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642 Ye Hong's Phone

When Zhang Jin was building the bamboo hut, Mr. Liu had already been kicked out because of his son, the chief director of the Hui Municipal Government. He Qingqian was also at odds with Zhang Jin, so only Kong Yanlian was watching at the scene. Liu

The old man and He Qingqian naturally did not know the process of building the bamboo house and how long it took.

Therefore, when they first learned that the bamboo hut next to the hot spring and the wild bamboo forest surrounding it only took Zhang Jin half a day, the two of them were naturally shocked from ear to ear.

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That bamboo hut is exquisite and exquisite, with fine workmanship and high craftsmanship. Although it is not large, from the purlins, rafters, pillars, to curtains, bamboo tiles, and bamboo walls, even if these two people did not count them carefully,

, and we also know that the number of components is definitely thousands!

Moreover, judging from the degree of jointing of the components, judging from the detail processing, and judging from the sophistication of the mechanism, this exquisite bamboo hut that looks like a handicraft should be a meticulous work of slow work. Even if it requires more than a dozen skilled craftsmen to work together.

Working together, it took ten days and a half to complete this bamboo hut, which is not too slow!

Zhang Jin said that one person can complete the entire process from material preparation, processing, construction, and use in just half a day, and make this beautiful bamboo house rise from the ground. This is really unbelievable.

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For a moment, He Qingqian and Mr. Liu were shocked and confused by Zhang Jin's words. They were even more disbelieving in their hearts!

He Qingqian and Mr. Liu's incomprehension is actually normal. It is said that there are so many different walks of life, but with their vision and imagination, how can they understand the miraculous level of real 'grandmaster' people?

They thought that those components must have been carefully measured and processed repeatedly to achieve such perfection. Naturally, it took a lot of time.

But they never thought that for a master-level 'machine master' and a master craftsman with tenth level of perfect 'fine production', his eyes are an accurate ruler and his hands are the most precise machine tools. As long as the mind is willing

Conception. Then the components made casually can be almost perfect. There is no need for repeated processing or careful measurement, and there will be almost no deviation.

For example, if He Qingqian and Mr. Liu take out a sufficiently precise measuring tool to carefully sort out and compare the components of the bobbin car that Zhang Jin has just finished processing, they will find that there is a

A future barrel cart will be used to hold water

, the bamboo tubes that carry water are absolutely uniform in shape. Not to mention the thickness, and the difference in length is definitely not more than one hundredth of a millimeter! Each bamboo pole will be used as the wheel frame of the tube, and the length is about two meters. The same length difference is not more than one hundredth of a millimeter.

One hundredth of a millimeter!

Legend has it that a master with superb craftsmanship can distinguish a difference of one thousandth of a millimeter with his eyesight. Without the use of machine tools, the manual operation error does not exceed one tenth of a millimeter! Judging from Zhang Jin's results, this legend does not seem to be an exaggeration.

Because Zhang Jin's technique is even better than the legend.



While He Qingqian and Mr. Liu were dumbfounded, Zhang Jin, after teasing Mr. Liu, did not continue to brag about his skills, but started working with his hands again.

As Zhang Jin's hands dragged out an afterimage and wandered endlessly among the piles of components, hundreds of bamboo components were rapidly decreasing at the same frequency as before. One was more than four meters in diameter.

The bamboo wheels are formed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That kind of magical hand speed, the giant bamboo wheel magically came into being from scratch, made both bystanders feel like they were watching a fairy and demon blockbuster, as if they were in a dream.

Ten minutes later, before He Qingqian and Mr. Liu could react, Zhang Jin had already stood up and picked up the trolley, which was like a small Ferris wheel, at an angle. He put his hand on Mr. Liu's hair.

After shaking his eyes, he shouted:

"The preliminary processing work is done, now we go to Hanshui Creek for installation. Don't you, old man, want to help? Well, there are a few bamboo parts used to make brackets, rotating shafts, water transmission channels, and some

Bring the things you use to hold them in place and come with us!"

As he said that, he easily supported the tension of the giant wheel with one hand, stretched out his other free hand, pulled He Qingqian and walked out the door first.

Half an hour later, a 'Ferris wheel' that was three meters above the bank was erected on Hanshui Creek. Driven by the gentle water flow of Hanshui Creek, it made a slight 'creep' sound as the wheel axis rotated.

Turn it around.

The bamboo tube on the outer edge of the rotating mid-tube cart is continuously submerged into the stream water, and continuously rotates and rises. At the highest point, according to the tilt angle, the lifted stream water is tilted close to the water tank, and is sent to Zhang Jin's small courtyard and Mr. Liu respectively.

The small courtyard of the house.

Although he watched the entire process of the barrel truck from scratch, Mr. Liu still had an unreal feeling when he saw that the barrel truck that had not been seen in the morning was set up and started working a few hours later.

After watching the work of the bobbin truck in fascination for a long time, Mr. Liu then trembled his lips and said in a voice:

"This...is...it's done? This is it?"

The result turned out to be exactly what Zhang Jin said before, no need to debug, just install it directly!

Such a huge drum truck, in just two hours, has grown from scratch, from bamboo on the mountain to a water drum truck, and started working. This speed and efficiency are really too exaggerated.

, making it difficult for others to accept even if they see it with their own eyes.

Moreover, judging from Zhang Jin's process of making a barrel cart, there seems to be strong evidence for the evil that Zhang Jin boasted about before. Based on the speed at which Zhang Jin made the barrel cart in two hours, I am afraid that he can finish the bamboo house in half a day.

It is also true.

What level of craftsmanship is this? What level of speed is this? It’s simply unimaginable.

Regarding Mr. Liu's gaffe, Zhang Jin curled his lips and did not respond. Instead, he turned around and flattered He Qingqian, who was just as he was dreaming.

"My Qingqian has good taste. Look how beautiful the cart you mentioned is put together. It is a perfect match for our small courtyard!"

Zhang Jin's exaggerated tone made He Qingqian wake up from her daze, but also made her feel quite embarrassed.

To be honest, although He Qingqian had imagined what the barrel car would look like after it was completed, and also expected that it would complement the countryside of the small courtyard. But he never expected that it would be so perfect.

The entire bobbin lathe is shiny and emerald green, and Zhang Jin has specially treated it during processing. This green color will almost never fade away.

The joints between the components of the barrel car are like miraculous workmanship, and they fit together as if they are one piece. The entire barrel car looks natural and peaceful without any abrupt craftsmanship.

Moreover, although the entire drum cart was huge and the edges and corners had not been carefully polished, it was not rough at all, but very delicate. At first glance, this drum cart looked nothing like the water conservancy farm tools she had seen in the countryside.

Instead, it looks like a piece of art placed in the hall.

Especially when this trolley is paired with Zhang Jin's already perfect courtyard, they are a perfect match. In fact, this is of course, after all, both the courtyard and the trolley are both designed by Zhang Jin.

When making the bobbin cart, Zhang Jin had in mind the consideration of matching it.

With the skills of a master-level mechanic, it is not difficult to make the style of the barrel truck completely fit the small courtyard.

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After completing He Qingqian's idea of ​​a barrel cart, seeing the courtyard becoming more and more lively and perfect, both Zhang Jin and He Qingqian were a little excited. Especially He Qingqian, he was filled with joy.

Although He Qingqian was only a proposer and bystander in the whole process, the construction of the barrel cart was her initiative. This barrel cart is undoubtedly a mark of He Qingqian in this small courtyard.

As a woman, she certainly feels like decorating a home with her lover.

When Father He woke up from a nearly three-hour afternoon nap, and accompanied by Mother He, he took advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun to watch the exquisite bobbin cart that looked like a work of art. He was also full of admiration. This old couple

My wife's eyes became softer when she looked at Zhang Jin.

Who doesn’t want his daughter’s man to be outstanding? Who doesn’t want his daughter’s man to be versatile?

Moreover, his daughter had just proposed it in the morning, and Zhang Jin quickly implemented it in the afternoon and established it non-stop. This undoubtedly shows how much Zhang Jin dotes on He Qingqian.

Father He and Mother He, who have completely thought about it and accepted Zhang Jin from the bottom of their hearts, are even more approving of the latter point. Now that they are half a year old, they have nothing to ask for except their daughter's happiness.

Zhang Jin's doting on He Qingqian is undoubtedly the guarantee of He Qingqian's happiness in the second half of his life.

As a result, He's father and He's mother became closer and closer to Zhang Jin. As a result, the atmosphere in the family became more harmonious.

In this harmony, the days passed day by day.

Every day, He Qingqian and Zhang Jin were like butterflies flying together, refusing to separate for even a moment, mixing honey with oil. He Qingqian's body gradually recovered under Zhang Jin's care.

Dad He's health also improved day by day under Zhang Jin's treatment. Within a few days, he no longer needed to use the intense treatment method of fire therapy. He only needed to apply medicine, take medicine, and mix it with a little Zhang Jin's formula.

Medicinal wine is enough!

However, as our ancestors said, 'The sky never lasts for a hundred days, and the flowers never bloom for a hundred days.' After all, the days that Zhang Jin enjoys the most cannot last long.

On this day, just after Zhang Jin finished He's father's last fire therapy, he received a phone call. This phone call completely broke Zhang Jin's ordinary and happy mood. A thick dark cloud enveloped Zhang Jin's heart.
Chapter completed!
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