After Cheng Xiaoyu finished speaking, before the electrical repairman, an old man and a young man, could speak, Cheng Laoshi pulled his son and signaled him not to talk nonsense. In some superstitious rural areas, such incidents are taboo.
, will think it is an unlucky omen, and all of them look ugly. My son has a good heart, but if the repair fails, the villagers in the three villages will attribute this unlucky omen to him, and it will be easy for him to look down upon him.
Yes, maybe what is the accusation behind the scenes?
"Daewoo, aren't you repairing mobile phones in the city?" A young man from the same village responded. Everyone knew what he meant even if he didn't say what he said next. You, a mobile phone repairman, came here to join in the fun.
The two maintenance staff, an old man and a young man, squatted down to check again, and they were very sure that there must be a problem with the line somewhere. Unless the breaking point is found, there is still a possibility of repairing it tonight, otherwise they can only wait until tomorrow to report the problem.
Meicheng or the power department of the prefecture-level city to which Meicheng belongs asks for help.
After hearing such a positive reply from the professionals, the villagers automatically ignored Cheng Xiaoyu's previous stand-up. Under the leadership of the village party secretary, they assigned tasks and re-inspected the areas where the lines passed through the three villages. The old maintenance man among the two maintenance staff
Go to areas that you have been more willing to damage in the past.
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't speak again. If he tried here first, he would definitely not be able to send electricity. It would be useless if he didn't repair the fracture. He followed the large army to the snowy ravine. On the way, he returned home and picked up a few bottles of nutritional medicine and a few pieces of chocolate. He quickly
After stuffing it into his stomach, he consciously led his grandfather and several villagers towards the ravine. He had been here before and didn't check carefully enough. This time, Cheng Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he pointed a bright flashlight at the telephone pole.
Carefully observe the junction between the wooden pile and the wire sheath. According to previous inspections, the villagers would choose to leave at this level. Cheng Xiaoyu looked at it for five or six minutes before shouting: "It's right here, the insulation is open there."
Already."
On a snowy night on New Year's Eve, I stared at the wind and snow. The mobile phone signal was not very good. I called a few times before notifying the electrical emergency maintenance personnel to come over. I held the telephone pole in the wind and snow and used the climbing tools I brought with me.
After climbing to the top, good news came not long after. The wires connected above were indeed broken. The reason why the wires did not hang down was that they were stuck in the poles due to constant pressure and wind.
The howling cold wind and fluttering snowflakes hit the maintenance workers bitingly. After more than 20 minutes, the frozen old maintenance worker came down from the telegraph pole, his lips were blue and his whole body was frozen. The young maintenance worker here
He quickly returned to the substation and turned on the main switch. When the villagers were about to cheer, they found that the red lanterns and thousands of lights that they thought would light up did not appear. There were faint boos and comments around the bottom of the valley, and the two
The maintenance worker was already freezing, but as a result of not getting the repair done, his face changed, and he began to retreat. If it can't be repaired, it can't be repaired. If you stay here overnight, you will get a report from the hospital tomorrow. You can't survive this year, but if it can't be repaired,
This villager with strong folk customs couldn't let him go. The young man's brain was turning quickly. Cheng Xiaoyu stepped forward with a finger and said with a smile: "Brother, you said you can repair it. We are in a dead end. How about replacing it?"
Can you show me if you want to change your thinking?"
Cheng Laoshi stopped him slowly and slowly, Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and stepped forward: "Okay!"
Yang Guoping stamped his foot aside, wondering why his brother-in-law was acting so aggressively at this time. He was obviously using you as a shield to divert everyone's attention.
There are many people who repair strong and weak currents all over the world. They have different types of work. Cheng Xiaoyu has already understood it. The electric soldering iron for battery heating has installed several parts on the circuit board. Fortunately, they are all general-purpose capacitors, resistors and transistors. There is really no substitute for directly connecting them with solder.
, make a direct connection to deal with it temporarily, and it won't be too late to replace it tomorrow.
Everyone looked at Cheng Xiaoyu doing it in a stylish way, with nervous expressions on their faces. About a hundred people stood beside the rural road and surrounded the entire substation. Cheng Xiaoyu, who was in the center, had a faint forehead.
Seeing the sweat, the fatigue of the body came up. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and welded the last part. I put my hand on the control switch with a little anxiety. The people around me held their breath unconsciously.
"It's light, it's light..." I don't know who shouted, and everyone turned their attention to the village in the distance. Thousands of lights were on, red lanterns were hung high, and cheers suddenly broke out.
"Daewoo, Niu X!"
"Well done, Daewoo!"
"Okay, Daewoo!"
The most embarrassing thing at this time is undoubtedly the two electrical repair workers, but it is embarrassing. They can go back to sleep peacefully and sleep peacefully without being blocked by a group of villagers all night.
The cheers and praises of the fellow villagers around him are nothing to Cheng Xiaoyu at this moment. He does have a sense of vanity, but compared with the condition of his body at this moment, it is not worth mentioning. Looking at the index finger that is instantly satisfied and the middle finger that is more than half full, he feels
As the fatigue in his body disappeared in an instant, Cheng Xiaoyu really had the urge to yell, "Grandma, I'm so awesome again, I started shaking again."
Cheng Xiaoyu giggled and headed towards the village surrounded by everyone. The two maintenance workers were not left out. Anyway, they came on duty during the Chinese New Year and braved the wind and snow for a long time. Although they were not the ones to repair it in the end, the village party secretary still
He took the two of them to his house for a drink and stayed at the village committee for the night. It was difficult to drive the car during the snowstorm, so the maintenance man, who was an acquaintance on weekdays, did not refuse. He parked the car on the dirt road and followed the village party secretary to the village committee.
meeting.
On the one hand, it helps everyone not to welcome the New Year in the dark. After a month of convalescence, Grandpa's special liquid was used to repair the power supply in three villages tonight as an opportunity. Not only did Pei Pei recover, he also recovered.
Even infinitely close to the peak state, the power supply system of the three villages should have such a powerful energy supplement based on the size, function, and impact of the object.
A group of people were chattering, mostly praising Cheng Xiaoyu. Cheng Lao stood up straight in the crowd. He felt that he had never been so proud in his life, especially because his son had earned this face. It felt so good.
Beautiful, the good cigarettes carried in the pockets are not stingy and distributed to everyone. The light of the cigarette butts in the wind and snow complements the smiling faces of the villagers who are dismissing the "unlucky".
"Beep beep beep..."
The clear sound of the car horn sounded. Although the rural road is a passable highway, it is in such windy and snowy conditions at night. The towns on both sides are only more than ten or twenty kilometers away. How many people come here?
Just half an hour ago, villagers passed by here more than once. There were no cars. Why is there a black car with flashing headlights and honking the horn constantly?
"Fellow, can you help me push the cart? It's turned off." A man in leather clothes opened the door and strode over to meet the villagers. (To be continued)