Rebirth 84 Everything depends on hands

Chen Feng felt relieved. Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled and said, "Sister, my craftsmanship can't be compared with that of a master. I just make a living. If you are satisfied with me, if someone's appliance breaks down, you can help me."

If I spread the word, my business will naturally get better, don’t you think so?”

"Young man, you are too humble. Okay, from now on I will ask you to repair the home appliances of my relatives and colleagues and give you money." Teacher Xiaomei said and handed the money to Chen Feng.

"Can you please lower your voice? Can't you just calm down? You are the only one in the room!" Teacher Jiang shouted loudly in the study room.

Teacher Xiaomei made a shushing gesture. Chen Feng collected the money and walked out with Mr. Yang. Teacher Xiaomei caught up from behind and asked, "Master Chen, can you accept the old radio?"

"Take it, of course!" Chen Feng almost jumped up with excitement after hearing this. This is a good thing. How could you not want it? If others can't repair it, it doesn't mean that you can't repair it. Even if you can't repair it, you can remove the useful things inside and repair them later.

It's also suitable for replacement.

Teacher Xiaomei led Chen Feng towards the shed where the debris was stored. Mr. Yang whispered to Chen Feng from behind, "Xiao Chen, those things probably can't be repaired. What do you want them to do? Isn't this a waste of money?"

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Chen Feng knew that Mr. Yang was doing it for his own good, so he smiled slightly and said, "Old man, these things are treasures."

"Baby? What kind of treasure can a piece of junk be?" Mr. Yang couldn't understand.

Teacher Xiaomei opened the shed and took out two old radios and handed them to Chen Feng. Chen Feng took them and took a breath. One was the famous Plum Blossom and the other was an imported Sharp. What kind of family is this?

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"Master Xiao Chen, what do you think of these two?"

Chen Feng was about to speak when he looked up and saw that there was a refrigerator placed in the corner of the shed. Although the refrigerator was a little rusty, it was a refrigerator after all. You couldn't even buy one in this era, so he actually kept it in the shed.

!Chen Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Teacher Xiaomei, I want these two, your refrigerator..." Chen Feng was too embarrassed to ask further.

I want to ask if they sell it, but how could anyone sell a refrigerator these days? But if they don't sell it, they keep it in a shed. It's such a pity.

"This refrigerator," Teacher Xiaomei sighed after finishing speaking, then flipped her hair, "I bought it and used it for two years, but suddenly it stopped cooling. I found many people to repair it, but they couldn't fix it. Then a master came to

He said it was scrapped, so he bought another one and it is here, do you want it?"

"Oh, that's it." Chen Feng steadied himself. He must get this refrigerator, but he couldn't let anyone see that he wanted it very much. "I'm just asking because I recently helped someone repair a refrigerator and there were several accessories in it.

If you really can’t find it, I’ll take it over if you sell it. If you don’t sell it, forget it. I’ll have someone order some accessories for me in a few days.”

"Sell it, it takes up the most space."

"How much do you want to sell for?"

"How much do you give?"

Chen Feng scratched his head and said, "Teacher Xiaomei, this refrigerator should have been quite expensive when you bought it, but if you want to collect it as scrap, I can only give you five yuan." After saying this, Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed.

"It's so low." Teacher Xiaomei said a little disappointed.

"Teacher Xiaomei," Chen Feng continued, "this thing is hard to find now. The key is that it is scrapped. If you sell it to the scrapyard, it will be the same price. I just want a few accessories. I can remove a few accessories."

It’s worthless. If you don’t want to sell it, I won’t force you to sell it. It just takes time to find accessories.”

"Okay, I'll give you five yuan." Teacher Xiaomei said, "The two radios are also scrapped, so I'll give them to you directly. Just give me the five yuan from the refrigerator."

"Okay!" Chen Feng was surprised after hearing this. He took out five yuan and gave it to Teacher Xiaomei. Then he and Uncle Yang took the refrigerator out.

"Master Chen, I will save any scrap electrical appliances for you next time. Not only are you good at your craftsmanship, but the price you give is also fair." After saying that, Teacher Xiaomei turned around and went upstairs. Chen Feng's face turned red and white.

Chen Feng and Uncle Yang struggled to lift the refrigerator onto the tricycle. Uncle Yang panted and said, "I really don't understand, why do you want this rag? It's still so heavy."

Chen Feng helped Uncle Yang onto the tricycle and sat down, then rode towards Uncle Yang's house, "Uncle, I remember that Uncle Li's son needs a refrigerator when he gets married."

"Yes," Uncle Yang took out his cigarette and started smoking. "This old guy is worried at home. I asked a few people, but they all said no, eh."

"You can go back and ask Uncle Li for me, can you use a second-hand refrigerator?"

"You mean this one?" Uncle Yang understood what Chen Feng meant at this time, "No, what I want is easy to use. You are scrapping it. You can't lie to other girls."

When Chen Feng heard this, he knew that Uncle Yang had misunderstood, "Uncle Yang, don't worry, this refrigerator will no longer be scrapped when I get it. I will definitely repair it."

"So sure?" Uncle Yang asked suspiciously, "If it's not definitely scrapped, I won't be able to give it to you. Xiao Chen, please think about it carefully. I'd better wait for you to repair it before talking to Lao Li."

Chen Feng sent Uncle Yang home. Under Uncle Yang's introduction, he repaired a few more home appliances. After earning more than ten yuan, he rode to the grain and oil store.

Chen Feng bought ten kilograms of rice, ten kilograms of white flour and five kilograms of soybean oil at the grain and oil store. Lin Xiaolan was in urgent need of nutrition now, and eating whole grains all the time was not enough. Although these things cost almost twenty yuan, Chen Feng didn't feel bad at all.

There was a refrigerator on the tricycle, plus rice noodles and oil. It was a bit difficult for Chen Feng to get on it. Under the sunset, Chen Feng felt that he was about to fall apart, but the things on the tricycle made Chen Feng very excited.

With more than 130 yuan in his pocket, and the refrigerator and radio in the car were repaired, Chen Feng was overjoyed and found that he was living a very fulfilling life now.

When Chen Feng rode to the supply and marketing cooperative, the store was closing. Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh. He hurriedly rushed but still didn't have time. What should he use to supplement Lin Xiaolan's nutrition tonight?

"Brother, do you want chicken?"

It was the dark-looking man from yesterday who hurriedly ran out when he saw Chen Feng approaching, holding a stick in his hand with a black rooster on the stick.

Chen Feng didn't know whether it was Silky Chicken, but Chen Feng knew that it would be the best to buy it to replenish Lin Xiaolan's body. It was simply prepared for him.

"How much does it cost?"

The swarthy man held out two fingers and said, "How about two yuan?"

"Here you go," Chen Feng reached for the money and handed the man three yuan. "I'll give you an extra yuan. If you have any nutritional supplements in the future, I'll keep them for me."

The man was taken aback, and even more surprised was his brows, "Brother, it's settled, I'll keep some good things for you in the future."

"Yes," Chen Feng nodded and put the chicken on the tricycle, "Do you sell things here every day? The people in the supply and marketing cooperative don't care about you?"

The man sighed, "No matter what, I just came over when they closed to see if there was anyone who needed to buy anything, and then I sold it. If these old ladies saw it, they would kick me to death."

Chen Feng smiled and thought to himself that this man looked very strong, but he was so timid. He was probably intimidated by the people from the supply and marketing cooperative.

As Chen Feng was about to leave on his bicycle, he was pulled by a man, "Brother, I have a bag of mushrooms here. Take it back and stew it with the chickens. It will be delicious." After saying that, he took out a bag of mushrooms from his arms to house Chen Feng's car.

He turned around and ran away.

Under the afterglow of the sun, Chen Feng rode his tricycle into the courtyard of the family. The courtyard had already been bustling in the summer, with people drinking water and chatting after get off work, as well as playing poker and chess. Chen Feng's arrival attracted everyone's attention. , while looking at the things he took from the tricycle, he cursed in his heart: Prodigal son!