"you......"
Jia Dongxu was suddenly choked.
Judging from Xu Damao's smug look, it must have been him who spilled the stuff on the wheelchair.
But who knows what time this guy did it, and there is no way to deal with him without evidence.
After a few curse words, Jia Dongxu no longer paid any attention to Xu Damao.
When the people in the courtyard saw this, they knew that the fun was over, so those who had to go to work went to work, those who had to go to school went to school, and gradually everyone dispersed.
"Take the wheelchair to get it repaired. It's similar to a bicycle. You can find any bicycle repair shop." After saying that, Jia Dongxu reminded him in a low voice: "Replace all the parts that need to be replaced. After all, it's Shazhu who paid for it, so why not take advantage of this opportunity?"
"It would be best to talk to the repair shop owner and see if they can give us a little more money. After all, it was Shazhu who paid for it."
Since there is no way to send Sha Zhu in, the only thing we can do is to cheat him out of more money.
Qin Huairu nodded, agreeing with Jia Dongxu's plan, but how to get the wheelchair out became a headache.
It stinks!
Just a little closer and the smell will make people want to vomit.
"Dongxu, I can't lift this wheelchair by myself!" Qin Huairu made an excuse.
"What's the matter? Let me help you lift it?" Jia Dongxu's face suddenly darkened.
have to!
Qin Huairu began to miss the days when Jia Zhang was at home. Although life was not going well, at least there was someone to help her when she encountered problems. But Jia Dongxu was a complete waste and could do nothing.
Even though I complained like this in my heart, the wheelchair still had to be repaired.
Qin Huairu found a way to borrow a small cart, loaded the wheelchair onto it with disdain, and walked towards the nearest bicycle repair shop.
Coincidentally, the repair shop Qin Huairu found was the same one where Jia Zhang sold wheels.
The mechanic saw the wheelchair on the cart from a distance and thought that business had been very bad in recent days, so he had to make a big profit this time.
But who would have thought that as soon as the cart approached, the mechanic smelled a disgusting stench in the wind.
"Holy crap, what's that smell? Did you fish this out of the toilet?"
The mechanic covered his nose and quickly stopped Qin Huairu from approaching.
Ever since he received a wheel last time, the business of his repair shop has been getting worse day by day. If he accepts this smelly wheelchair again, it will definitely drive away customers who come to repair their cars, so the mechanic doesn't plan to take this business.
Not to mention Qin Huairu, she retched several times along the way and almost threw her wheelchair into the ditch.
"Uncle, can you repair the wheelchair?" Qin Huairu forced an awkward smile.
"It can't be repaired, it can't be repaired. Hurry up. There is a repair shop on the street ahead. Turn left and they can repair it!" With the idea of benefiting his fellow mechanics, the old man showed Qin Huairu a clear way.
Qin Huairu could only nod when she heard this and pushed the cart forward.
Despite the strange looks from passers-by, Qin Huairu finally found this repair shop.
The owner of the shop was an older man who was slightly younger than the man who had just repaired the car. When he saw that Qin Huairu came to repair her wheelchair, he pinched his nose and looked at her.
"Did this person sneak up there?"
People who use wheelchairs usually have difficulty walking, so it is not uncommon to be pulled in a wheelchair.
The main thing is that the smell is too bad. The boss suspected that the food had an upset stomach and he had diarrhea.
"That's about right..." Qin Huairu didn't want to explain too much, so she quickly asked, "Can we fix this?"
The boss pinched his nose and nodded slightly: "I can fix it, but it stinks too much. It will drive away other customers."
"Then..." Qin Huairu was not sure whether the boss was willing to help.
“You have to pay more!”
Um??
Qin Huairu was stunned at first, then nodded: "Okay, it's no problem to pay more. As long as it can be repaired, I'm willing to pay more."
Wow, he’s a rich man!
The boss took a look at Qin Huairu and found that she was dressed in ordinary clothes, but was extremely generous in her spending.
Come to think of it, rich people these days are very low-key, for fear that others will know they are rich.
"Well, how about you add some more and I'll help you clean the wheelchair?"
Since everyone has to use the wheelchair anyway, the boss wants to make as much money as possible.
"No problem!" Qin Huairu waved her hand and agreed directly, so she didn't have to wash the wheelchair herself.
As for adding money, that’s Shazhu’s business. Anyway, it’s not their family that pays for it.
After telling the boss that if it could be replaced instead of repaired, Qin Huairu left the cart here and went home happily.
At the same time, in the office of the canteen director of the steel mill.
Chen Jun looked at the recliner in front of him in amazement.
"Did you really make this chair?"
Director Song raised his eyebrows with some pride. "To be honest, my brother's grandfather was a well-known carpenter in the surrounding area. When I was a child, I learned the basics from him for a few years and was barely able to make some simple furniture."
"How about this chair? Are you satisfied with it?"
"Satisfied, I'm very satisfied!" Chen Jun reached out and touched the dark brown recliner with excellent texture and some carved patterns, and nodded with satisfaction.
A while ago, when having lunch with Director Song, Chen Jun mentioned that it was not very convenient to take a lunch break in the office, as both of them would feel uncomfortable sleeping.
Director Song casually said, "Wait for me to give you the whole recliner."
As a result, within half a month, Director Song delivered two recliners.
This recliner is not only well-made, but also spacious enough in style. The lying area is 70 to 80 centimeters wide, almost catching up with the width of an ordinary dormitory bed. Even if you put a mattress underneath and a quilt on top, it will not seem crowded.
Wonderful!
With such a recliner, you can relax in the office comfortably every day.
He is worthy of being the most lazy director in the steel rolling mill. No one can compare to him when it comes to slacking off.
"Hey, after lunch, I'll come to your office and lie down for a while and try out the chair."
Chen Jun smiled when he heard that: "No problem. By the way, when you have time, make me another one. I'll put it at home, but you have to charge me."
Such a good chair is hard to buy outside, and even if you can find it, it won’t be cheap.
So Chen Jun didn't want to take advantage of Director Song and planned to spend money to buy one.
"How can I take your money?" Director Song waved his hand to refuse.
"Of course I have to. Even if your labor is free, the wood still costs money. How can I let you pay for it?"
"If you really feel bad, ahem, just make me some chili sauce, the same chili sauce you made last time when we had seafood." Director Song couldn't help but pursed his lips and said, "Make more. I'll give it to my relatives as gifts during the New Year."
Eat seafood?
Chen Jun was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the experience of eating kelp.
"Okay, I'll do it later."
Chen Jun felt comfortable after exchanging items for something else.
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