Chapter 11 Finally saw the return of money after an hour. Seeing Zhang Chi repair Dashan’s Wuling Hongguang in just a few moves, everyone had a higher degree of recognition of Zhang Chi’s ability. You have to know that Dashan's broken Wuling has passed through many hands, and it has also been in water and had its tank damaged. Anyway, it has all the common old problems of Wuling. I'm not afraid of being laughed at when I say this. Why didn’t Dashan go to the county town to repair it, but had to find Zhang Chixiu in the village? In fact, he offended all the auto repair shops in the county. They asked him to replace parts, but he refused. Every day, he asks people to fix some minor problems that are the same but are not the same. Which auto repair shop is so free to play with him? I won't make much money by repairing your broken Wuling. If it breaks down again, you will scold me. Who would be happy about that? Over time, Dashan's broken Wuling was put on the blacklist of the county's auto repair industry. No matter who drives by, if they see the license plate of this car, they will not repair it.
Fortunately, they didn't practice, which gave Zhang Chi a chance to show his strength. They are just minor issues. Such things as blown fuse, open circuit of high-voltage coil, open circuit of low-voltage circuit, detached center ignition wire, leakage of distributor, damaged spark plug, oil pump failure, blocked oil line, clogged oil filter, failed carburetor, damaged nozzle, and cylinder leakage with no pressure. It must be said that there are quite a few problems, but fortunately Zhang Chi has a cheat code, so if he encounters a problem that is really troublesome to repair, he can just use the cheat code to solve it. "Uncle Dashan, do you want me to give your car a beauty treatment?" "What does beauty mean?" Zhang Chi pointed out the many scratches and some rusty sheet metal. Dashan took a look, waved his hand hastily, stroked the rusty car body, and said nostalgically: "Don't, this Wuling magic car has to be broken and old to have flavor. You young people don't understand, these are all its military medals." Zhang Chi just let him go with an "uh". He didn't quite understand the thoughts of those born in the 1980s, after all, there was a generation gap. Chichi! The car started. Dashan got in and looked around. He patted the steering wheel with satisfaction and said with a smile, "I can feel that this old friend of mine has regained new vitality. Tonight, I will use the drainage ditch to pass the five consecutive hairpin bends at Dalong Mountain." Zhang Chi: “…” "Catch shrimp~" The car's low-quality stereo system played some racing music. Uncle Dashan turned around and said, "I've sent you the money on WeChat. Remember to get a payment code, and the village primary school's message room can print it out." "Hey, okay." Zhang Chi lowered his head, took out his cell phone and took a look at it, and couldn't help but grin with satisfaction. “Finally I see the money coming back.” Although it’s only 200 yuan, it’s just the beginning, and it’s a good start. "Brother, what are you laughing at?"
Zhang Chi looked back and saw Daguang walking towards him holding a set of worn-out ATV tires. Zhang Chi motioned him to put it aside and said, "Today is the first day of opening. I'll treat you tonight. Let's go to the county town to have barbecue and drink beer." Daguang's eyes lit up, he wiped his dirty hands, and asked excitedly, "Did you make money? How much?" Zhang Chi waved his hand, "Not much, two hundred, and there's still a motorcycle that hasn't been repaired. Wait until I'm done, and then we'll go back and take a shower before we set off again." "Two hundred, that's not a small amount. You only tinkered with it for an hour, and you didn't change any parts. I heard people say that the labor costs in auto repair shops are small, and changing parts is the big profit." "It's not that exaggerated actually. The market is very transparent now." Zhang Chi agreed while squatting next to the motorcycle. He first used his gold finger to quickly check it and found that the oil return pipe was leaking oil, which was a piece of cake for Zhang Chi. Daguang originally wanted to squat down and learn from him. When I saw Zhang Chi stand up and start the motorcycle, I was immediately stunned. "No bro, you fixed it now?" A villager who was clearing a sewer pipe not far away also turned around and saw that his motorcycle had been repaired, so he hurried over. "Chizi, is this all right?" Zhang Chi nodded, then waved his hand in contradiction, saying: "This is just a temporary solution, not a permanent one. Later, you can buy a return oil pipe online and I will replace it for you. That will solve the problem once and for all." Hearing this, the villagers laughed and said, "You are such a person. I don't buy shit online. You buy it for me. You should make the money. I can't do without you." Upon hearing this, Uncle Daguang also nodded and said, "Chizi, Lao Ma is right. You should make money when it's your turn. I know you want to take care of the villagers, but business is like this. If you don't make the money, and you can't run the business anymore, who will they ask to repair their car? Why would they have to drive more than ten kilometers to the county town?" Several villagers who were doing odd jobs nodded in agreement. In fact, as long as you are not doing anything wrong in your business, the villagers are accustomed to looking for acquaintances. Firstly, it is easier to talk to them, and secondly, it is in line with the old saying that good things should be kept in the family. It doesn't matter who makes the money, it's better to give it to your own people. Of course, you can ask your own people to do small business, but for big things like decoration and buying a car, it is best to find professionals to do it. Otherwise, you may not be able to become good relatives and friends (speaking from experience). · Towards evening. Seeing that there was nothing for Zhang Chi to do, he called Da Guang to go back with him to take a shower and change clothes. The two of them brought over three more ATVs in the afternoon, all of which were in relatively good condition, so it wouldn't be surprising if they were repaired later. As for the remaining dozen or so vehicles, they were really badly damaged. Zhang Chi was not in a hurry and thought it would only take three to five days to repair a dune buggy. As long as we control the speed, the villagers shouldn't be suspicious. You know, his biggest secret now is the Autobot tattoo on his hand, and he doesn't want to be lying on the operating table and being sliced up one day. Therefore, he had to be patient and take the time and effort to do some concealing measures. "Brother, my mother asked us to stop by the county." "What are you doing in the county?"
Da Guang raised the three slaughtered geese in his hand and said, "Send them to my uncle and aunt." Daguang's father has three brothers and one sister, their eldest uncle Long Jingshan, Daguang's father Long Jingfeng, their third uncle Long Jinggang, and their aunt Long Jingfang. Except for their eldest uncle and father who make a living in the village, their third uncle and aunt are both in the county town. "Okay, there happens to be a night market in Dongling, we can have barbecue there tonight." Zhang Chi sat directly in the passenger seat of the Tank 300. Daguang was stunned for a moment, then excitedly ran to the driver's seat, started the car quickly, and drove all the way to the county town. A distance of more than ten kilometers is neither short nor far. Especially after the opening of the scenic avenue connected to the national highway, it has become several times more convenient for Xiasha Village to enter the city than before. Soon, the two parked the car outside a convenience store at the entrance of Dongling Community. Long Jinggang couldn't help but frown when he saw that the entrance of his store was suddenly blocked by a car. Just as he was about to step out and chase the man away, he saw the car door open and his little nephew jumped out with a show-off look on his face. "Uncle San, I'm here." Long Jinggang was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked: "Why is it you, kid?" At this time, Zhang Chi also got out of the car and greeted Long Jinggang with a smile: "Brother Gangzi, long time no see." Long Jinggang is only four years older than Zhang Chi. The two used to hang out together, so they just skipped Daguang and talked about their own things. "Sure, Chizi. I heard you're back. You're coming back in glory. Tank 300. When this car first came out, there were more than 40 of them!" We are all men, and there is no man who doesn’t like cars. Especially hardcore off-road vehicles like the Tank 300. Zhang Chi smiled without saying anything and gave Daguang a wink. Seeing this, Daguang puffed out his chest proudly and said, "Uncle San, this car is mine. My brother fixed it and said he would let me drive it from now on." "yours?" After listening to Daguang's explanation, Long Jinggang suddenly became envious. At the same time, he was also shocked by Zhang Chi's craftsmanship. He hurried over to touch here and look there, looking like he couldn't let it go. "No, this car is really a water-damaged car. How come I can't see it?" Zhang Chi found it funny in his heart. A car that had been repaired by the golden finger could still let you see the marks. My golden finger was such a failure. "No, Chizi, please help me get one too!" Long Jinggang lay on the car and liked it more and more. He turned around and said, "Really, are you a brother? If you are, help me get one." (End of this chapter)