"If you need to repair a tractor, I can help you, but I can't help with anything else."
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded: "Okay, you can call me Lin Xiaoxiao or Lin Zhiqing from now on."
"I'd like to ask, how long has this tractor been broken?"
As Wang Dazhuang spoke, he began to gesture with his hands, "The tractor broke down last year just before winter, and it's been more than half a year now."
“When we got this tractor, we knew it had a problem, but we didn’t expect it to stall after only two or three uses. I tried to start it many times that day, but I couldn’t get it to start.”
“I also asked the tractor driver in the community, and finally I went to the county town to ask. They said it would cost two hundred yuan to fix it.”
"This fee is too expensive..."
Lin Xiaoxiao understood that the brigade didn't earn much money each year, so the villagers naturally wouldn't sacrifice their income for a tractor.
Lin Xiaoxiao knows a bit about this. In the post-apocalyptic world, when encountering extreme environments or no-man's-land, if the vehicle has a problem, she almost always solves it herself or with her companions.
This was her first time repairing a tractor, but it's a means of transportation, so she should be able to fix it, right?
Lin Xiaoxiao walked to the side of the tractor, where a patched bed sheet was placed next to the tractor's back.
Wang Dazhuang pointed to the tractor and said, "That's roughly the situation."
After saying that, he glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao again, "Comrade, are you sure you want to give it a try?"
I'm afraid I won't know anything by then and will make a fool of myself.
A girl who just arrived, especially from the city, will probably be subject to gossip from the villagers.
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