Tian Caifeng embarked on her own path of studying.
An Jingzhi would go to Grandma Qiao's house for dinner, and usually stay alone.
He felt more at ease when Tian Caifeng was not at home.
Usually he takes Luo Xiaojun to the county to tinker with some junk.
"This thing is broken, can it still be used?"
"What's wrong? Just wait, give me the capacitive stylus."
The two men squatted in the yard of An Jing's house. There was a pile of scrap metal on the ground. One was working while the other was helping to pass things.
"It's time to eat Jingzhi!"
Grandma Qiao's voice came from next door. Ever since Tian Caifeng left, Grandma Qiao's family would call him from across the wall when they ate.
"I understand, Grandma Qiao!" he replied quickly.
Putting down the tools in his hand, he said, "Let's go, I'm going to eat first, you go home and eat, and then we'll do it again later."
Every time Grandma Qiao cooked for An Jingzhi, she made the meals individually.
Tian Caifeng gave An Jingzhi food and money. The food standard at his home was different from that at Grandma Qiao's. His was of the highest quality.
If he ate the same food as the Qiao family, it would be a waste of the money his mother gave him, and Grandma Qiao was unwilling to do such a thing.
"What are you doing fiddling with that junk in the yard?" asked Grandma Qiao.
"I want to try to repair it. If it is repaired, I can sell it for a lot of money." In his previous life, Luo Xiaojun followed the original owner and did not do his job properly, and was even shot.
An Jingzhi wanted Luo Xiaojun to learn a craft, but Luo Xiaojun was not very smart and had not received much education. He was afraid that he would not be able to learn complicated things.
Learning a skill to repair electrical appliances won't make him rich, but it will allow Luo Xiaojun to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
"Can it really be repaired?" said Qiao Shanhai, the youngest son of Grandma Qiao.
"Yes, these things may look complicated to repair, but they're actually quite simple. They just require some electronic components and magnets..."
"... Figure out which one is where, and if it breaks, just treat it accordingly. It's not difficult."
Qiao Shanhai's eyes turned and he said, "Can I go and see how you guys are repairing it this afternoon?"
"sure."
Qiao Shanhai is the youngest son of Grandma Qiao. He has already started a family and a career, but the family only has that much land, so it is not his turn to work on it, so he can only idle away his time every day.
Unable to find a job in the county, he wanted to do business, but Grandma Qiao did not support him. The main reason was that she could not support him because there was no extra money at home and so many mouths to feed.
After hearing this, Grandma Qiao understood what her youngest son was thinking. She twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at him, and swallowed her words.
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"This capacitor is bad. The capacitor over there is good. Remove that one."
"It's almost done. Just weld these."
"Okay, bring the capacitive stylus over and test it."
"Okay, no problem, let's open it and try it."
An Jingzhi ordered Luo Xiaojun to work in an orderly manner, with Qiao Shanhai helping him.
He watched An Jingzhi's hand movements carefully. Seeing how skilled he was, he became more hopeful that he could assemble a radio from a pile of junk.
"Bah."
After installing the slightly peeling paint casing, An Jingzhi pressed the switch of the radio.
"Bodhi Patriarch knocked the monkey's head three times..."
"Yes, yes, there is really a sound!" Luo Xiaojun said excitedly with his eyes wide open.
The radio that Tian Caifeng used before was also installed by An Jingzhi, but Luo Xiaojun didn't know it.
When Qiao Shanhai saw that An Jingzhi had actually assembled a usable radio from a pile of junk, his eyes lit up frighteningly.
"Master, knocking on my door three times means I should come to you at midnight, right?"
The radio continued to play.
Qiao Shanhai and his friend, who had never heard of Journey to the West, were fascinated by it.
For a moment, they were attracted by the story and forgot their purpose.
There was no rush, so An Jingzhi didn't rush them. He turned up the volume of the radio and let the two of them listen to the whole part here.
Grandma Qiao's family next door followed the sound and soon all of Grandma Qiao's family members who were still at home crowded into the yard of Anjing's house.
"To know what happens next, please listen to the next episode!" The gavel was banged, and the sound inside changed. It was all crackling sounds of electricity.
Qiao Shanhai and his friends were still not satisfied.
"Jingzhi, your skills are amazing!"
"That's right! This pile of junk is not worth anything at all." Luo Xiaojun personally followed An Jingzhi to pick it out, so he has the most say.
"What?! Did you really tinker with it yourselves?" The people in the Qiao family who were still unaware of the situation asked in surprise.
The Qiao family chattered and asked An Jingzhi about the details.
After getting a positive answer and seeing the junk piled up on the side, I felt a surge of admiration in my heart.
After expressing my admiration and listening to the story, I still have to do what I need to do.
Qiao Shanhai pulled An Jingzhi aside and whispered, "Jingzhi, do you have any ideas? Your craft is amazing. You can buy junk and sell it for dozens of dollars."
Grandma Qiao's family has done him a lot of favors, and An Jingzhi also wants to help Qiao Shanhai.
"Uncle Qiao, what do you think?"
"I just watched for a while how you guys repaired it," he said carefully. "But it takes a lot of time to fix a radio, and you need people to help you sell it."
"How about this, let's work as a team of three. I'll be in charge of buying and selling the goods, and you two will be in charge of the repairs. You get the lion's share."
"Things that cost just a few dollars can be sold for seventy or eighty dollars. It won't be long before we can become millionaires!" Qiao Shanhai became more and more excited as he spoke.
An Jingzhi thought about it and nodded, saying, "Okay, let's do as Uncle Qiao says."
Luo Xiaojun is stubborn and not suitable for sales, but he is good at repairing things.
Qiao Shanhai is quick-witted, knows Luo Xiaojun well, has a bottom line, and is watched over by his grandmother, so he won't cheat Luo Xiaojun.
As for him, as long as he taught Luo Xiaojun how to repair electrical appliances, it didn't really matter.
county seat.
"This radio is 80% new," Qiao Shanhai found someone and mysteriously showed him the radio wrapped in his clothes. "It'll only cost you 80 yuan. If you go to that store, it'll cost 150 yuan, but I'll only charge 80 yuan. Even though it's only 80% new, the sound is absolutely fine!"
“We can try it somewhere.”
…
A year later,
"A 90% new computer would cost at least 60 or 70 yuan if you went to the store, right?"
"I'll only charge you forty-nine! It's cheap and affordable, and there's nothing wrong with it."
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Three years later,
"It's a 70% new TV, and the sound is fine. It's only 249. If you don't believe me, check it out for yourself. We even have two more channels than everyone else."
"You can rest assured about the quality. I've been working here for three years. Who doesn't know me, Qiao Shanhai? If you have any problems, you can always come to me and I'll fix it for you free of charge!"
"By the way, if you have any unwanted electrical appliances at home, I can recycle them here."
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