The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 216 Machine Repair Shop Repairing Cars

"Grind scissors~ and chop kitchen knives~!"

In the early morning, Li Feng was woken up from his sleep by a familiar voice from his childhood. The shouting was melodious and long-lasting.

Following the sound, the small bamboo board was struck, and every household took out the knives and scissors that were no longer sharp at home and sent them to the knife sharpeners. When they came back, they were polished and shiny.

I remember when I was a child, I lived in a rural area, and I liked hearing this voice the most, because I could take my parents' money openly and earn the middleman's price difference, and I would also be praised.

Putting up the pillow, he lay on the bedside and took out a peony from the coat covering the quilt. While listening to the shouting outside, Li Feng lit a cigarette for himself to pay homage to his previous life.

"Ding ding dong, ding ding dong!"

Hearing the sound coming from the door, Li Feng simply got up after finishing his cigarette. When he went out, he saw that his old uncle was building something in front of his small house with a few red bricks in his hand.

"Xiao Feng, you're up!"

Liu Qiang turned around, glanced at Li Feng, smiled and nodded.

"Good morning, uncle, what are you building today?"

Li Feng was blown away by the cold wind in the early morning. He quickly shrank his neck, breathed heat into his palms, and asked doubtfully.

"I see that chicken has been kept in my sister's house. There are still a few days before the Chinese New Year. I want to build a nest for it so that the house will be cleaner and less smelly!"

After saying that, Liu Qiang, with quick eyes and quick hands, used the brick knife he got from nowhere to split the brick into two with a click.

After listening to his uncle's explanation, Li Feng's first reaction was to look up at the middle courtyard. Chickens could not be kept in the house. How could he not know that? However, there was a professional chicken thief in this courtyard.

But when I thought about it, Yi Zhonghai, who was behind the scenes of their family, had been locked up. There was no one in the Jia family to help him for the time being, so that guy probably wouldn't dare.

Leng Leng Shen, there has been a chicken in the house, it is indeed enough to bury Tai, the old uncle is still interested.

"Your skills are very good. Not only are you good at driving cars, but you are also good at building houses."

He extended his thumb, since he didn’t know how to do these tasks anyway, so he left professional matters to professionals.

"Hey, let's make do with it like this for now. When the weather gets warmer, make some cement paste and make it strong!"

Li Feng nodded, thinking that cement would be easy to get, whether it was at the construction site of the family building or the site for the second subject, it would be a trivial matter to get some when the time comes.

When he was done with his work, Li Feng lit a cigarette for his uncle, went to wash up, and personally took the chicken into his new home. This little thing made Li Feng drool.

"Mom, let me have breakfast for my uncle. We have been busy all morning!"

After saying hello, Li Feng ran away. Since he had breakfast outside for the first time, seeing this steamed bun and stick porridge in the morning made his throat ache.

It’s still the same place. When I arrived at Longfu Temple, I bought a few steamed buns. Li Feng rode his bicycle and his mouth was full of oil while eating. This is only what a bachelor can eat like this. If he has a wife, the two of them can’t stand each other. .

"Master Jia, this car still can't be solved?"

When they arrived at the transportation department, Li Feng handed a cigarette to Jia Shanhe, who had just arrived at work. The two of them squatted in front of the door, looking at the small jeep, and frowned in unison.

"No, this one can be cut off, but for the engine, we still have to find a machine repair shop!"

While smoking, Jia Shanhe looked at the car with a look of regret, even more distressed than Li Feng.

"Then you arrange for a small worker to follow you here, and I will drive a big truck to tow the machine to the factory to repair it. Whether it can be repaired well or not, it will be exposed to the sun and rain every day, and it will be scrapped if I turn back!"

After stamping out the cigarette butt, Li Feng picked up his slightly fallen pants and said firmly.

"Sure, I'll just leave it here every day, watching how distressed I am."

After patting the ashes on his knees, Jia Shanhe watched his son talking about something in the crowd, and walked over with his eyes full of joy and a dark expression on his face.

Li Feng turned around and went up to the second floor, knocking on the door of Section Chief Jiang's office.

"You kid, you don't know how to buy tea, but you come here to mess with me every day!"

As soon as Section Chief Jiang was holding the tea jar, he saw Li Feng pushing the door open and looking at him eagerly.

Li Feng waved his hand, stepped forward, and said in a low voice: "I won't drink your tea today. I want to take the broken jeep to a machine repair shop to try to repair it. I can't help but come here empty-handed!" "

Rubbing the palms of his hands, Li Feng pointed to the downstairs and said helplessly, "I only care about the transportation department, but this section chief doesn't even want to part with tea leaves. He's so picky."

"Whatever you want, it's all from our sister company. They occasionally come to our factory to order parts, but they never send anything to us!"

Jiang Xianda curled his lips and stuffed the tea can into the cabinet under his desk. Only then did he feel safer.

"Okay, you put it this way, I'll drive a big car and tow it over for him. I don't know when it will be repaired. With one more car, I'm thinking I can recruit more students!"

Spreading his hands, Li Feng pretended to turn around and go out. During this period, he secretly glanced at Section Chief Jiang.

"Go, go, go, it's the warehouse to collect twenty kilograms of meat. This is the transportation department's share. You are really good at helping outsiders carry your own stuff."

Section Chief Jiang felt a pain in his face. He gritted his teeth and told Li Feng to stop. He opened the drawer, took out a list and handed it to him.

After going to the office to collect [-] kilograms of frozen meat, Li Feng hung up the car, stepped on the accelerator, and headed straight to the machine repair shop in the north of the city.

"Dudu!"

About ten minutes later, when he arrived at the door of the machine repair shop, Li Feng honked the horn and patted the sack on the passenger seat. This thing was a stepping stone.

"Which unit is it from?"

The officer on duty poked his head out of the window, looked at Li Feng's car, and found that there was no unit stamp on it, so he walked out of the guard room.

"Transportation Department of the Steel Rolling Plant, come and repair the car!"

Li Feng lay on the car window, handed over his ID, and pursed his lips toward the back.

The clerk on duty looked at the ID, then looked at a badly damaged car hanging behind him, then nodded and handed the ID to Li Feng.

"After entering, turn left, then right, and park when you reach the venue!"

After giving the responsible reminder, the staff on duty opened the door and let Li Feng in.

"Last time I came here, I remember I was helping my wife move." While muttering, Li Feng took a look at the family area over there.

The palms of my hands that had recovered a long time ago were aching a little, as if to remind myself that these ladies are not good people.

After driving to the place indicated by the guard, Li Feng got out of the car, locked the door, and looked around.

"Is it Comrade Li Feng from the steel rolling mill?"

At this time, a group of people emerged from the nearby workshop, carrying tool boxes and walking towards this side. The leader was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and took the initiative to extend his hand and say hello.

"Yes, I am Li Feng. Our factory has limited technology. Please come and see if this car can be repaired."

"I am the director of the maintenance workshop, Wang Shi'an, welcome!"

After shaking hands, the visitor smiled and waved, and the workers behind him consciously dismantled the trailer hook, and together with the workers from the maintenance team, pushed the trolley into the workshop.

I think your welcome to me is fake, but your welcome to this piece of meat is real. Seeing that Director Wang was still staring directly at him, Li Feng opened the co-pilot of Stypunk and pulled out the frozen meat. "Our Section Chief Jiang specifically told me to bring this piece of meat over and replenish it for our brother units, so that your work will not be in vain!"

"Oh, you're so polite. I told you on the phone that I wasn't allowed to bring these, so why are you still bringing them? Doesn't this treat us like outsiders?"

When Director Wang saw the heavy sacks on the ground, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and he started to be polite to Li Feng.

Without this piece of meat, I wonder if you are so enthusiastic. Although he thought so in his heart, Li Feng didn't show it. Looking at the people in the maintenance workshop who were still looking at this place, they seemed to know the situation.

"He is an outsider, because we are a brother unit, so if you have good things, you have to share them. Hurry up and find someone to drag him to the canteen. Don't let other workshops see it. There won't be enough to share by then!"

After patting the sack, Li Feng handed over the peony, cursing wheat in his heart and smiling on his face.

"coming!"

"Master Nan, here!"

Director Wang waved towards the other end of the road, and then Li Feng saw that this was Nan Yi, the big licking dog. He was riding a tricycle, and he was coming.

"Director Wang, what are you doing today? I'm busy!"

Chef Nan seemed to have quite a bad temper. After stopping the car, he frowned and looked at the two people here.

"I told you there are good things, why don't you believe it? Do it well and entertain the distinguished guests from the steel rolling mill at noon!"

Seeing Nan Yi's reluctant look, Director Wang didn't get angry. He dragged the sack to his side, then untied the rope. The two of them stretched their heads and looked into the bag.

"Authentic prairie wild ass meat, but I personally brought it back to the factory from Nei M. I'm sorry to bother Chef Nan!"

Li Feng patted Nan Yi on the shoulder and smiled kindly.

"Hey, this thing is difficult to do. Do you know me?"

"I don't know you, but since I brought this thing here and Director Wang is looking for you, it must be that the most skilled chef in the machine repair shop has not run away!"

Saying that he did not feel guilty, Li Feng helped carry the meat into the back of the tricycle and clapped his hands.

Nan Yi took a special look at Li Feng. The young man was wearing a cadre uniform and had a pen stuck in his chest. He sounded like he drove a big car.

"Then you guessed it right. In our machine repair shop, if Nan Yi's cooking skills are second, no one would dare to claim first place."

In order to put the dishonest mule to work, Director Wang also said a lot of good things and finally appeased Chef Nan.

"I'll take it back. I have to say hello to the canteen director, otherwise you'll have to use it up by then!"

Nan Yi also patted the dust on his palms and gestured towards the canteen with his chin. He said softly and could take the meat back, but there was no guarantee that others would not use it.

"Don't worry, I've already said hello. I'll cut two kilograms at noon to entertain Chief Li Feng and Li from the steel rolling mill."

Director Wang looked at the meat in the truck bed and patted Li Feng on the shoulder. I believe no one would refuse such a fair and upright reason.

"Don't go back at noon to dismantle the engine. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in one day!"

After the two sent Nan Yi away, Director Wang took Li Feng to the maintenance workshop.

It had to be done professionally. The little Jeep had already been sent to the repair ditch at this time. The hood was lifted, drilled into the ditch, drilled into the ditch, and climbed onto the crawler.

"Hurry up and take advantage of the time. The repairmen will open the small stove at noon. Donkey meat and snacks will be served to everyone!"

Director Wang took Li Feng for a general look and specifically told him that what he was enjoying was a VVIP service.

Here, Chef Nan rode his tricycle to a remote place. He looked around as if he was guilty and there was no one around.

He took out a folding knife from his pocket and fumbled around in the sack for a moment, then took out a small piece and put it into his pocket. He grabbed some sand on the ground and wiped it on the wound, gathering together the pieces he had just cut. Walking weight.

"After these, we can open a small stove for Doctor Ding, hehe!"

Muttering in his mouth, Chef Nan had a happy smile on his face, imagining that Doctor Ding would thank him after eating the meat.

Back in the kitchen, he took out the meat and weighed it. Master Nan cut off two kilograms according to Director Wang's instructions, and then returned to the kitchen.

Near noon, Nanyi rode a tricycle and handed the finished stove to the maintenance workshop personnel who came to keep an eye on it. Nanyi picked up an aluminum lunch box furtively and headed straight for the factory hospital.

Ding Qiunan Doctor Ding was reading a book at this time. Nan Yi pushed the door open and came in, putting the lunch box next to Doctor Ding.

"What did you bring today? I told you I don't want it. I will go get the food myself!"

Glancing at the lunch box next to him, Ding Qiunan said expressionlessly and refused to feed him. Chef Nan's complacent expression just now was frozen in place.

"Today is different. The small stove is open in the maintenance workshop. This is the wild ass meat in the inner house. It is so fragrant that even the people in the kitchen can't eat it!"

Nan Yi saw that Doctor Ding was a bit difficult to deal with, so he hurriedly explained, opened the lid of the aluminum lunch box, and fanned the scent towards Doctor Ding.

Ding Qiunan smelled the fragrance, swallowed secretly, and his face became even more ugly.

"I told you, if I want to eat, I'll go to the cafeteria and buy it myself. Who knows where your food comes from!"

"The steel rolling mill sent someone to repair the car. What's his name? Li Feng, he was specially brought here to the maintenance workshop!"

Seeing that Dr. Ding misunderstood that the source of the meat was unclear, Nan Yi had no choice but to explain.

"Li Feng?"

Hearing the name, Ding Qiunan finally softened his expression and shifted his eyes from the lunch box to Nan Yi's face.

"No, when I went to move the meat, I saw it from a distance. The car was smashed to pieces. They wanted to repair it, but they couldn't bring anything with them."

When Dr. Ding heard this, his heart suddenly became confused, and he unconsciously thought of the person who smiled playfully with him on the day he moved.

Li Feng, he was from the steel rolling mill and also the driver. Doctor Ding felt that his guess was right, it was definitely him.

Hearing Nan Yi say that the car was smashed to pieces, Dr. Ding's heart felt like someone had punched him hard.

"He, was he in a car accident?"

Doctor Ding could no longer listen to what Nan Yi said next. He picked up the lunch box and stuffed it into Nan Yi's arms, saying coldly.

"You can eat it yourself, I have something else to do here!"

After saying that, with Nan Yi's dumbfounded eyes, he took off his white coat and walked straight out.

"Hello~"

Nan Yi stretched out his hand and saw the man in the dream walking away without looking back. After hesitating for a moment, he stuffed the lunch box into the little girl's drawer.

"This bastard, his hands are not honest, something will happen now!"

Ding Qiunan ran quickly, biting his lower lip with his teeth, and cursed that bastard in his heart.

(End of this chapter)