Feng Yin received one hundred and twenty-one red envelopes from Cheng Yanqiu.

The interruption of red envelopes is not that Cheng Yanqiu stopped sending them, but that the software stopped Cheng Yanqiu from sending them.

Cheng Yanqiu sent a message to Feng Yin: The software won't let me send it, I have a pitiful expression.

Feng Yin replied: It's wrong.

After receiving the news, Cheng Yanqiu's face showed a sweet smile of being pampered. Lan Tian shuddered when he saw it. He always felt that Cheng Yanqiu was a bit abnormal now.

He needs to stay away.

Feng Yin, who was standing at the door of the car repair shop, watched the RV Cheng Yanqiu was sitting in move away.

Cheng Yanqiu specially waved goodbye to Feng Yin by the window, and Feng Yin raised his hand and shook it.

After watching the RV leave, Feng Yin put down his arms and looked towards a corner.

The famous Li paparazzi poked his head out from the corner and smiled silly at Feng Yin.

With a ding-dong sound, Feng Yin received news from Paparazzi Li.

"Sister, can you post it?"

Behind is a photo of Cheng Yanqiu waving from the car window.

Feng Yin replied: Yes, I can also give you an exclusive.

After receiving a positive reply, Papa Li jumped up and down excitedly. Feng Yin was still interesting!

After replying, Feng Yin finally walked into the car repair shop.

"Repairing the car?"

A guy came up to ask and looked outside, but there was no car.

However, the waiter showed no expression and still asked with a smile: "What do you want to see?"

There was no one to order the dishes, which was good.

"Hello, I'm Feng Yin. I have an appointment with your boss, Master Yang."

"Oh--I know, I know--the boss has already told me, why do you look familiar? I thought that I don't know such a good-looking person, so I didn't dare to recognize him."

The young man's mouth is quite sweet, and what he says is not boring.

"Thank you for your compliment." Feng Yin followed the waiter and learned that his surname was Zhao, and people here called him Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao was not as old as Feng Yin, so he insisted that Feng Yin call him Xiao Zhaoer.

"Master Xiao Zhaoer, is there a lot of work?"

Feng Yin added the word "master". After Xiao Zhaoer was surprised for a moment, the smile on his face became more real.

No one likes being airborne, let alone someone who doesn't know the depth. Feng Yin knows this well.

Just listen to other people's politeness and don't take it too seriously.

"It's okay, just normal. We also wash cars here. Sometimes there are more car washes than repairs. It's not a big job. It's usually a puncture or something."

From Xiao Zhaoer's mouth, Feng Yin learned the basic situation of the car repair shop.

The president of the car repair shop is Master Yang, a mature technician. Xiao Zhaoer learned to repair cars from Master Yang. There are two other masters who have also worked here for many years.

In addition, Master Yang’s wife and mother are here to help wash the car.

The two people went to the back of the garage and found Master Yang who was sorting parts.

"Master, Feng Yin is here!"

"Wind Yin——"

Master Yang turned around and burst into laughter when he saw Feng Yin.

In their eyes, Feng Yin is simply the walking God of Wealth.

As long as she goes wherever she goes, she will bring traffic, and traffic is money!

"Welcome—oh, my hands are so dirty."

Master Yang took back his oily hands and personally took Feng Yin around and introduced him.

The people at the car repair shop were very happy for Feng Yin's arrival. They were all very enthusiastic and served tea, water and snacks.

Feng Yin refused one by one and asked for work clothes for repairing the car. He and several other masters sat on chairs, each holding a teapot, waiting for the car to arrive.

"Creak——", business came to the door. (End of chapter)

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