Rebirth 84 Everything depends on hands

Lin Xiaolan wiped the machine bit by bit amidst Chen Shuhua's unpleasant scoldings, while Chen Feng was sweating profusely from his busy schedule.

Most of them were repairing radios, but the problems were not big, and it was a piece of cake for Chen Feng. All the ladies became Chen Feng's living advertisements, and they spread on the streets in a short time.

In this era, not to mention repairing electrical appliances, even buying electrical appliances is troublesome. The key is that you hold the ticket and spend the money to buy the appliances without after-sales service. Even if there is a repair point, you have to repair it yourself.

Small things like radios can be built as buses and taken there. If there is a problem with the TV, moving it there will be a problem.

The most terrible thing is that even if you take it, you have to queue up for repairs, and sometimes it can't even be repaired for a week. The appearance of Chen Feng just solves the current problems of the people. There are many people like Uncle Yang who don't have to worry about even minor problems.

Go for repairs and just use it.

Chen Feng's skills are very good. Once an electrical appliance is in his hands, it can be repaired in as little as ten minutes or as short as a few minutes. There are some parts that need to be repaired. Chen Feng really has no choice but to explain to others and wait until he can get it.

We'll come in for repairs when parts are available.

Coupled with the publicity of all the aunts, people from several streets came over, and the crowd even started to line up consciously. Chen Feng was sweet and had a good service attitude. He also took the initiative to tell everyone how to maintain household appliances. For a while, everyone praised Chen Feng.

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Chen Feng looked up at the time and saw that it was almost noon. He bought two steamed buns and squatted by the wall to eat them. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arms, bit the steamed buns in his mouth, and counted the bills in his hands with both hands.

"One hundred and twenty-six..." After counting these colorful bills, Chen Feng himself was shocked that there were so many!

Although Chen Feng in later generations has never seen more money than this, it is definitely surprising. This is equivalent to half a year's salary of others, and there are still many parts that need to be replaced but not repaired.

"Good boy," Chen Feng swallowed his last mouthful of steamed buns, "Was I stupid before? I was fired from the factory and gave up on myself. If I had come to repair the home appliances earlier, I would have succeeded ten years earlier."

Chen Feng finished the steamed buns in several bites, got on his tricycle, and ran directly towards Uncle Yang. When he came to the door, he saw Uncle Yang.

"Hey, Xiao Chen, you're here." Uncle Yang listened to the radio, watched Xiao Chen ride over and said hello.

"Uncle, didn't I promise you yesterday that I would come and repair your radio today," Chen Feng said after parking the tricycle. "How could I not come? It's just that I was on the way forward and was delayed in repairing something for others."

"Yes, Xiao Chen, you can do great things in the future and have integrity!" The uncle praised Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was not careless. He finished cleaning up the uncle's radio in three strokes, five divided by two, and handed it to Uncle Yang, "Uncle Yang, you are trying it."

"No need to try, I know your craftsmanship." Uncle Yang said with a smile, "I want to ask you, can you repair the electric fan?"

Electric fan? Although no one repaired this thing in later generations, it is a rare item now. In an era when supplies are so scarce, who would spend money to buy an electrical appliance that can only be used in summer. Most people only focus on TVs and electric fans.

Appliances such as refrigerators can be used all year round.

However, in this day and age, if there is an electric fan at home, the family environment is also good. Chen Feng thought for a moment, this thing is the easiest to repair, so he nodded, "Can it be repaired? Uncle Yang, your electric fan is broken?"

Uncle Yang waved his hand, "I don't use that thing, old man. I don't need it in the winter. In the summer, it will be cool if I come out and blow in the air. It's not me, but the electric fan at Teacher Jiang's house next to the education committee is broken. I'll take you to have a look."

Chen Feng followed Uncle Yang to Teacher Jiang's house. As soon as he entered the door, Chen Feng knew what a scholarly family was.

Teacher Jiang’s house was very clean. There was a high-end sofa and coffee table in the living room. There were two bookcases against the wall. There were books on the door. There was a TV set facing the coffee table. Chen Feng took a look and was shocked. This TV

It's actually a Furi color TV.

Many people are not familiar with Furi color TVs now, but everyone is familiar with another name, that is Hitachi. The factory was the first joint venture in the 1980s and one of the earliest manufacturers to produce color TVs.

Having a color TV at home is impressive enough, but to be part of a joint venture makes it even more impressive.

There were two bookcases in the study. Chen Feng glanced at the bedroom, and there were still two bookcases. Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh, he was really swimming in the ocean of books.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang, for bringing the master to my house for repairs." The person who opened the door was a young, fashionably dressed woman with a pair of eyes and a soft voice, very gentle.

"Teacher Xiaomei, why are you so polite?" Uncle Yang said while sitting on the sofa, "Let Master Chen take a look at your home appliance fan."

Teacher Xiaomei led Chen Feng into the study. Behind the desk sat a middle-aged man with generous eyes. He was shirtless and writing something with his head down.

"Zhenguo, I'll ask the master to repair the electric fan."

"Take it out and fix it, don't disturb me." Cold words came from the man's mouth, with a hint of impatience.

After listening to the man's words, Chen Feng felt a little cold. Does this guy still use an electric fan? He could catch up with the air conditioner to cool down at home if he just said a few words.

Chen Feng carefully brought the electric fan to the living room. Just as he was about to start repairing it, Teacher Xiaomei stopped Chen Feng and said, "Little master, keep your voice down while you are repairing it later. Thank you."

Chen Feng nodded and took apart the fan in his hand, thinking that Teacher Jiang was too unkind. Although he was a maintenance master, he wouldn't be like this. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still had to earn the money he got.

"What's wrong with the fan?"

"Stop shaking your head," Teacher Xiaomei said softly. "As soon as you shake your head, the fan will make a clicking sound, but it will blow normally."

Chen Feng nodded, disassembled the electric fan and inspected it. Fortunately, the problem was easily solved, but the transmission bearing was short of oil. Chen Feng took out the sewing machine oil from the bag, carefully added the oil, and then started

Assemble the electric fan.

"Master, is it repaired now?" Teacher Xiaomei asked hesitantly, "Last time I sent it for repair, a master said the motor was broken."

Chen Feng smiled, "Sister, I can't fix it for free, and if the same problem occurs within a month, it will be repaired for free. As for whether it works or not, you will know after you try it."

Chen Feng assembled the electric fan, and Teacher Xiaomei carefully took it to the kitchen, turned on the power, and the electric fan worked normally. Then he pressed the shaking button. The electric fan made no noise and began to shake its head to blow the air.

"That's great!" Teacher Xiaomei said in disbelief with her eyes widened, and then looked back at Chen Feng, "Little Master, you are really amazing."

"Teacher Xiaomei, I just said that Xiao Chen's craftsmanship is fine, so I'll reply this time." Mr. Yang also said with a smile.

"Master Chen, how much will it cost, I'll give it to you." He said and prepared to pay.

"Three yuan."

"Three yuan?" Xiaomei looked at Chen Feng in surprise. Mr. Yang looked at the state of teacher Xiaomei and felt a little uncomfortable. This cultural element is not open-minded. I can repair a radio for one yuan, not to mention you are an electric fan.

"Sister, my charges are already very reasonable. Besides, I also have a warranty..." Chen Feng explained.

"No, it's not," Teacher Xiaomei waved her hand hurriedly, "You misunderstood me. It cost me five yuan to send it for repair, and it couldn't be repaired. It broke again after using it several times. Isn't that three yuan for you?

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It turns out that I am missing something!