Chapter 262 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 17
Chapter 262 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 17
Lu Youming slept all day. The uncle came into the house to help with Fuchen's food and drink.
In the evening, Sister Liu came over and reminded, "The matter has been resolved. Zhang Guihua will not sue you, but they will charge fifty yuan for medical expenses. I will pay it for you."
"You are responsible for this matter, they don't dare to go too far."
Lu Youming had no expression on his face, found fifty yuan from the drawer, and gave it to Sister Liu.
Sister Liu was not embarrassed and accepted it directly.
Zhang Guihua asked for money directly, but Lu Youming would not give it. Zhang Guihua and the others knew about this.
If Lu Youming doesn't give you money, Zhang Guihua will be unyielding. Lu Youming also knows this.
But there is a middleman, Sister Liu.
Some things are buffered a lot.
"You are responsible for this matter, they don't dare to go too far."
Sister Liu reminded, "But please be careful, you fought too hard this time, some people in the village said."
Lu Youming's face was expressionless.
After Sister Liu left, Lu Youming counted the money.
In less than a month, the twelve hundred yuan in my hand turned into eight hundred and sixty.
I only have five dollars and seventy-three cents in my pocket.
Excluding the house, the compensation is RMB 200, and the compensation is RMB 50. The bulk of it will be spent on baby milk powder.
These days of eating, drinking, eating and drinking is only the price of a can of milk powder.
In the evening, Wang Jiajun carried his things to see Lu Youming, "This is for Fuchen. What happened yesterday was really dangerous."
What he bought was a can of milk powder. It was exactly the same as what Lu Youming bought.
Lu Youming was stunned.
To be honest, Wang Jiajun is not very familiar with him, but he has been helping him these days.
This person can also get along.
"You didn't take Fuchen to have a look? Don't let anything go wrong. If the girl becomes disabled, you won't be able to deal with it."
Lu Youming suddenly realized that he had forgotten to take the money for deceiving Zhang Guihua!
He wasted fifty dollars!
Lu Youming took a look at Fuchen. He was eating and drinking well and sleeping soundly. He didn't really appear to be seriously ill.
"Brother Lu, what's your next livelihood? It costs a lot of money to raise a child. The price of milk powder is quite a lot. If you buy it from this brand, it will cost you at least three hundred yuan a month!"
Lu Youming looked back and saw that it had only been a few days, but the first bottle had already reached the bottom, and half of the second bottle had been eaten.
It takes a month to buy a house.
Lu Youming suddenly realized that he couldn't afford it.
"I'm fine, I still have breast milk. You..." Wang Jiajun paused, "If that doesn't work, just drink rice porridge. Where was there milk powder before? Didn't you just drink rice porridge when you didn't have milk? Drinking milk powder is just as nutritious.
It’s something that took several years of speculation.”
Lu Youming had a headache, "I'll look for work tomorrow."
At least you can't just sit back and have nothing, you have to have some background.
Early the next morning, Lu Youming ran to the next door with Fuchen in one hand and milk powder in the other, "Help take care of the child."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"What are you doing? If you kill people and set fires, I don't care about the children." The uncle shouted.
Lu Youming ignored it completely and left directly.
He used to work as a small laborer on a construction site, but later he was finally promoted to a full-time laborer.
Jiang Meili ran away just after she was promoted to Dagong.
To be honest, I'm tired.
There is also a lot of money.
But still tired.
Lu Youming, who had been lazy for half a year, really didn't want to go to the construction site and suffer the pain.
He stood on the street and stared at the craftsmen selling signs: carpenters; wall painters; electricians; those who collected and sold electrical appliances; those who sold cockroach poison, rat poison, ant poison; those who picked up paper and wine bottles and sold them for money... miscellaneous
, quite a few.
There are also breakfast vendors on the streets.
There are many people riding bicycles and motorcycles on the streets.
Occasionally I saw a few cars, either from high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen.
Lu Youming walked around thinking that being an electrician was a reliable job.
He knows everything about this guy, and he can fix this one thing.
If it is developing explosives, he is even more expert.
Wang Jiajun walked with him for a while, "How about it, brother, which one do you want to do?"
He gritted his teeth and bought a motorcycle to make commuting easier. Now he takes Lu Youming to the city.
"electrician."
"Do you still understand this? Yes, brother. My factory is short of this, do you want to do it?" Wang Jiajun promoted.
Lu Youming looked at Wang Jiajun. To be honest, he didn't want to have too much interaction with Wang Jiajun.
It is not good to know too much.
After all, you can't find your strength by eating and drinking.
"I want to go it alone."
Wang Jiajun thought for a moment, "That's okay. Then you can find your own way. I'll go to work first."
Wang Jiajun rode away.
I bought a lot of tools on a familiar road, and also bought a tool bag and packed it up.
I saw the city library on the way and borrowed a book on electrical repair to read.
Squatting on the street, reading a book while squatting.
"Fix the TV! Fix the TV! Is there anyone who can fix it?"
A car stopped and a man shouted from the car window.
"I can." The maintenance man stood up.
"The LCD TV is flooded with water," the man said.
The maintenance man stopped immediately, waved his hand and went back.
The man looked around and found that no one could fix it, so he closed the window and prepared to leave.
A TV costs a few hundred dollars.
Color TVs cost thousands more.
People who don’t have money don’t even have a TV. Anyone who can fix black and white is a master, and they don’t dare to touch a color TV.
Lu Youming flipped through the book and saw an introduction to computers.
Computers... tens of thousands.
This is a wealthy family.
"I'll come." Lu Youming said.
The man looked at Lu Youming, obviously distrustful. He also held a book in his hand.
The overlapping part between maintenance workers and electricians is repairing electrical appliances. There are many good maintenance workers who can repair anything.
Electricians also have maintenance electricians. They mainly repair electrical appliances.
Electricians in buildings are responsible for furnishing and repairing circuits.
"Try it. You can't find anyone anyway." Lu Youming didn't care.
Give it a try.
No, if you steal anything, it will be enough for a month's food and drink.
The man thought for a long time and said, "Get in the car."
Lu Youming opened the back seat of the car and made a car for the first time.
On the way, the man asked Lu Youming how long he had been working and where he was from.
Lu Youming was too lazy to pay attention and stared at the scenery on the road.
The man didn't speak any more. The look on his face never looked good.
The car drove to a community next to the city hall.
A small independent house with its own garage.
Lu Youming followed the man into the house and first saw a mess. There were obvious signs of a fight in the house.
The man didn't explain anything. He pointed at the TV and said, "This is it. You can fix it." He fell down on the sofa on the side.
There were shards of glass on the ground next to the TV, and there were fallen flowers on the ground.
Apparently, he was hit by a vase with a hand.
The man poured himself a glass of wine, drank it with his head down, and stared at Lu Youming as he worked.
Lu Youming was not in a hurry. He turned on the TV and took a look. There was no water inside, but the electrical panel that turned on the TV was short-circuited.
He just happened to buy new materials.
Novice difficulty.
Lu Youming disassembled the entire TV with an expressionless face and studied the structure carefully.
"Is it so badly damaged?" The man looked closer.
"Are you having trouble with your brain?"
The man choked, said "ha", turned around and went to the kitchen to look for wine.
Lu Youming stared at a pile of new main unit electrical boards. He wanted to dismantle them and sell them for money, but he was not sure whether the TV would still work if they were dismantled.
