Chapter 215 Glazed Window

Style: Historical Author: Dreaming about mountains and riversWords: 2069Update Time: 24/01/12 05:15:33
Because Daliang knew nothing about the production method of colored glaze.

In addition to the colored glaze that is paid as tribute every year, there are only a few pieces.

The extreme scarcity makes colored glaze extremely precious, making it the top-notch type of jewelry.

Under Lu Ming's own eyes, Qin Feng not only "created" the colored glaze, but also made a thin layer of colored glaze pages.

That’s not even the most amazing thing!

Qin Feng actually wants to make such precious colored glaze into windows? !

It’s such an outrageous waste of natural resources!

Lu Ming looked at the crystal clear colored glaze pages, couldn't help but swallowed a few times, and said with complex eyes: "It is not difficult to make these colored glaze pages into windows. Although it is a bit too wasteful, the young master has mastered the manufacturing method of colored glaze after all. You can make as many as you want in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng waved his hand to interrupt, and said from a scripture: "Remember, there is only this one glazed window in the world, and there will never be another one!"

Hearing this, Lu Ming couldn't help but frown, his eyes full of confusion: "This set of boxes can be used repeatedly, as long as it is made in the same way. How can you say that there is only one in the world?"

Before Qin Feng could explain, Lu Ming had already realized something, and couldn't help but admire him: "Young Master means that the only glazed window in the world is more precious."

Qin Feng bent down and grabbed the charcoal basket and poured some into the furnace to prevent the furnace from shutting down and cooling down. Then he said seriously: "Only the best things in the world can enter the eyes of the saint. If you know that this glazed window is out of print, the saint will Naturally, I cherish it very much. In other words, the saint will never forget the maker of this glass window in his life."

Lu Ming admired Qin Feng's skill and skills, but he seemed a little confused about his inner scheming: "As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Being remembered by a saint may not be a good thing, right?"

Qin Feng could not explain the deep-seated interest relationship to Lu Ming.

In fact, even if it is explained clearly, Lu Ming may not be able to understand it.

Ever since Qin Feng was assassinated by Jin Laosi, he knew that he had become the target of public criticism. After all, he contributed to the Beidi War and touched too many people's cakes.

Except for Hu Bu, Gao Taiwei, and the Lin family, there are definitely not a few people in the world who want to kill Qin Feng.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, this is true.

But there is an old saying, called the fox pretending to be the tiger's power.

As long as the saint can remember Qin Feng and always keep Qin Feng fresh, even if he is far away, at least in the city of Kyoto, Qin Feng will be safe and sound.

Qin Feng asked Lu Ming to smash the box, then looked at the tin bath that summarized the valuable failure experience, and said solemnly: "You can make a pure iron tin bath according to the original shape of this wooden tin bath. In addition, from now on , collect tin, it will definitely come in handy in the future.”

The surface of the glass made from the box is rough and contaminated with many impurities. At least in Qin Feng's eyes, it is far from "crystal clear".

Only use tin liquid, pour it into the tin bath, and then pour the glass liquid into it.

Only by using the density of the molten tin to make the molten glass float above the molten tin, and then relying on the surface tension of the glass for leveling, can real glass be made.

Unfortunately, minerals in this era were still relatively scarce, so the types of metals were lackluster.

Tin is produced in small quantities in the Jiangnan area and almost none in Kyoto, so collecting tin is a relatively long process.

Lu Ming put away the drawings of the tin trough and destroyed the tin trough. Then he looked at the warm furnace and wondered, "Why is the master still burning the furnace? Do you still plan to continue making colored glaze?"

Qin Feng was so hot that he had already taken off his shirt and squatted opposite the pit stove. Looking at the red pit stove, he couldn't be associated with the number one master in Kyoto. He looked more like a craftsman doing rough work.

Facing Lu Ming's question, Qin Feng said angrily: "Nonsense! I finally figured out how to make colored glaze. I only need to slightly improve the ratio of raw materials to make decent colored glaze. If you don't make colored glaze pages, it doesn't mean you won't make them. For other glassware, you can find an iron pipe, about this thick and this long."

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and gestured with his thumb, then opened his arms.

Not long after, Lu Ming brought the iron pipe.

Qin Feng put the remaining glass solution into the vessel. After the temperature dropped slightly, the glass solution turned into syrup. The bright red color made Qin Feng yearn for it and he wanted to stick out his tongue and take a lick.

Insert the iron pipe into the viscous glass solution, then put the glass solution into the prepared oval iron mold, and Qin Feng blew it hard.

Lu Ming was once again shocked by the sight in front of him, dumbfounded: "This glassware was blown out by mouth?!"

"Sir, what exactly is going on in your head? Why do you always come up with these amazing and fantastic ideas?"

Although flattery is good, don't be greedy.

Qin Feng ignored Lu Ming's admiration and blew out the glass in one breath. Then he took it out and placed the blowpipe on the table. The glass liquid that had already taken on its basic shape was suspended in the air. He then continued to use thick linen, iron pliers and other tools to make the final Plastic surgery.

Finally, a crystal clear wine bottle was produced. At first glance, it looked like the "baijiu stick" in Qin Feng's memory.

Looking at the crystal clear wine bottle, Lu Ming's eyes were full of amazement: "Sir, is there anything in the world that you don't know how to do?"

"This wine bottle... is truly a masterpiece of craftsmanship!"

Qin Feng looked proud, put the wine bottle aside, handed the blowpipe to Lu Ming, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Have you learned it?"

Lu Ming was a little excited while holding the blowpipe.

This glaze-making method is so precious that no matter who masters it, he will be as rich as his country. However, Qin Feng taught him the glaze-making method in its original form. This trust moved Lu Ming extremely.

"Master, I can stay with you in this life, little one..."

Before Lu Ming could finish speaking, Qin Feng had already waved his hand to interrupt: "That's alright, don't flatter me. Qin Xiaofu's guy has been flirting all day long, and my ears are almost getting calluses. I'll write down the specific steps. You can make six. The glass cup, in this way, becomes a set of drinking utensils.”

"When everything is done, just give the things to my eldest sister Shen Qingci. She will send the glass window to the imperial study and the wine utensils to the eldest princess, who will deliver them to Qiyang! Don't let the eldest princess Hand it over, rather than giving it directly to Qi Yang!"

Lu Ming didn't know the meaning of Qin Feng's arrangement, but he still nodded as if he was calculating.

The way to make a glass cup is very simple.

First blow out a glass tube, then use scissors to cut the glass tube into six short tubes, rotate and grind the bottom, and slightly shape it.

Lu Ming is a skilled craftsman. As long as he masters the essence, this small process will naturally not be difficult for him.

By the time Qin Feng walked out of Liulicang, the sky was already filled with stars.

As soon as he stretched, Qin Xiaofu ran over panting.