Wang Peipei sat familiarly on the second-hand boss chair. She didn't care about the frozen picture on the computer screen at this moment. She directly clicked the pause button with the mouse to change it to the play button. A burst of monotonous particles came from the speaker, and she was at her peak.
During the intense stage, the sound was heard as the rolling shutter door was lifted and the glass door was opened.
"Sister, you don't want your reputation, I want it." Cheng Xiaoyu bowed his hand to Wang Peipei. The streets were full of tough animals in the university, regardless of gender. Two years ago, a senior buddy graduated. This guy drank too much and had sex with his classmates.
I bet five hundred dollars to run naked, and this guy actually used his loose skin to run naked around the university town. It was a legend at the time, and Wang Peipei is a rare toughness among female students after that buddy.
, known as the patron saint of beauties at Electric Power University, any obscene behavior will be ineffective in front of her.
Wang Peipei glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu disdainfully, turned off the heart-stopping picture, logged into QQ, and continued to finish the chat she had left unfinished in the middle of the night. Only on the virtual network could she feel that she was a girl.
Only then will you have rare self-confidence.
"My phone is broken and the screen is flickering. Please help me take a look." He held Cheng Xiaoyu's soot-covered keyboard upside down at the corner of the table in disgust while staring at the computer screen.
The flashing profile picture said to Cheng Xiaoyu.
"Sister, I only bought it a month ago, why don't you go to customer service?" To be honest, Wang Peipei is a very good person, generous and straightforward without being pretentious at all. Cheng Xiaoyu has made a lot of money from her in the past few years. All the novel accessories, hanging
She must be indispensable for the arrival of the jewelry. Not to mention the cost of repairing the mobile phone, the profit earned from the mobile phone sold to Cheng Xiaoyu at a low price and resold by him was thousands of dollars, making Cheng Xiaoyu a little embarrassed to earn Wang Peipei's money.
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"I'm too lazy to go. The customer service is harping on me and they may send me back to the factory. Why don't I fix it here and spend some money to speed it up. Hurry up. I don't have time to fool around with you." Wang Peipei's fat hands
The bright red fingernails of her typing on the keyboard are not as charming as those of a gorgeous woman, and can only make people feel a sense of disgust. People always judge their likes and dislikes based on beauty and ugliness.
"By the way, there is also this MP3. You can help me take a look at it." Wang Peipei took out a white MP3 from her bag and threw it on the maintenance platform, quickly giving it to those who had not finished chatting on QQ last night.
message.
Cheng Xiaoyu pushed the rolling shutter door to the top with the iron drill next to the door, opened both glass doors, and at the same time opened the windows in the cabin to create a cross-ventilation, which quickly allowed the mixed smell of cigarette and alcohol in the room to dissipate.
Turn off the TV and throw the action movie disc burned into the DVD into the drawer under the maintenance station.
Originally, one morning's work routine should also wipe the dust and floor in the house. Cheng Xiaoyu temporarily put down those things when he was ready. Wang Peipei saw that he had finished cleaning up and stood up and gave his place to him. This was also Cheng Xiaoyu's cleverness. He put the computer and the repair station together.
Putting it in one place makes it convenient for you to play when you have nothing to do, but does not give the opportunity to those who come to play for free. After all, the computer can only be idle when you are working, and those who come for free have no chance to come over and play.
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"I told you not to buy domestic machines." Wipe the maintenance bench with a rag. The distance from the table to the chair is the most suitable. Cheng Xiaoyu sat comfortably. He turned on the spotlight on the maintenance bench and shined it on the red rubber welding area.
, Cheng Xiaoyu picked up the phone and turned it on normally to check the situation. Then he made a simple guess in his mind and then opened the back cover to check.
"It's cheap. It's only 1,800 yuan. I won't feel bad if I throw it away." Wang Peipei sat on the plastic back chair and could clearly see Cheng Xiaoyu's repair process through the glass partition.
Originally, the repair process was always spent chatting, but this time Cheng Xiaoyu had no intention of chatting with Wang Peipei. When he subconsciously touched the phone with his left hand and thought about what might be wrong with the phone, something came to his mind.
A thought that did not belong to him flashed through his mind.
"The central processing chip has fallen off and has a virtual connection. Is it repairable?"
Cheng Xiaoyu is very sure that he does not have such a strong maintenance level. He can tell what the fault is just by holding it in his hand. If there is a simple fault such as display screen, connection, button, switch and so on, he can still make an initial judgment, similar to the display
The flashing and extinguishing may be one of many faults. Cheng Xiaoyu knew that he was in trouble and his maintenance level could only be regarded as third-rate. With the decline of mobile phone prices and the independence of opening his own store outside, Cheng Xiaoyu became more and more independent.
Many complex repair methods are automatically abandoned. To put it bluntly, people have become lazy. In addition, Cheng Xiaoyu has a lazy personality, so he naturally follows the trend. Among the more than a dozen mobile phone repair stores near this university town, except for some repeat customers, the business is not
good.
what happened?
Cheng Xiaoyu subconsciously gave a positive reply. His vision when he was looking at the mobile phone suddenly blurred. A mobile phone circuit board appeared in front of him, and gradually enlarged to a single chip until two or three of the many solder joints on the chip were virtual.
The pick-up position was revealed and froze in front of Cheng Xiaoyu's eyes, and a second thought flashed through his mind: "Should it be repaired?"
Cheng Xiaoyu still gave an affirmative reply. He only felt a special current-like pulse appear in the virtual picture, rushing directly to the virtual connection of the chip solder joint to firmly connect it, and then the body felt like
It seemed that a burst of energy had been taken away from me. My body, which had not eaten in the morning and was exhausted, felt as if I had not eaten for several days and felt hungry straight into my brain. It also felt like I was exhausted after a piston movement. My body unconsciously moved backwards towards the chair.
My eyes blurred, and I felt the double image in front of me swaying. I shook my head unconsciously and continued to press the power button with my finger.
"Who is playing the song Dongfeng Po on the pipa..."
The music starts up when the mobile phone starts up. Many people like this kind of ultra-loud music ringtone. It is like it would be embarrassing if the music is not loud enough when your mobile phone rings in public. Cheng Xiaoyu here has not yet reacted, but Wang Peipei is already saying "Eh"
He grabbed the phone from his hand with a loud noise, turned it on and off repeatedly for a few minutes, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he frowned and muttered to himself in confusion: "It didn't work no matter what I did last night, how could I get there?"
It works fine in your hand, it’s strange. Daewoo, can you show me the MP3?”
At this time, Cheng Xiaoyu was immersed in the wonderful feeling just now. What happened? He raised his left hand. It was obvious that the energy flow that repaired the phone just now rushed out from his left hand. Could it be?
Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of the dream that had gradually blurred last night. It couldn't be true, right? He would read some online novels when there were no guests. Nowadays, the diversity and whimsy of online novels have far exceeded those of the twentieth century.
The single model of martial arts masters coming and going on land and flying, time travel, rebirth, supernatural powers, cultivating immortals and other modes have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Countless netizens have imagined that one day they will have the adventures in the novel. Cheng Xiaoyu subconsciously thought of that,
Then he shook his head in self-denial, thinking to himself: How could this be possible?
"Hey, Dayu, what are you thinking about?" Wang Peipei played with her phone with one hand and pushed Cheng Xiaoyu, who was in a daze, with the other hand.
With a sudden inspiration, in order to confirm the unrealistic idea in his heart, Cheng Xiaoyu quickly grabbed the white and beautiful MP3 with his left hand. As soon as he took it, his eyes looked directly at his left hand instead of the MP3. A feeling of dizziness appeared.
Then that flash of thought appeared again.
"The power switch is damaged, should it be repaired?" (To be continued)