Rebirth 84 Everything depends on hands

After working hard for most of the day, Chen Feng finally repaired the refrigerator. When he opened the refrigerator, a blast of cold air hit his face. Chen Feng said he was satisfied. He went downstairs and bought a few popsicles and ice cream, and put them in the freezer layer of the refrigerator. They were still hard after half an hour.

Like ice.

"Oh yes!" Chen Feng shouted, took out a popsicle and put it in his mouth. It was so cool! Then he quickly picked up the radio, rode a tricycle and rushed out of the family building. The first thing he wanted to do was tell Uncle Yang the good news;

Secondly, I haven’t made any money today, I still have to make money.

On the way, I finished repairing the electrical appliances that I had not finished yesterday. Today I have the parts removed from the Meihua radio in my pocket, and the repair went much more smoothly. The arrival of Chen Feng caused a group of people to gather on the quiet street.

Looking at the crowd slowly gathering, Chen Feng asked while repairing the radio, "I have an imported radio here with good sound quality. It only costs 20 yuan. Do any of you want it?"

Although radios had entered more households at this time, new radios cost forty or fifty yuan, and the price of twenty yuan attracted people's attention.

A man who looked to be in his thirties squeezed in from the crowd and said, "Brother, do you really sell this radio for twenty?"

While Chen Feng was repairing something, he raised his head and looked at his elder brother, "Really, but this is not new. They don't want it anymore. I took it back and repaired it myself. It's second-hand after all, but the sound quality is definitely not good."

"Can you listen?"

"Of course," Chen Feng handed the repaired radio to the guest, then picked up the Sharp radio and turned it on.

"Young friends, let's meet today..." The clear and beautiful sound quality attracted more people's attention.

"The sound quality is good, but it's a little older."

Chen Feng patted the radio, "Brother, you are right. But there is no problem with the quality, and the sound quality is also very good. How much does it cost to buy a new one imported like this? Although mine has been repaired,

In addition to being cheap, I’ll also give you a one-year warranty, how about it?”

This eldest brother really wants to buy a radio. Although he has one at home, his father has always occupied it. He can only wait until his father stops listening before he has a chance to listen. But buying a new one is really hard.

pain.

Chen Feng also saw that his eldest brother really wanted it. He held the radio in his hand and continued to play songs and adjust various channels.

"Brother, I think you really want it. Let me hear your price." Chen Feng asked.

"How about fifteen? OK, I'll take it." The eldest brother gritted his teeth and said.

"Seventeen," Chen Feng said, "Brother, I have long seen that you are really discerning. I will give you Seventeen and give you a one-year warranty. My family lives in the building of an electronics factory. Anyone who asks for my name knows my name.

, how about you come to me if it breaks within a year?"

Although seventeen yuan is two yuan more, it comes with a one-year warranty, and Chen Feng's craftsmanship is now well-known on this street.

"Okay, I'll take it!" The elder brother readily took out seventeen yuan and handed it to Chen Feng. He took the radio and left quickly, as if he was afraid of being robbed.

"Xiao Chen, do you have such a good radio anymore? Give me one too." Another aunt saw her elder brother taking the radio and came over and asked.

"Auntie, don't you already have one? I just repaired it for you yesterday, why are you not satisfied?"

"No," the aunt curled her lips and said, "I'm satisfied with the things you repaired. My old man always fights with me for radios. I'm looking for a suitable one so I can buy one."

Chen Feng was a little helpless. It seemed that no matter what era he was in, the elderly group was relatively wealthy. Like the elder brother just now, he had to think twice about buying a radio for 20 yuan. But this aunt obviously didn't need to think about it.

If you have one now, you will definitely be able to sell it.

"Auntie, I only have one right now. It was bought by my elder brother. When I have a chance to receive a suitable one, I will leave one for you." Chen Feng said.

Chen Feng packed up his things, and with the money for repairs and radio sales, which amounted to about more than sixty yuan, he rode a tricycle to Uncle Yang's house.

At the same time, Lin Xiaolan was being yelled by Chen Shuhua in the workshop.

"What do you call the things you produce?" Chen Shuhua pinched her waist, threw a few pieces of waste products on the operating table, and scolded Lin Xiaolan.

"What I can do with my feet is better than yours! See for yourself, I actually produced a waste product. How come you are used to sitting in an office and can only hold a pen but not operate a machine, right?" Chen Shuhua yelled at Lin Xiaolan.

Lin Xiaolan lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes with both hands, not daring to raise her head to look at Chen Shuhua, letting Chen Shuhua scold her.

Lin Xiaolan really wanted to run to the factory director's office and loudly tell him that she was quitting. But she thought about Chen Feng. For this family and for life, she rode a tricycle through the streets repairing electrical appliances on a hot day, and compared herself with him in the workshop.

, the wind doesn't blow or the rain doesn't blow, it doesn't matter if I just listen to a few scoldings from the master.

"Let me tell you," Chen Shuhua continued to lecture Lin Xiaolan, "that guy in your family was fired because he produced waste products. He is a waste, are you a waste too?"

Hearing Chen Shuhua mention Chen Feng, Lin Xiaolan couldn't help but said, "Chen Feng...he is not a waste, he is..."

"It's not what it's not," Chen Shuhua saw Lin Xiaolan retort, her voice was a few decibels louder, "What's yours is not mine, and it's not a waste, he is a second-rate!"

"I'm telling you, continue processing. If you don't process to the qualified quantity today, you don't have to go home, and you won't be counted as working overtime!" After Chen Shuhua finished speaking, she pulled Lin Xiaolan back to the machine.

When the workers left the workshop and went home, Lin Xiaolan continued to process the products. Chen Shuhua was watching from the side. If Lin Xiaolan made any mistake, she slapped her on the back of her hand. Lin Xiaolan felt extremely wronged.

Lin Xiaolan finally finished processing and almost ran back home. When she walked downstairs, she instinctively looked at the place where the tricycle was usually kept, but the tricycle was not there.

Lin Xiaolan was a little disappointed. At this moment, she thought more about throwing herself into Chen Feng's arms, telling Chen Feng her grievances, and letting him comfort her.

When she opened the door, there was still no surprise. The room was empty, and there was a note on the table, which was obviously left by Chen Feng to herself. The font was very beautiful. Lin Xiaolan discovered for the first time that Chen Feng actually had good handwriting.

"Honey, you are very tired when you come back from get off work. Do you really want to eat a cold popsicle? Dear wife, please step forward and open the refrigerator. There will be unexpected surprises. There will also be braised pork tonight. In the kitchen .”

Lin Xiaolan curiously walked towards the refrigerator. Although the appearance of the refrigerator was a little shabby, it was polished very brightly. When Lin Xiaolan opened the refrigerator curiously, a gust of cold air came over her face, and Lin Xiaolan even shuddered.

It was actually fixed!

Lin Xiaolan's heart moved. There was nothing on the refrigerator. She opened the drawer below and found a few popsicles and ice cream lying quietly inside. Lin Xiaolan reached out and picked up a popsicle and put it gently in her mouth. A chill instantly filled her body.

whole body.

"Crack!"

A small mouthful of ice cubes entered her mouth. Lin Xiaolan felt that this was the most beautiful moment of the day, and the grievances she suffered during the day disappeared instantly.

Thinking of the braised pork mentioned at the end of the note, Lin Xiaolan walked into the kitchen with a popsicle and a large piece of pork belly was quietly soaking in the water.

Lin Xiaolan smiled, put on an apron, and planned to make a delicious pork belly meal for Chen Feng today.