Rebirth 84 Everything depends on hands

Lin Xiaolan looked a little dazed as Chen Feng tried so hard to protect herself. She had never longed for Chen Feng to stand up and help her, and she knew very well in her heart that she couldn't count on Chen Feng's help. It would be nice if he didn't ask for money from her.

Already.

But Chen Feng today was so abnormal. From the first sentence he said to himself in the morning, sorry, to the moment when he held a kitchen knife and fought for himself, all the performances were what he expected, but they were so unrealistic. Lin Xiaolan had tears in her eyes.

Looking at Chen Feng infatuatedly.

"Why, are you scared by my mighty side?" Chen Feng grinned in the sunshine, and the golden sunshine shone on Chen Feng's body. Lin Xiaolan suddenly felt that it was not so bad.

"I'm going to work," Lin Xiaolan was a little nervous. She hurriedly turned around and went back to the house to tie up her long hair and put on a blue work cap.

Although the work clothes of the 1980s were large and of a single color, Lin Xiaolan showed a beautiful style when wearing these ordinary work clothes.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Xiaolan's figure infatuatedly from behind. Lin Xiaolan opened the door and turned her back to Chen Feng. She didn't say what she wanted to say, but slowly closed the door and walked out.

With the sound of the door slamming shut, Chen Feng ran to the door in a few steps and looked at the closed door. "I miss you so much, wife!" A trembling voice came from Chen Feng's throat.

Chen Feng turned around and looked inside the house. It was empty. It could be said that the family was bare. Chen Feng couldn't help but shed a few tears. His home used to have a TV and a tape recorder. These were purchased by his parents when he and Lin Xiaolan got married.

Later, they were all sold by him and used for gambling.

Chen Feng slammed the table hard. Now that God has given him another chance, he cannot be the same as before.

"Xiaolan, I will definitely let you live a good life in this life."

"Mom, Dad, my son will not let you down this time!" Chen Feng made up his mind.

In 1984, this was an important year for the transition from a planned economy to a market economy. Chen Feng knew in his heart that from now on, there would be countless opportunities in front of him. In this era when pigs can take off even if they stand in the wind, there are many opportunities for him to rise.

, but where should I start, stocks? No, it was a product of the 1990s, and it probably hasn’t come out yet; this is an era of economic reform, and I can make a fortune by using the perspective of future generations and selling anything, but I have no choice.

If you don’t have any money, how can you make the first pot of gold?

This became Chen Feng's most helpless problem. He couldn't just take out the things at home and sell them for money. Let's not talk about what Lin Xiaolan thought of him when he came back. There was nothing to sell at home.

Chen Feng, who had no choice but to think about it, decided to go out for a walk. After all, he could only rely on his memories to imagine the scene outside and what he wanted to do. He also had to go out to see more and walk more. He thought of this

Chen Feng got up and walked out of the house.

Among the family buildings in this area, the family building of the electronics factory is the tallest, with six floors. The neighboring family buildings only have three floors, and are even surrounded by bungalows. When Chen Feng left the house, there was a shed in front of the building.

Every family member of the electronics factory has a small shed for storing autumn vegetables or things that are not usually used.

There is a tricycle outside the shed of Chen Feng's house. This tricycle was left to his father by his father's old leader, and his father left it to him. According to memory, Chen Feng should have put the tricycle out and sold it today. He lost again in gambling at night, and he will fight when he comes back.

Lin Xiaolan, and then Lin Xiaolan opened the gas tank.

Chen Feng looked at the tricycle in front of him. The tricycle was still the same as he remembered. Although it was a little worn out, it could still be ridden. Chen Feng put his hand on the handlebar and said, "Old man, we meet again. This time I will let you accompany me to start from scratch.

Come over!"

Everything on the street has not changed much from what he remembered. The big braided bus was a very convenient means of travel at that time, but now it seems so nostalgic in Chen Feng's eyes; the supply and marketing cooperative is not far away.

On the streets, you can only go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things if you have various tickets in your hand, because the current supply and marketing cooperative does not accept cash.

In the summer of 1984, the weather was hot, and Chen Feng was riding a tricycle on the road. His clothes were soaked with sweat. Chen Feng found a cooler place and sat down to rest for a while. Sitting next to him was a white man.

The gray-haired old man frowned and kept tapping the radio with his hand.

Looking at the radio in the uncle's hand, Chen Feng's mind suddenly lit up and he finally found the way to the first pot of gold.

I grew up in an electronics factory. I followed various masters and developed excellent repair skills, including repairing a radio.

Although Chen Feng has never made money by relying on this skill, in later generations, he had some minor problems with the electrical appliances at home and he fixed them by himself. Now this is a good way to make money. How could he have forgotten this skill?

In the 1970s and 1980s, the four major wedding items were bicycles, radios, sewing machines, and watches, commonly known as three turns and one ring. With the improvement of the quality of life, nowadays, TVs, refrigerators, washing machines, and tape recorders are all used in weddings. The radio in the hands of the uncle has long been

It has become a must-have item for every household.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng glanced at the uncle and leaned forward, "Uncle, what's going on?"

The uncle looked back at Chen Feng, "I don't know, it was fine just now, but then there was no sound."

"How about I show it to you?" Chen Feng asked tentatively.

"Can you fix this?" The uncle looked at Chen Feng and asked suspiciously.

"Uncle, don't underestimate people," Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Uncle, let me show you. If it can be repaired, you give me some repair money. If it can't be repaired, do you see this tricycle?" Chen Feng stretched out his hand and the uncle nodded, "If it's broken, I'll give you the tricycle."

Already."

"Okay," the uncle hesitated for a moment, "If you fix it, I'll give you... fifty cents!" the uncle said, extending his palm.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Uncle, you are really good at making a living. How about you give me one yuan after I fix it?"

"One yuan?" The uncle raised his head and said, "Aren't you robbing!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, a brand new radio costs at least forty or fifty yuan now. Are you willing to buy a new one? If you find a repairman, let's not say whether we can find it. Even if we find it, we can fix it.

I’ll charge you at least three yuan, am I right?”

"Then your dollar is too expensive. Besides, I don't know if you can fix it." The uncle said with a frown.

"This way, uncle," Chen Feng looked at the uncle and said, "I will repair it for you first. If it is repaired, you will pay. If it is not repaired, you don't need to pay. This tricycle will be yours." With that, Chen Feng pushed the tricycle.

come over.

"Okay!" the uncle said, slapping his thigh.

In 1984, the per capita monthly income was just over 20 yuan. Buying a new radio was definitely a big expense.

Chen Feng followed the uncle into the house and found a screwdriver. Chen Feng skillfully disassembled the radio and briefly cleaned the inside of the radio. After cleaning the dust, Chen Feng discovered the problem. It turned out that there was a thin wire inside.

Disconnected.

"Uncle, this is where the problem lies." Chen Feng pointed to the wire for the uncle to see, "I should have found a thin wire here and used a soldering iron to reconnect it to the solder joint for you, but now I don't have a soldering iron in my hand, so I

I’ll connect the wires for you first, and you’ll listen first. I’ll come over with the tools tomorrow and reconnect them for you.”

"Okay, okay!" The uncle smiled and nodded.

Chen Feng quickly connected the wires and then turned on the radio. As soon as he turned on the radio, storytelling came out, and the sound was very clear.

"Here you go, uncle." Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and handed the radio to the uncle.

"Okay, young man!" The uncle happily took the radio and adjusted a few more channels. If there was no problem, he readily took out one yuan and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took the one yuan and held it tightly in his hand. He has been a man of two generations and has a lot of feelings.

"Young man, can you fix the TV?" The uncle looked at Chen Feng with some expectation in his eyes.

"I can't guarantee it, I'll take a look first."

The uncle took Chen Feng to a different room. There was a TV placed on the wardrobe and a thick cotton cloth was covering it.

"Color TV?" Chen Feng glanced at the uncle with some surprise. The uncle's family is in good condition. It's amazing to have a black and white TV at home these days. Even when he got married, he only had a black and white TV.

"Young man, it's okay, you know it's a color TV before you turn it on?" the uncle said with a smile.

"Uncle, to tell you the truth, I used to be a worker in an electronics factory, and this kind of thing is common." Chen Feng said with a smile.

It turned out that he was a worker in an electronics factory. No wonder he was so good at such a young age. The uncle turned on the TV. There was no big problem with the TV and the colors were also very good. There was just a thin bright line on the edge of the screen that sometimes disappeared.

"This is the problem. Although I don't delay watching it, it is annoying." The uncle pointed at the bright line on the TV and said, "I have seen several masters, but they all said they can't fix it."

Chen Feng smiled, "Uncle, this is no problem."

"Young man, don't brag," the uncle looked at Chen Feng and said, "Several masters have seen this TV and they all said it can't be repaired. If you can fix it, I'll give you five yuan."

Chen Feng had already moved the TV out of the closet and looked up at the uncle, "Look at it, uncle. Just help me find a small brush."

Chen Feng took apart the back case of the TV, pulled out the circuit board without even looking at it, directly removed the connecting cable between the circuit board and the screen, took the brush that the uncle handed to him, and began to sweep along the edge of the TV screen.

After a few seconds, a pile of cockroach corpses were swept out.

"Why are there so many dead cockroaches? I have been covering the TV with something." The uncle looked at it in surprise and asked.

"Cockroaches like heat and greasiness," Chen Feng said while cleaning. "When the TV is working, it will generate heat, and the cockroaches will get in along the heat dissipation vent behind the TV." Chen Feng said that the place had been cleaned, and at this time he again

He picked up the circuit board and looked at it carefully. When he saw cockroach limbs, he cleaned them up. "They got in. If the TV was in operation and was electrocuted by the circuit board, forming a connection, fortunately this is not a critical part. If it enters the TV

If you remove the high-voltage package of the TV, your TV can be scrapped."

With that said, Chen Feng had already finished cleaning, assembled the TV skillfully, moved it back, connected the power supply and turned on the TV. The bright line was gone.

"Amazing!" The uncle's eyes widened, "Young man, you are really amazing!"

"Uncle, you're too polite, it's just common sense." Chen Feng said modestly.