A rusty toolbox, a plastic sheet and a small bench, with the words "repair home appliances" simply scrawled on the cardboard. In the early morning of the next day, Dong Fang simply sat on the bridge and set up a stall.
When the stall first opened, Dong Fang was undoubtedly disappointed. A morning passed, and there was not even a single person who came to ask. The stall selling bamboo products next to it is crowded with people, and the opposite is the electrical repair stall that is sparsely populated.
During the lunch break, Dong Fang chewed on the flower rolls sullenly, as if she didn't know what to eat.
"I said, little girl, I think you've been sitting here all morning. Otherwise, you can pack up and go home. Don't wait, no one will come." The stripper next to him was sitting on the slate, wiping his hands. Tobacco, turned his head and gave a persuasion.
Dong Fang looked at the bamboo craftsman, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle, you see that I have come all the time, and it is really unreasonable to go back without completing a business. I will just wait. If I can't wait today, I will do it tomorrow." , until the New Year's Eve, I don't believe that I can't wait for someone to come to the door."
The stripper frowned, took a deep breath of the smoke, held it in his mouth for a moment, and then let it out slowly. The smoke swirled round and round, blurring his face.
"You girl, you really don't listen to persuasion. Think about it, you are a girl, why do you run out like a girl? When people see you, you don't look like an electrical repairer, so you can rest assured that things will be handed over to you. ah?"
Upon hearing these words, Dong Fang's complexion could not help but froze. Although the bamboo craftsman's words may sound unpleasant, they are true.
In this county, most of the masters who know how to repair electrical appliances are men. Who can believe that a young girl can repair electrical appliances for no reason?
But Dong Fang's temperament is like this, the more others say it's not feasible, the more she wants to make a breakthrough by herself. Even if there is a possibility that the road ahead is a dead end, if she goes forward, she will be bumped into a bloody head, she will not hesitate.
"Uncle, thank you. But I still want to try again."
Dong Fang gritted her teeth, stood up quickly, and yelled at the passers-by: "College students are repairing electrical appliances! Home appliances are repaired honestly, two yuan, and the repair is included! Radios, tape recorders, TVs, everything can be repaired." !"
At first glance, this college student who repairs electrical appliances is still a girl, so he immediately cast a lot of attention.
"Hey, is this still a college student? College students still come out to set up street stalls?"
"Hey, this girl doll is amazing, can she really repair electrical appliances?"
Everyone chattered and discussed, and the onlookers gradually gathered. Dong Fang smiled slightly, always answering one question after another tirelessly.
"Hey, I said girl, please help me to see, my radio is always silent, what's wrong with it?" A gray-haired old lady staggered into the crowd with her radio in her hand and asked. .
"It's easy to handle. I'll take it apart and have a look. If it can't be repaired, I don't need your money." Dong Fang took the radio familiarly, took a screwdriver to unscrew the case, and meticulously checked the causes of the failures one by one. .
Weiji, Dong Fang judged that the short-circuit of the circuit caused the silent failure of the radio, and she quickly re-soldered the circuit with a lighter.
It took only ten minutes before and after, and when the radio was turned on again, the old lady was delighted to find that the radio could play. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com