Su Jing picked a special pot from the spirit stone slag. In fact, most of the mud inside the slag is quite delicate. Only a few of them are mixed with stone sand. Appearance seems to be quite suitable for ceramics.

There are several major steps in making ceramics: clay, blanking, printing, billet, drying, engraving, glazing, kiln, painting, and now Su Jing is only trying the first and second steps.

The so-called practice of mud, generally from the mining area to take porcelain stone, first manually broken with a hammer to the size of the egg-shaped block, and then use the water shovel to make a powder, panning, remove impurities, precipitated into a brick-like mud Piece. Then mix the mud with water, remove the slag, rub it with your hands, or step on it with your feet, squeeze out the air from the lump of mud and make the water in the mud even.

Su Jing doesn’t have to go through the use of porcelain stone. Use the stone stone slag directly, pour it into the water, and then start to lick it. It seems like kneading the dough. Of course, the dough Su Jing has not been smashed, so it can only be seen according to the TV. Gourd painting scoop.

“Mr. Su, what are you doing?” Li Guanglei and the others, who were sitting on the grass and smoking, looked at Su Jing strangely.

“Playing mud, have you not played?” Su Jing said, let everyone have nothing to say, who grew up in the countryside has not played mud, but how old are you? Speaking of them, they feel that Su Jing is really a little unfair, not going to work, and playing drums all day long. But people can not only make money, but also very talented. What else can you say?

“Do you want to make ceramics?” After watching it for a while, an especially burly big man asked, he was there when he first started building. Now he is helping to strengthen the first floor with Titanium Alloy board. It is a more trustworthy person in Su Jing. Su Jing remembers that he is called Guang Jiahao.

“It’s seen by you. Do you think this mud is suitable for ceramics?” Su Jing asked.

“Appearance seems to be quite white and delicate, it seems okay, but some mud bursts, so before the kiln is burned. Not sure, the more suitable ceramic is kaolin clay, what is this soil?” Guang Jiahao Asked.

“I am… whatever you want,” Su Jing said.

“If you want to play with your own drums, or buy kaolin clay. It is very cheap for you, the ceramics burned out by kaolin clay will be very white and delicate, perfect.” Guang Jiahao said with a smile.

“I just do it, just try this and don’t say it again,” Su Jing said. He has heard of kaolin clay, a kind of clay and clay rock mainly composed of kaolinite clay minerals. It is white and delicate, also known as dolomite.

In addition, kaolin clay is also called guanyin clay, especially in the old society and the difficult period of three years, when the poor are not in contact with the green or the famine, the soil for survival. The hungry people steamed into fake scorpions with kaolin clay, which looked soft and white, much like real cockroaches. To feed the hunger. However, “guanyin clay” can not be digested and absorbed by the human body. A small amount of food will not be fatal, but it will bloat and it is difficult to urinate. Because there is no nutrition, it cannot be digested. Most people who are famine will still die after eating. During the famine season, due to eating kaolin clay, the bloating was like a drum, and it was impossible to defecate. There were countless people who died alive.

Spirit stone mineral contrast kaolin clay, obviously not white enough and not delicate enough. Even if it can be fired, I’m afraid it will look a lot worse, but Su Jing doesn’t care about appearance, it’s more important inside.

“You are too boring. I will help you.” Guang Jiahao See Su Jing, I am wrong, cautiously afraid of dirty clothes, I am very pleasing to the eye, rolled up my sleeves and came over to help Su Jing picked up the mud. He can be more casual, and the mud splashes on the clothes. I don’t care, of course, I have been working for a long time, and his clothes have long been dirty.

Su Jing had to let it go. In fact, he was cautiously. Apart from being afraid of soiling clothes, the main thing was that he didn’t want to waste the spirit stone slag. However, he couldn’t refuse the good intention of Guang Jiahao, but he couldn’t splash much. Holding him.

Guang Jiahao didn’t know whether he had done ceramics or licked the dough, or he was almost the same as cement. In short, he was extremely efficient, and soon the spirit stone slag was evenly and delicately like a dough.

“Okay, but you don’t have a brake, how to pull the billet?” Guang Jiahao asked. After practicing the mud, the second step is to pull the billet, which is to throw the lump of mud in the center of the carousel. The flexion and extension of the manipulative method draws a rough appearance of the blank.

“I just did it when I said it,” Su Jing said, and then under the stunned look of Guang Jiahao, Li Guanglei and the others, Su Jing called A’Da and A’Er to let them turn the basin, Su Jing Then the casting is started. Of course, the circle of A’Da A’Er is not round, the speed is not uniform, and the Su Jing technique is also problematic, so the things that come out are naturally twisted and twisted, and it is difficult to make a shape similar to a bowl. However, it can be seen that the spirit stone slag is suitable for drawing, and the shape of the ceramic is not a problem, mainly depending on whether there is any problem in the kiln.

“It’s almost a break, start working.” Li Guanglei looked at the watch, then smothered the cigarette butt and stood up and said that he didn’t continue to watch Su Jing, but he didn’t have so much free time.

“Let’s go.” Guang Jiahao also stood up.

“I have finished this cigarette.” Several people have some restless time, and they are reluctant to stand up. The construction workers are sometimes so hard. It takes a lot of time to sit down and smoke. It is a good enjoyment. However, there are still families to raise, so they still have to go back to work after smoking.

“Hey, my fingers are not hurting at all?” Guang Jiahao, who was lifting a Titanium Alloy plate, was suddenly surprised.

“Don’t you say that you have seen a doctor? Is it cured?” Li Guanglei said.

“The doctor said that this is rheumatoid arthritis. How can it be cured? The medicine that is prescribed is only a relief effect. In the morning, it is still painful. Especially when moving things, how can it not hurt now?” Guang Jiahao put down Titanium Alloy plate, kneading your fingers and found that some parts are kneading, there is still a little pain, but obviously much better. For Guang Jiahao who wants to raise a family for his children to go to school, even if his fingers hurt even arthritis, he still has to work, as long as it is not too painful.

“Probably the effect of the drug is working, not hurting you, but not happy?” Li Guanglei said with a smile.

“Hehe, it doesn’t hurt to be a good thing, of course.” Guang Jiahao just felt a little bit strange, but naturally he didn’t really like the recovery of his fingers. He smiled and replied, and didn’t care too much.

Su Jing, who heard this conversation not far away, was in the heart of her heart. She thought that Guang Jiahao’s arthritis could not be for no reason. There must be a reason. He looked down at the soil in the basin and his eyes were slightly Bright, just Guang Jiahao licked the mud, is this spicy stone slag, and the effect of treating arthritis? (To be continued.)


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