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Chapter 47 Hard work

Before dawn, Uncle Wang got up early as he was used to drinking a cup of strong tea, walked out of the back door of the duty room, picked up the long bamboo broom to prepare for cleaning, but found that Kang Ning practiced boxing in the open space in front of his house.

Uncle Wang squatted down and watched silently. After about twenty minutes, Kang Ning put away his moves and stood with his hands like an invisible big ball in his arms for more than a minute. Then he shook his hands and returned to his room.

Uncle Wang didn't understand boxing. Seeing that the boxing that Corning used was not much faster than the punches that the old men and ladies in the park, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But then I thought about it and still admired Corning's state of mind. There are not many young people who can calm down these days.

Uncle Wang swept the floor for a while. When Kang Ning heard the sound, he stepped out and found a broom to go to the other end to start working. In more than ten minutes, the two of them swept out a pile of garbage pile in the middle of the open space. When Kang Ning saw Uncle Wang bring a small wooden barrel, he carefully picked up the discarded screws, nuts, wire and other metal objects in the garbage pile, and squatted down to help.

"Why don't you get up so early if you don't sleep too much?" Uncle Wang asked while doing it.

"Enough sleep time." After answering, Kang Ning lifted the wooden barrel weighing more than ten pounds and looked around: "Uncle Wang, where are these?"

Uncle Wang pointed to the cement tile shed behind his small house: "There is a half-large oil barrel below, just pour it on the ground next to the oil barrel."

Corning walked into the shed with a wooden barrel and found several small plastic barrels next to the large iron oil barrel. There were different discarded pieces in it according to copper, aluminum, and steel. Put down the wooden barrel and return to Uncle Wang and said, "Uncle Wang, you are so careful!"

"Those are all money! I collect and organize it every month. When scrap metal is sold, the money I get is almost a month's salary for an apprentice. I also find intact accessories from time to time! It's not easy to make two money. Even if I have money, I can't learn from the prodigal son who is big-handed, right? Haha, seeing you sweating heavily, hurry up and wash it." Uncle Wang smiled and pushed the trash-mounted cart to the door.

Corning closed the door and walked into the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and took a shower quickly. He put on a clean work clothes and walked out of the door. He picked up a bucket of dirty clothes he had changed and rubbed it under the faucet in front of the door. After drying, he went to Uncle Wang's house and drank a large bowl of porridge with pickles.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Corning walked to a Santana in the workshop, which had been sunken by nearly fifty centimeters, looked at the engine that was displaced at a large angle under the seriously deformed hood, and then looked at the bumper and seriously deformed front beam that had long been unknown. Corning shook his head and found the tool to start disassembling.

When everyone arrived at 8:30, Corning had already removed a lot of parts and waited for many people to lift the engine with their hands. Old Li quickly came up to say hello, looked at the accident car that was still intact yesterday, and said to Corning in surprise: "Xiao Wu, this car was sent by an official from the traffic police team. We don't want to repair it. If it is damaged so seriously, he said that it will only cost 2,000 yuan at most. I roughly estimate that even if we don't make a penny, we can't get it without the cost of 3,000 yuan, and the money for changing accessories will be at least 1,000 yuan. Where are the cold workers and painters?"

Kang Ning thought about it for a moment and knew the problem. He whispered to Lao Li, "I'm afraid the boss can't push it away?"

Old Li nodded: "Yes, this kind of thing has been happening at least a dozen times a year. We don't make money, but we still pay for it. How can we do this business? These days... I don't talk about these things, there is another possibility that you don't understand. The brothers can't get a bonus for this work, so after three days, no one wants to touch it. I also know that the boss is anxious, but the owner of the Honda car I have been urging me to finish it again. At least three days, there is no way!"

As soon as Lao Li finished speaking, a Toyota Mark police car had quickly driven into the factory gate and stopped in the open space in front of Corning. Corning was shocked and was about to leave on the excuse, but found that Lao Li had already met: "Captain Zhang, it's so early!"

The policeman in the car didn't get out of the car, and pointed at the Santana accident car angrily and asked, "It's not too early! What's going on? Ah? It's been a few days and it's still like this now? What are you doing with a large group of people? I tell you that if you don't make up for me within five days, you won't drive this broken factory! Tell your boss, just don't go to the third brother's crying then, hum!"

After the police said that, the police turned the car and left. Old Li stood there and sighed without any help. Kang Ning took the initiative to step forward and said to Old Li, "Brother Li, let me do it. It just so happened that Yusheng has not sent a job today. Just have him help me."

"Brother, I'm working on you, but five days are too tight!" Lao Li's concerns make a lot of sense. Not to mention the mechanical part, the body and chassis restoration and ash repair, water grinding and paint will take at least four days.

"I'll do my best! If I can't be busy, I'll ask the boss to give me more people." Corning also considered this issue, but what he was most concerned about was not the car, but who was the third brother mentioned by the police? However, Corning was not so reckless that he asked casually, and he probably wouldn't have long to understand.

At this time, Yusheng came to Corning, smiled at Corning and squatted down to dismantle it. Corning asked while fucking, "Yusheng, I heard that I can't get the bonus for repairing this car?"

"It's okay! I do."

"Why?"

Yusheng looked up at Kang Ning and said, "The boss is very nice to me. He often buys clothes for my brother and sister. I don't know how to thank her. Now this car is so urgent. I will do it even if I don't have any money. Besides, I also like to work with you, my elder brother. You are really skilled, and you don't yell at me all day like other masters."

Looking at Yusheng who lowered his head and kept working, Kang Ning sighed and continued to work.

More than an hour later, the nose of the accident car was lifted up, and Yusheng began to use his cold work technology. Corning found the engine drawings to carefully check it, and from time to time compared his vague parts and structures with the entities.

Huang Yuanqing, not far away, saw all this and commented on his apprentice around him from time to time. Huang Yuanqing's face was full of contempt: "Looking at that kid's appearance, you will know that he is an embroidered pillow. Even such a simple Santana has to rely on drawings. It's fucking useless."

The apprentice who was tightening the nut asked, "Where did this person come from? I found that the boss seemed to be quite polite to him."

Huang Yuanqing glared at his apprentice: "What's the use of being polite? We rely on real skills to do our business. We can't just repair the car with a nice face. If you look good, you can use a Kiba? If you can't do it, you won't have to pack up your bags in a few days!"

"But yesterday I saw that he repaired the 212, which was also of good level." The apprentice said foolishly.

"Get out! The old 212 can repair the car?" Huang Yuanqing became even more angry when he heard this. He looked at Kang Ning and said hatefully: "I don't know where the tortoise son I picked up, wouldn't he look like a slut? Why do the big girl like this kind of egg? Humph, I want to see how he does it in five days. Don't blame me for harming him if it doesn't work, bah!"
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