"Why are you running to such a remote place at night?" the village party secretary responded casually. It was normal for so many villagers to help everyone. A dozen young men walked to the car.
"Hey, it's a nice car." There are also people who know what they are looking for. Audis worth more than ten or two hundred thousand dollars are considered luxury cars in the past in this rural area.
Seeing the villagers coming, the man in the leather jacket smiled. The car door opened again, and a very rich middle-aged man walked out. He was slightly bald and dressed like a leader. The man in the leather jacket immediately greeted him: "
Zou..."
The middle-aged man waved his hand, smiled and expressed his gratitude to the villagers surrounding the car: "Thank you all, thank you all."
Xinglong Village and the nearby villages, Meicheng, and Longhai Town form a triangle. Unless you want to go to nearby villages, this is not a traffic artery. If you enter the provincial highway and national highway, you will go directly from Meicheng to Longhai Town.
At this time, this high-end car appeared here. The villagers were very curious and asked about it while helping push the car.
"Brother, are you in business?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, his shiny leather shoes ignored the snow on the ground, and followed everyone to push the cart.
"You look like a cadre. No, if a cadre came to express condolences before the holiday, they would definitely be cheering each other, not like you."
The middle-aged man smiled without nodding or shaking his head. He could hear the sarcasm in the villagers' voices. Do cadres go to the countryside to just eat and drink and not do any serious business? Pre-holiday condolences actually became a face in the eyes of the villagers.
Project, it seems that the future work has a long way to go.
A dozen or so people push a cart, and each of them doesn't expend much effort. In addition, the incoming calls ward off the "unlucky" ones, and the villagers who are in high spirits can push two carts more than ten meters in a row without any complaints.
The man in the leather jacket kept trying to start the car, and finally he patted the steering wheel and shook his head and stuck his head out of the car to signal everyone not to push.
"What's wrong, Xiao Zhang, the car is broken?" The middle-aged man straightened his back, took a deep breath and walked to the car door and asked.
"Well, the fault should be in the circuit. It was difficult to find the damaged power cord for a while. I connected it directly and I don't know why it still doesn't work." The man in the leather jacket, known as Xiao Zhang, shook his head in annoyance.
It's all my fault. Why didn't I borrow a good one when I borrowed the car? Secretary Zou didn't know what was wrong. He insisted on coming to the rural area of Meicheng before the holiday to take a look. He didn't go in-depth. He didn't know what he was looking at.
What, at most I was chatting with fellow villagers, and after wasting time I ate some bread and ham. The car had stalled several times before, and there was something wrong with the electric starter. I had to connect the ignition power cords directly together to start it.
, it was getting dark, the snow was falling, and the car broke down here again.
"Shall I help you take a look?" Cheng Xiaoyu was not among the young men pushing the cart. He was immersed in the joy of restoring the mist's energy. There is always a lot of help in the right way, but little help in the wrong way. He felt that he was in luck when he heard Xiao Zhang's words.
, he couldn't help but come up with the idea of repairing the car. He was not good at repairing the mechanical problem. If it was really a circuit problem as the driver said, he might be able to repair it himself.
"You..." The driver frowned, obviously not believing it, but the balding middle-aged man nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I'll bother you little brother."
To be honest, the middle-aged man didn't believe Cheng Xiaoyu. It was just that his car broke down here and he couldn't bear the loss by establishing good relations with the local villagers, so he smiled and asked Cheng Xiaoyu to give it a try.
"Daewoo, can you still repair cars?"
“Daewoo is really capable.”
The villagers nearby were in a state of gratitude, and they couldn't help but praise a few words. After hearing this, the middle-aged man and the driver Xiao Zhang began to have a little confidence.
Cheng Xiaoyu put his hand on the power cord that Xiao Zhang pulled out, thinking about what was wrong with the car.
"Circuits are mixed, should they be repaired?"
Cheng Xiaoyu was amused when he saw it. Originally, only the switch in the key start part of the car was damaged. Direct connection like Xiao Zhang's method was the fastest solution. However, Xiao Zhang's hands were too strong or he was not confident in his work. When he pulled the power cord,
The two wires were tied together. The car that had been repaired was insulated by insulating tape. When they were mixed together, the car's circuit automatically protected and could not be started. It must be said that this is an Audi A6. Change it to an ordinary Jetta or an old Audi.
, there really is no such protection system, and the car will not fail to start, so it is sometimes troublesome to say good things. In certain circumstances, there is only a thin line between good and bad.
"Master, lend me your pliers and insulating tape." Seeing Cheng Xiaoyu turn to repairing the car, 90% of the people were so lively that they ignored the heavy snow and gathered around to watch the fun. The two people who were doing electrical repairs were originally
Following the village party secretary, they couldn't leave even if someone was here to help them. When they heard that Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to borrow something, he immediately handed it over.
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know how to drive, so after everything was done, he opened the door and got out of the car, motioning to the driver to give it a try, turn on the ignition, and start.
"Little brother." The middle-aged man saw the car turning on and the train lights came on, and gave Cheng Xiaoyu a thumbs up.
"Little brother, how much is it?" The driver got out of the car with excitement on his face and reached into the inner pocket of his leather jacket. Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and waved his hand, pointed to the sky and said: "If you don't leave quickly, the snow will start to fall soon."
If we don’t go out, then money won’t be the problem that can be solved.”
After thanking him repeatedly and asking Cheng Xiaoyu's name, the middle-aged man and the driver left the car slowly with their mouths open. They were different from the two people who were doing electrical repairs. They knew each other personally. Everyone thought it was okay to stay in the village.
If a stranger helps him repair his car without asking for money, then he is a noble person. Who would invite them to stay?
Cheng Xiaoyu stared at the mist-like energy on the middle finger of his left hand that was about to overflow. The repair ability was indiscriminate. After repairing a car, the energy increased. The energy stored in the second finger was about to overflow. He was so excited that he didn't pay attention.
When the middle-aged man left, I paid more attention to him and wrote down his appearance. There is a saying that a little kindness should be repaid by a spring. This middle-aged man is that type of person.
"Xiao Zhang, remember to have time to thank others in the future. If it weren't for this young man named Cheng Xiaoyu, we would have slept in the snow and ice tonight." The middle-aged man took out a cigarette and lit it, and there was no sense of intuition in the smoke.
No matter what, I always felt that I and that young man would meet again.
"I understand, Secretary Zou."
Cheng Xiaoyu was pitying that he was just lucky enough to fix the equipment in the substation and the Audi car tonight. Compared with repairing mobile phones, computers, and small electronic products, although he had gained a lot, it was not his specialty after all. It was a pity that he also had some problems.
He wanted to learn how to repair large equipment. How could he not be tempted by the harvest compared to the hundreds? Cheng Xiaoyu understood that he could not become fat after one bite. It is better to maintain the existing foundation and pursue more at the same time.
Kingly way.
PS: Thanks to Zhongxing Department Store for the reward! (To be continued)