Quick Transmigration: The System Wants Me to Firmly Hold the Script of a Cool Text Male Lead

Chen Ke is a traveler who shuttles through different planes, constantly changing lives.

Some of his transmigration targets lived lives that were like tragedies, while others had miserable end...

Chapter 94 The Honest Older Brother in the Historical Fiction 4

If this person really is just a bold person with absolutely no skills, and he messes up the radio, he'll bear a huge responsibility.

"We can only find out what the problem is by removing the outer shell."

As soon as Chen Ke finished speaking, Zhou Qi brought over the box, saying, "Here, the tools are."

Chen Ke picked out a suitable screwdriver and started cutting the parts, while Zhou Qi and Feng Liangchen watched intently.

As soon as a screw came off, Zhou Qi quickly caught it with his hand, handling it as if it were a precious treasure.

Chen Ke deftly removed all the screws, put down the screwdriver, and went to remove the casing. With a loud "thud," Chen Ke forcefully pried it off, startling the two people next to him.

You should know that they usually use it very gently, for fear of breaking it if they use too much force.

Zhou Qi's voice trembled as he said, "Comrade, please be gentle."

"The problem lies with the circuit board."

Upon hearing such a complex question, Feng Liangchen hesitated again. Electronic components are crucial core components, and only specialized technicians could work on them.

Before Feng Liangchen could make a decision, Chen Ke had already removed the circuit board.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you? We haven't even asked you to fix it yet, why did you take it off?" Zhou Qi said with great dissatisfaction.

Chen Ke looked at Feng Liangchen and asked, "Are you going to fix it or not? If not, I'll put it back in."

Feng Liangche looked at the circuit board in Chen Ke's hand, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fix it, young comrade, go for it!" Since there was some hope, they wouldn't give up. If they could really fix it, then their factory would have produced a talent, and they wouldn't have to rely on the No. 1 Steel Plant for their future.

If, by any chance, the repair is damaged, then let the technicians from the No. 1 Steel Plant fix it. As for whether they can fix it well, that's their technical problem.

"Then could you please ask my team leader for leave in Workshop 2? Otherwise, I'll be absent from work without a valid reason."

Zhou Qi couldn't believe that a mere textile worker dared to order him around. "I, I—"

"What are you waiting for, Xiao Zhou? Go and make a trip, so that people don't have to be punished for skipping work while helping us."

“Fine, I’ll go right now.” Zhou Qi turned and walked away angrily.

"Young comrade, since you've decided to fix it, take your time. There's no rush." ​​Feng Liangchen, afraid that Chen Ke would be nervous, started chatting with him casually. "What's your name, young comrade? You don't look very old. How many years have you been a textile worker?"

Chen Ke's hands moved methodically as he replied, "My name is Chen Ke. I'm just 20 this year and have been a textile worker for four years."

Feng Liangchen was somewhat surprised, "So you started working at sixteen? Why didn't you go to high school?" Although going to school at that age wasn't easy, families in the city still valued education quite a bit, and would make sure their children finished high school if they had the means.

It would be better to get into university, but even if you don't, a high school diploma will make it easier to find a job.

“My parents died in an accident. I have a younger brother and sister to raise, so I had to drop out of school to take over my dad’s job. My dad was a porter who did manual labor, but the factory was considerate and gave me a job in the textile workshop.”

Showing concern and care for workers is the job of the trade union, but Feng Liangchen was only transferred to the textile factory last year and knew nothing about Chen Ke's matter.

Now that he knows, Feng Liangchen has decided to keep a close eye on Chen Ke and provide timely assistance when Chen Ke encounters difficulties. He sees Chen Ke as a helpful, responsible, and ambitious young man.

Hey, they're currently evaluating the most active people in the factory, right? Feng Liangchen's eyes lit up, and he thought Chen Ke was a perfect fit.

Not only did he raise his younger siblings on his own, but when he learned that there was a problem with the radio, he rushed over to help immediately. Moreover, he just mentioned that he is still studying on his own. He is truly a positive and ambitious person!

"Chen Ke, I'd like to know about your family's current situation." If his younger siblings are being taken good care of, it will be even more interesting to write about; it will be a touching and inspiring story. Feng Liangchen has already taken out his pen, ready to write down what Chen Ke said and incorporate it into the story.

Chen Ke nodded. "Sure, what would you like to know?"

How old are your younger siblings? What are they doing now?

"They're both in school; my sister is thirteen and my brother is sixteen."

"So you've been raising them alone since you were sixteen? After your parents' accident, were there no other people in your family?" Feng Liangchen had completely switched into interview mode.

"My grandparents passed away early, and I don't have any other relatives." Even if there were one or two, they would be relatives from several generations away. Who would want to be burdened with three more relatives?

Feng Liangchen felt a pang of sadness upon hearing this. For four whole years, this person, who was still practically a child, had been supporting the family. Although Chen Ke answered these questions calmly, the hardships he endured would be difficult even for an adult to bear.

Feng Liangchen began to feel sorry for Chen Ke, and his voice choked with emotion as he spoke, "How is your family now? Are you able to eat and stay warm? If you have any problems, be sure to report them to the comrades in the union, and we will do our best to help you."

The original owner knew that the union would provide subsidies for his family's financial difficulties, but because the union helped him change jobs, he was already extremely grateful and never applied to the union.

He scrimped and saved, and his not-so-high salary was enough to support three people.

However, as they get older, the younger siblings' needs are no longer just about being fed and clothed. One minute Chen Zhi wants to buy a basketball, and the next minute Chen Yu envies someone else for buying a new dress.

To meet these needs, the original owner exchanged his meat ration coupons from the cafeteria for others, and ate only corn porridge for lunch. He never bought a new piece of clothing throughout the year, and just swapped between two sets of work clothes. This is why his work clothes always looked older than others', because he wore more.

Cutting expenses is never a good way to save money. Starting at the age of seventeen, the original owner began to cover other people's shifts. Whenever someone needed someone to cover their shift, the original owner would volunteer to do so. When others gave him a few cents, he would happily praise them. Over time, this became another source of income.

Even during holidays, they don't rest. They go wherever there are temporary jobs available. They work hard to earn money so that they can support Chen Zhi and Chen Yu's education to this day. Moreover, their clothes and school supplies are no different from others. Chen Yu even has two dresses that others envy.

As for what kind of personalities the younger siblings that the original owner raised like slaves were, Chen Ke didn't want to say much. You really can't spoil children. Once they start to go astray, you have to be ruthless to bring them back on track.

Chen Ke now plans to try and fix things first. If they are fundamentally flawed, he will simply abandon them and let them fend for themselves. If they can be reformed, then he will have done justice to the life the original owner sacrificed.

Seeing Chen Ke remain silent for a long time, Feng Liangchen assumed that he had encountered some difficulties. "What's wrong? Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Chen Ke clapped his hands and straightened up. "No, the thing is fixed. I'll put it back together and see if it works."

Feng Liangchen stood up in shock, unable to believe it. "It's...it's fixed? So fast?"