"Alright, alright, this won't happen again. Tell me in advance next time. I'll go heat up some food for you first."
After saying that, Du Chen's mother turned and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner for the father and son.
In the following days, Du Chen went to the repair shop every afternoon after school and worked with Comrade Lao Du for two or three days. During this period, Comrade Lao Du also went to the furniture factory to buy leather and glue.
The same night Du Chen bought the leather, he made a pattern for it and brought it home for his mother to cut and sew. Old Du even curiously asked Du Chen why he didn't just wrap the door panel, since the door panel didn't have much curvature and it wouldn't be a problem if it was just glued together.
Du Chen directly answered with one word: "ugly"!
On the evening of the fifth day, Du Chen and Comrade Lao Du had completed most of the modifications by noon, leaving only some minor details to finish.
"Son, how good are you at installing door panels? Covering them in genuine leather is so classy!"
"Don't worry, Dad. Connect the battery first. Let's try out the whole car's sound system first."
Upon hearing this, Comrade Lao Du quickly connected the negative terminal of the battery, while Du Chen opened the key door and tried the tape first.
"Small towns have many stories..."
Teresa Teng's sweet singing voice came out from the loudspeakers on each door panel. Comrade Lao Du was very excited listening to the singing.
Comrade Lao Du didn't expect his son to succeed at the first try. He prepared himself mentally for a long time and even thought about the possibility of rework, but he didn't expect his son to succeed at the first try.
"Son, this Crown speaker is amazing! Listen to how sweet the song is!"
Comrade Lao Du listened to the singing and said to Du Chen happily.
"It's just so-so. They're all coaxial speakers, so there's some improvement, but not much! It's a shame for my limited skills!"
Du Chen wasn't entirely satisfied with the music, but there wasn't much else to do. But for someone like him, who hadn't heard of any high-end audio equipment, this was pure heavenly music.
"Dad, where did you put the CD? Let me see if the CD player works."
Du Chen asked Comrade Lao Du with a CD player connected to a bunch of wires in his hand. Only after testing the machine and finding no problems did Du Chen prepare to install the CD player.
"Here you go, son. I put the CD in the office. I was afraid I might scratch it."
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