, the more focused she is.

Mrs. Zheng opened the door and came over to complain in a low voice: "Master Wang Zhun, can you practice during the day? If you knock like this, I can't sleep."

Wang Ge hurriedly stood up and bowed, indicating that he knew his mistake. "I practice split bamboo silk." split bamboo silk did not move.

Mrs. Zheng was very dissatisfied and could hear the anger emitted from her breath.

Just be angry, Wang Ge has no choice. The twenty craftsmen in the yard did not complete the task yesterday, and the lucky ones were all completed today. But luck will not always pity the losers, and Meng Nuli did not warn that they could not practice craftsmanship in the production area at night. Besides, isn’t the purpose of coming to the urgent training camp to practice hard? It’s not for sleeping.

Early in the morning, Wang Ge was still energetic and was rolling up the bedding. Madam Zheng came over very haggardly: "Mr. Wang Zhun, I am sleepy. If you lie down at night, can you stop going out and coming in? Every time you go out and come in, I will wake up once. Twenty people are in the same room, so you should take care of others."
Chapter completed!