If not for finding an old object like Little Oil Lamp that is qualified to become a spirit, Shen Le came out this time,
I'm really sorry.
Fortunately, Little Oil Lamp was there, so Shen Le had the patience to do post-processing for Little Oil Lamp:
I brush, I brush, I brush brush--·-·
[Shen Le, what are you brushing on? You make me so itchy!]
Shen Le's vision went dark. Isn't it right? These days, when restoring cultural relics, you have to explain to the cultural relics what you are doing?
Do we still need to respect the right to informed consent for cultural relics?
Do I need to get an informed consent form and have the cultural relics sign or stamp it, or jump up and knock it up to show that I have agreed?
[Shen Le, tell me!]
"Oh, I'm doing sealing---I used acid brushing to remove rust for you before. After brushing, it needs to be sealed so that it can last for a long time and not rust again---you don't want to rust, right?
[But you make me so itchy! Can you try another method? For example, I saw their other products are rust-proof,
Are they all using roasted blue?]
Tianshou, the cultural relics have taken up their own maintenance methods!
Fortunately, this is in a mountain village, Little Oil Lamp doesn't have much knowledge, and the methods he can choose are limited.
In the future, when repairing at home, if the old items at home learn to watch videos, check papers, etc., and choose repair methods, wouldn't it mean that there will be a lot of talk?
"I don't want to use electroplating to remove rust. I want to use sandblasting to remove rust."
"I don't want to polish with Sandpaper, I want to use scrub·
Just thinking about that scene makes Shen Le feel like his head is numb, aching, and explosive.
No, we must not teach them to watch videos in the future. It is best not to allow them to use computers!
But now this Little Oil Lamp was about to explode his head. Shen Le sighed and patiently explained to it:
"The sealing of archaeological restoration is different from the anti-rust process of ordinary iron workpieces.
Ordinary iron parts can be rust-proofed by sandblasting with a sandblasting machine, bluing with an acetylene spray gun, or applying some bluing agent, but the color will either become brighter or blue, right?"
[Yes! Yes!]
Silver Light flashed on the wick of Little Oil Lamp, up and down, as if nodding. Shen Le continued:
"However, when we do anti-rust for archaeological restoration, we need to prevent rust for a long time and ensure that the true nature of the cultural relics will not be changed.
Little Oil Lamp, you have passed through so many masters and left so many traces, and you also want the traces they left to remain on you, right?"
[---·Right. So?]
"So, I will give you a good seal. Apply a layer of solution, and then another layer of solution. From now on, you will remain as you are now, and you will not rust!"
[Then what are you brushing?]
"Paraloid B-72,5% solution-
[What is Paraloid B-72?]
"---Help, I don't want to give Little Oil Lamp a chemistry class, especially not an organic chemistry class!
My own knowledge of organic chemistry is only mediocre. For medicines like this, I basically just memorize them by rote!
Shen Le simply didn't answer. He was in a ventilated, dry yard, as far away from dust as possible, holding Little Oil Lamp's parts, one by one, and applied the solution on them:
"Anyway, you won't have to do heavy work in the future. Unlike that Little Ink Marker, who has to direct everyone to work and finish the job personally. All you need to do is stand on the table well——How about I treat you well?"
Little Oil Lamp was silent. Shen Le didn't expect it to answer. He moved his hands briskly and applied the solution evenly and finely:
"This needs to be done many times. Let's not be in a hurry. Take your time!"
Apply it once and wait for it to dry. Apply it again and wait for it to dry. The restoration of cultural relics is all delicate work and there is no need to rush. This is just a sealing solution. It is said that those who repair ancient furniture need to apply Raw Lacquer and wait 24 hours for one application of Raw Lacquer.
Applying Raw Lacquer, it only takes one or two hundred layers. After applying the paint layer, half a year has passed--"
The next night, Shen Le came back from working in the mansion and planned to continue working. As soon as he panted and climbed to the entrance of the village, he heard a series of whistles, coming from far and near from the opposite side:
"Coming! Coming, coming!"
The old electrician Xiang Guoqing hurriedly walked out of the room. Shen Le happened to walk near him and saw the old man's face changing from surprise to fright, to fright and bewilderment:
"Three-----·Three cars? Son, why are there so many?"
Shen Le was also dumbfounded next to him. He slowly turned his head and looked at Xiang Yang who was running out together, and then at the car at the entrance of the village:
Three, three four-seater pickup trucks with the upper half white and the lower half bright yellow, with the words "Electric Power Engineering" written in big letters on them, were parked in a row at the entrance of the village.
No, this is what you said - requesting professional technicians to come and inspect?
Three cars at a time?
Do you want such a big battle?!
"There must be so many people here!" Xiang Yang said without changing his expression. He wanted to go up and say hello to the people who came. He moved his feet, stopped again, and pulled his father forward with him.
After greeting those who came, he pointed to the vehicles at the entrance of the village and introduced to his father:
"The leader said that he couldn't understand what the fault was. He reported it step by step and communicated with the brother units. All parties came to study the matter together.
This is the power distribution operation and maintenance squad leader Qingyun Branch, bringing a few brothers with him.
These two are experts in relay protection and electrical measuring instruments, and these are colleagues responsible for maintenance and testing. They are very powerful, and they all won prizes in the city's skills competition. This is---"
Having said this, I turned to a young girl with her hair tied into a ponytail and wearing a helmet.
After a pause, the girl smiled, reached out and took the old electrician's rough and hard right hand:
"I'm an inspector in the chemistry class. I've always worked in an office, so I can't compare to you. I've been through thick and thin!"
The two hands were clasped together. The young girl's hands were soft and white. They looked like those who had been sitting in the office and holding test tubes.
Xiang Guoqing almost didn't dare to exert force, for fear of hurting her hand when holding it, and also afraid that the calluses on her hands would hurt her fingers. How could such a young girl come down to work?
Fortunately, at this time, Xiang Yang had already turned to a young man wearing sportswear and sneakers next to him.
And that person didn't wait for Xiang Yang to speak, and took the initiative to introduce himself:
"Hello, master, I am the engineer of this factory." He pointed to the transformer on the bench. "Come here to cooperate with your work. If there is any problem with the equipment, I will be responsible for it!"
The old electrician was still a little dazed and ashamed when his son pulled him away.
As a rural electrician, a rural electrician in a remote mountain ravine where a road was just opened a few years ago,
He really has never faced such attention.
Following his instinct, he shook hands with people who jumped off the construction truck, greeted them one by one, and helped them unload various equipment.
The visitors greeted him with a smile and started working in the dusk.
The expert in charge of relay maintenance put on his belt and went up to the pole. The maintenance colleagues lined up to enter the house.
The chemical tester shouted from under the electric pole:
"Have you brought all the tubes?"
"I've got everything! Don't worry, I'll definitely help you get a good sample!"
Everyone is very busy. All kinds of instruments and meters look like brand new and high-end goods. Shen Le has never seen them before.
Of course, judging from Xiang Yang's expression and actions, as a new-age electrician working in a big city, I've probably never seen him before...--
The professional technicians who came to inspect put on a great display. If it weren't for the technical specifications, Shen Le doubted that they would have been able to replace all the household wiring and electricity meters in the whole village.
Of course, Shen Le only glanced at the formation for a few times. He quickly got back to his own business:
Behind the construction truck, another Wuling Hongguang slowly drove into the village entrance and parked directly in front of the largest house.
The driver jumped out of the cab, ran to the back, pulled hard, and pulled out a large package:
"Express delivery!"
"Coming, coming!"
Heads popped up one after another from the room, the second floor window, the mountain road, and everywhere. Shen Le's Senior Martial Brother juniors also came from all directions:
"I ordered the potion!
Handle it with care and don't drop it!!!"
The big package fell to the ground. The courier opened the mouth of the bag, grabbed the bottom of the bag, and fell down with a crash.
Dozens of large and small paper boxes rolled to the ground, and the crowd swarmed forward, immediately turning the small flat area in front of the rural house into a mess like the gate of a rookie inn in the city.
Shen Le squatted on the ground and rummaged for a while, and also got the express delivery he ordered. He did the same, and checked the order on Taobao clearly:
The special high-temperature glass glue has arrived, and it also comes with a glue gun;
Microfiber wipes, arrived;
Cork Gasket, arrived;
The rivets connecting the various parts have arrived;
The 100% cotton woven, ribbon-shaped coal Oil Lamp wick has arrived--·
"Great job! Get all the tools and keep working!"
Shen Le retracted into the room decisively. While the electrical technicians were checking house to house, they hadn't found his residence yet. There was still light in the room, so they worked quickly:
Fill a basin of water and clean the lampshade glass one last time, then add some cleaning solution and wipe it carefully with a microfiber cloth.
Class 100 Ultra-Fine Dust-Free Cloth can wipe high-end capacitive touch screens, optical lenses, and precision instruments with just one swipe, without shedding hair or damaging the product. It is overkill for a small purpose if it is used to wipe just a piece of lampshade glass.
In fact, Shen Le's current working environment is not worthy of this dust-free cloth - in theory,
Such a fine dust-free cloth should be used in a dust-free workshop--
In short, after wiping it with this wiping cloth, the lampshade glass became visibly translucent to the naked eye. There were no lint, no water marks, no dust, nothing.
After everything was wiped off, the only flaw on the entire glass cover was the long crack.
The cracks have also been thoroughly soaked and cleaned, and the dirt deposited inside, as well as the soot and oil from burning kerosene, have all been washed away. Shen Le The next thing to do is to repair this lampshade:
Alas, how can we repair the cracked glass so that it can be perfect?