The advisor was nominally the old man's master, but in the old man's life, he was more like the old man's deceased father. He not only raised the old man when he was young and taught him his skills, but also taught him the principles of being a good person.
When the old man was still alive, he taught each apprentice the same way his master had taught him.
Over the years, most of the old man's apprentices were good, but he also encountered some ungrateful wretches.
But the old man didn't take it too seriously, because he remembered his advisor's teachings.
In this era, Zhong Wanwan is able to teach her apprentices without holding back, not only because she is a modern person and doesn't think car repair skills are particularly valuable, but also because she has been exposed to them since childhood.
The old man cherished the Jiefang truck in the space, and he regularly took care of every part inside.
So even though the Jiefang CA10 truck was almost 70 years old when Zhong Wanwan transmigrated, all its parts were still in good condition.
It's not just functional; every part has been carefully polished to a shine by the old man over the years.
Zhong Wanwan had her eyes closed just now, and she went over it in her mind over and over again.
Between keeping the memento the old man gave her and letting the car be put to good use again, she chose to let it be put to good use again!
Although they were reluctant to part with them, if the advisor and the old man were still alive, they would definitely hope that their treasured possessions could be used one day, even if they had to be disassembled into parts!
Zhong Wanwan sighed, "Let's leave the old man's treasure a shell and continue to cherish it!"
We can't just leave them out, though. They're such big things; if we replace them all, even a fool would notice something's wrong!
Qiu Zean was very efficient. While Zhong Wanwan was lost in thought, he had already had someone push the car into the garage.
As soon as Zhong Wanwan entered the garage, she was holding a wrench, ready to start disassembling the car, when she saw a young man with his arm strapped to his chest, pushing a wheelchair with one hand and yelling as he rushed towards her.
Zhong Wanwan was startled and almost smashed the wrench into the man's healthy arm.
Upon reaching her, the young man threw down his wheelchair, completely ignoring the other young man inside, and fell off. He then excitedly shouted at her:
"Master, Master, you must be Master Zhong. Are you going to dismantle Little Green? Can I keep it to watch? I'm pretty good at it. I've always repaired Little Green, I know it very well!"
"Let me help you, okay? Okay?"
This man, who sounded like a broken record, looked at Zhong Wanwan with hopeful eyes and kept asking, "Will it work?"
The young man who came with him was speechless; he knew Zhu Dapeng was unreliable.
It's agreed that he should shut his mouth, and that he should tactfully tell Master Zhong about it.
And what happened? As soon as he entered the garage, Zhu Dapeng couldn't hold back his rant and even threw him to the ground.
Ming Xiaoyun, afraid of frightening Zhong Wanwan, quickly stopped Zhu Dapeng and said:
"Zhu Dapeng, shut your damn mouth!"
Zhu Dapeng then remembered that the squad leader was still in a wheelchair. Knowing he had caused trouble by pushing the squad leader to the ground, he gave Ming Xiaoyun a pleading look. Ming Xiaoyun said irritably:
"Are you pretending to be a wooden post? Help me into my wheelchair!"
Zhu Dapeng and Ming Xiaoyun were two repair technicians in Qiu Zean's unit.
Logically, every driver in a military vehicle convoy should know how to repair vehicles.
However, car repair also requires a certain talent.
The soldiers from other convoys can also repair things, but they only know the basics; they just need to be able to restart the vehicle if it breaks down outside.
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