Chapter 275

Wang Yang raised the iron rack in his hand, and with his other hand, he easily lifted the wooden box containing nearly fifty kilograms of lead and tin ingots, greeted the two of them, led the way and led the way to a house next to him without a person, sat down and said.

"I heard from the manager Niu that you two have the best carvings. Now, I have something to hand over to you... to help me carve these words, but I don't need to carve them on the wooden board..."

The iron stove in front of me was steaming, and there was almost no other debris except a clean and tidy workbench and several wooden boxes. This was the workshop that Wang Yang planned to make lead type.

"Carved on the mud?" After hearing Wang Yang's request, Lao Zhao and his graduation were a little confused.

Old Zhao looked at the boss who always seemed very friendly, and said carefully. "Young man heard it right. The boss, the thing that is not strong, is it so good that it is carved. Once the moisture is dry, it will easily break when it is touched."

Wang Yang had already taken off the fur on his body, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a wooden basin and walked to one of the big boxes to lift it, revealing the clay without any impurities inside. Wang Yang carefully went in with his hands and took two hand into the basin.

Under the gaze of old man Zhao and graduation, Wang Yang came to the iron stove, put the basin down, picked up the water from the iron stove and poured it carefully inside, and then started mixing the mud with his hands.

After a short while, a piece of clay that had almost no impurities was enough to burn porcelain appeared in front of Old Man Zhao and the graduate.

At this time, Wang Yang picked up a piece of wet mud the size of his finger, squeezed it into the hollow hole in the square iron tube, and tried hard to fill it completely, and then the surface was extremely smooth, and then handed the iron tube with a diameter of about one centimeter to the old man Zhao.

Then he continued to bring another hollow iron tube, and then handed it to the graduate. Seeing the two confused sculptors, Wang Yang smiled.

"Come on, Lao Zhao, please carve the characters of Wang for me, and after graduation, you carve the characters of foreign for me. Remember that what I need is the font carved..."

Although Old Man Zhao and the graduate were full of doubts, they honestly followed Wang Yang's instructions, picked up the carving tools they brought with them, and began to carefully carve words on the smooth surface of the clay.

At this time, Wang Yang picked up a small iron crucible and placed it on the iron stove, then took a piece of lead and tin ingot and put it in the small crucible, quietly waiting for the lead and tin ingot to melt.

Li Shishi and Liu Yiyi, who were quite bored outside, had already come to the room to watch the fun, and watched Wang Yang curiously melting lead and tin ingots there.

Although the two tactful and tactful girls didn't know what Wang Yang was going to do, they sat obediently next to the fire and watched the fun without asking much questions.

Compared to carving wood, carving of clay seems much simpler. It does not require force, but more importantly, it is just a mistake to carve and then apply the mud in. You are not afraid of making mistakes.

Soon, the characters Wang and Yang were placed in front of Wang Yang. Wang Yang then noticed that the one who was carved from Lao Zhao's head was official script, while the one who was carved from Bi Sheng was carved from regular script.

Although the font shapes are different, each stroke looks quite clear and neat, and the lines are smooth, which shows that the carvings of these two people are indeed quite good.

After Wang Yang nodded with satisfaction, he picked up another slightly larger iron tube, then put the square iron tube with clay movable type inlaid inside, and then picked up a square iron tube of the same size as the carved clay movable type in it.

After doing all this, Wang Yang took two iron pliers, one of them held the iron tube with clay movable type, and the other one took the crucible that had melted a certain amount of lead and tin, then came to the iron tube and began to pour the lead and tin water into it carefully.

The first time, a gust of water vapor came out of it, but soon it was blocked by metal liquid. As Wang Yang carefully poured it over, the iron tube was filled with it in a short while. Wang Yang carefully released the iron tube and put it on a wide iron sheet that had been prepared long ago, and then clamped up another iron tube to make the same.

It was not until the two iron tubes were filled with lead and tin water that Wang Yang put the tongs aside, which had not much residual metal liquid, and developed a breath of atmosphere. "Okay, what we need to do now is wait."

"Master, what are you doing?" Until Wang Yang got everything done, Li Shishi, who had been holding it in for a long time, immediately threw out the problem.

"This thing is called lead movable type. As for what function it will have, you will know soon. Come on, let's continue..."

"You carve the wind, you carve the flow, you carve the talent, you carve the figure..." Wang Yang felt that it was not a big deal to continue waiting for the two lead movable types to become cold, so he simply continued to make new copper movable types, and there were still a lot of iron tubes anyway.

"Wang Yang's romantic talent... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, you're enough, even playing with mud, you don't forget to be a romantic talent." Liu Yiyi next to her quickly came back to the taste and couldn't help glaring at this hooligan who didn't forget to be self-praise.

Wang Yang laughed dryly, not ashamed, but proud, and was full of energy to smack the clay there again, and then began to melt lead and tin again.

After casting the four lead types at the end, Wang Yang carefully pushed out the two lead types he had made from the iron tube.

After a few careful look, I was very satisfied. Although it was the first time I made it, there were no pores on the surface of the lead type, but because the depth of the strokes was slightly different, this small problem was easy to solve.

While carefully polishing the newly released two movable types, Wang Yang asked the graduation to get a small plate of printing ink and rice paper.

Then, with eight eyes, the four people saw Wang Yang holding the two square-looking lead movable types in his hands, then glued ink and gently covered them on the rice paper.

The character Wang in official script and the character Yang in regular script appeared so clearly on the rice paper. Liu Yiyi looked at the proud Wang Yang with a somewhat amused expression. "Brother Wang family, you have been working on it for so long to get a few lead seals to play with?"

Wang Yang smiled and blinked at Liu Yiyi. "Don't worry, you'll understand after a while..."

After the other lead types were cooled down, Wang Yang held the six movable types tightly together with his big hands, then picked up the brush, dipped ink, and first brushed the lead types, and then covered the paper.

"Wang Yang's romantic talent... Okay, I can admit that you are a romantic talent, right? Please, can you get some real information and not let me come over with my sister, it just depends on how shameless you are?" Although the last sentence was very light, even so, Master Wang couldn't hold on.

I couldn't help but glared at the woman who hadn't thought about it yet, and then rearranged the six lead types and covered them on paper.
Chapter completed!