Chapter 113 You Old Deng
The mechanic checked and found that the car could really be driven.
He looked at Li Qiu and asked, "You said this little brat built it?"
"Really! She just crawled in, and I saw her taking it apart, and she actually fixed it."
The mechanic looked at the big rice pot. His chubby little face was pink and round. His big, bright eyes were looking at the food in the car with a sparkling look. Saliva was hanging on his pink lips, which he wiped with his chubby little hands from time to time. His body was only about 80 centimeters tall and resembled a gas tank. He looked like a two-year-old from head to toe. How could he possibly repair a car?
The driver squatted down under the car to confirm again, "Is it broken here? What is this thing?"
It's moist and has a slightly sweet fragrance.
"Suck some jelly! Jelly has electrolytes, don't you understand?"
This childish voice, however, gave off a sense of experience.
The old master was ashamed. He had been a car mechanic for more than 20 years, but how could he not understand that electrolytes could improve conductivity and use the folk method of using Coke to wash the battery?
"What is this? Black?"
The big rice pot was anxious because she saw that she had repaired the car but still couldn't eat.
"Magnetic toys! Loach, this master is really tricky! Is he trying to scam me?"
The master's heart skipped a beat, and he said, as if he understood something, "How can I not understand this? It's a magnetic sheet, but I've never seen one this pink. It's used to fix dangling wires. It uses magnets to attract metal parts to prevent short circuits. How can I not understand this, you little girl? Don't think you know everything."
Li Qiu asked curiously, "Then there's nothing wrong with the car, right?"
"Yeah!" the old craftsman responded, then sighed, "It's only temporary, but it won't be long before it breaks again. If you want me to fix it for you, I'll charge you 250 yuan. If you trust a two-year-old child, then I can't do anything about it."
Li Qiu hesitated, looking at the time and then at the battery that had just been replaced. "Do you need to replace the battery when you repair it?"
"Of course, the 250 is for repairs, there's no replacement fee!"
"Ahhh! You old rice pot, get out of here quickly. I'm so hungry. It's time to eat!" The big rice pot pulled Li Qiu hard and used the body of the gas tank to push the master away.
The old chef glared at the big rice pot and said, "No wonder you're so fat. All you do all day is eat, eat, eat."
As he spoke, he raised two fingers towards Li Qiu and said, "Two thousand yuan for one."
"Claypot, you swindler!" Big Rice Pot was furious, his hands on his fat waist. "Only a fool would believe you! For two thousand dollars, you're going to rob a bank!"
"Okay! Two thousand is two thousand."
Li Qiu's voice came from above his head.
The big rice pot shook its head excitedly and looked at Li Qiu, "So you are the idiot pot! So stupid!"
She kept chattering there, but Li Qiu couldn't hear a word she said.
The old master proudly stretched out his hand to Li Qiu for money, "You pay first!"
Li Qiu pulled out a wad of wrinkled and dirty bills from his pocket. They looked like hard-earned money. "My monthly salary is enough to repair the car. Next time, I will never buy anything from Gong's!"
After a big meal, I saw the circles on the table made by my father on the small truck.
It turns out that this is the car in the shit.
The old master watched Li Qiu counting the money and was about to give it to him when his eyes lit up and he replied, "What's so good about Gong's stuff? They're all outdated brands, not as good as imported ones. I use that Newlin, it's a hundred times better than theirs, and I don't need any repairs at all."
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a loud noise shocked the two men in front of them.
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