Rebirth 84 Everything depends on hands

Chen Feng visited every shop, and every shop was packed with people. The business of everyone was so good that even though the whole street adopted the method of entering in batches, there were still huge crowds of people, and there were even a lot of people.

Everyone looked up at the starry sky on the glass.

"I wonder what the designer of this street used these string lights for?"

"Yes, you see the glass is set up so high, I don't know what the purpose is."

Chen Feng squeezed forward among the crowd. It was already afternoon. People would probably know this wonderful use when it gets dark, because once it gets dark, the scene will be completely different.

Chen Feng finally squeezed back to the front of his shop. He originally thought that there would be no one here, after all, everything was almost sold, but when he got here, the crowd still didn't disperse.

Chen Feng squeezed into the shop, and Hu Zi said hello with sweat on his head, "Brother Feng, you are back."

Chen Feng saw that the clothes on Huzi and Liangzi were soaked. His parents were also maintaining order in the store. However, all the things he had put in the store were gone. There were some freshly collected items on the floor.

Returned electrical appliances.

"Are you the boss?" A middle-aged man grabbed Chen Feng and asked.

Chen Feng hadn't figured out what was going on. It was obvious that this thing was gone. What were people still doing here? He nodded instinctively.

"Well, I want to order a TV, preferably a color one. When can you get it soon?"

Reservation? Who knows when it will be available? Now let alone color TVs, even black and white TVs are sold in small quantities. When do you have to wait to make the reservation?

"No, sir," Chen Feng said, "These are all second-hand electrical appliances. What does second-hand mean? Someone sells them to me, I buy them with money, repair them, and then sell them."

"How do you make a reservation? I don't know when someone will sell me a color TV set?" Chen Feng could only say helplessly, "If no one sells me a color TV set in a year and a half, wouldn't you be delayed?

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"It's okay, as long as I have it anytime within half a year, if not within half a year, you can refund my money then." The middle-aged man said and put the two bundles of dough on the counter.

"Me too," another middle-aged woman put a bundle of large dough sticks on the counter, "My son will get married next year, black and white or color will do!"

"I want a refrigerator!"

"I also want a TV, black and white or color TV doesn't matter!"

Seeing everyone putting their money on the counter, Chen Feng was too late to stop them. There was really no other way. Chen Feng asked Hu Zi and Liang Zi to write down the names of the people who paid the deposit. If there is a contact number, it would be better. If not, just leave it.

address.

It seems that the next step is to increase the intensity of recycling. With so many orders, even if we can collect such second-hand electrical appliances, we will probably be exhausted just by repairing them.

It was almost time to get off work, and the busy day was about to end. Neither Chen Feng nor the shop owners, not even the policemen and joint defense personnel at the police station had eaten.

When it was time to get off work, there were still huge crowds of people, because the wave of people after get off work heard about the bustling Paris Street and came over to visit. This flow of people has never decreased.

Chen Feng asked Huzi and Liangzi to buy food and distribute it to various shop owners and the police and joint defense personnel who maintained order while he watched the stores.

"Xiao Shen," Aunt Feng stopped Shen Peng in front of the electronics factory, "go to Chen Feng's Huiwanjia Lifestyle Mall and have a look. You can help me chop a few things."

In fact, even if Aunt Feng didn't ask him to go, Shen Peng himself planned to go and see Chen Feng's sad face. The two set off on bicycles together, but were blocked by the crowd before they reached it.

"Why are there so many people?" Shen Peng said somewhat puzzled.

"There must be some activity." Aunt Feng pushed the bicycle and stood on tiptoes to look ahead, "Don't worry, there is a street over here at the plastic factory. Even if Chen Feng's place is popular, there won't be so many people. ."

The two pushed their bicycles and walked slowly along the flow of people, but after walking for a while, they realized something was wrong, because the crowd was talking about the grand event in front of them.

"Have you heard that the one at Huiwanjia Mall helped me chop it up? It was perfect. A colleague of mine bought a few things, and they were much cheaper than the original price."

"That's right. I also heard that the things sold there are very fashionable. My sister bought a windbreaker there during the day. It's very fashionable!"

"That's right. I know that the second-hand home appliances purchased from Tuonel Electric are quite cheap. My neighbor went there and bought a color TV for only 600 yuan. It also comes with a one-year warranty."

As night fell, with a bell ringing, Huzi closed the switch.

"Wow!" In an instant, the stars in the sky flashed and neon lights flashed.

Star-shaped string lights are placed on the glass door, shining in an orderly manner. With the black sky as the background, the whole street is instantly beautiful.

"I'll go!" A man held a woman's hand and sighed while looking upward, "I finally know what this thing is for. It's so beautiful."

"This is so beautiful. Take a photo for me!"

"I feel like I'm in Paris!"

The crowd began to cheer and be surprised. Faced with such results, Chen Feng was very satisfied. This was his ultimate goal.

"Old man, this was designed by our son himself?" Luo Aimin looked outside the shop and asked with some surprise.

Chen Jianguo nodded and hugged his wife, "When you were young, you always said you wanted to visit Paris. Unexpectedly, when you are old, your son has made it happen for us. Look at the difference between this and Paris!"

"Brother Feng," Han Bing was already sweating profusely and walked to the door of Chen Feng's shop. At this time, a sign indicating that it was closed was hung in front of the shop because there were too many people. Now Chen Feng just collected the deposit. It's several thousand, I really don't dare to accept it anymore.

"We are all here, what should we do?" Han Bing asked Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at the people behind Han Bing. They were both men and women. They were all wearing bell-bottom pants, floral shirts, and wearing toad glasses late at night. They were obviously young people of the new era. They even brought drums, electronic keyboards and other musical instruments.

"I'll let Huzi and Liangzi take you up later," Chen Feng pointed to the roof, "I've reserved the space above."

"Okay!" Han Bing nodded, "Should I still sing the song "Friends"?"

"No," Chen Feng smiled, "I will teach you a new song today" and took out the lyrics from his pocket.

Han Bing just looked at the lyrics and was instantly attracted, "Brother Feng, did you write this again? You can make a fortune just by writing songs. Stop working in the business."