In the last year of my senior year, I was extremely busy with my studies. Dong Fang devoted herself more diligently to the preparation of the dissertation than before, and occasionally, she would receive letters from Shu Qing.
The content of the letter is very plain, mostly talking about food, drink and knowledge. But after Dong Fang read the letter, she felt very at ease.
The two of them were like old friends who had known each other for many years. They communicated once every few months until Dong Fang graduated and returned to her hometown of Jin County.
After graduating from Hangzhou University, you can be assigned a decent job in Hangzhou. Dong Fang was different. After all, she returned to her hometown without hesitation because she was concerned that her father still had to support her family.
She got a job in the Education Bureau, and the daily content was repeated, boring but simple. Sitting in an office, drinking tea, and reading newspapers is probably the ideal job for most people.
But Dong Fang is not such a person who is content with the status quo. Until one day, her younger brother Jun Tao came home dejectedly carrying a speaker, and when she asked Dong Fang to fix it, the fire in her heart was ignited again.
"Hey, sister, help me take a look at this broken speaker. You said it was made by a big factory, and the quality is too bad. I've only used it for more than two weeks, and I can't even hear a single sound. It can be regarded as a waste of money, and I wasted almost a year's salary." Jun Tao couldn't help complaining.
Dong Weicheng followed the prestige and snorted coldly: "Who told you to be addicted to this money-burning thing, so you can't save some savings and live a better life in the future. I know that I will trouble your sister when she comes back. She still has to go to work now. Kungfu will help you with your basket."
Jun Tao hurriedly looked at Dong Fang for help: "Sister, you must help me fix it. I've been bragging with my fellow workers, saying that my sister will definitely be able to fix it, so I'm counting on you."
Dong Fang picked up the speaker, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I can fix it for you, but you have to watch from the side and learn a little. Don't always think that I will help you solve it every time you encounter a problem. One day, you'll have to learn to fix it yourself."
Jun Tao scratched his head, "hehe" smiled and said: "It's simple, as long as my sister is willing to use her golden hand, you just want me to accompany you to practice for three days and three nights."
"Fuck you, monkey, you're not serious." Dong Fang reached out and poked Jun Tao's forehead lightly, followed by a laugh.
Dong Fang is a person who does what he says, and he agrees verbally, and he doesn't let go of his hands or feet. After dinner with her father, she and Jun Tao went to the study to disassemble the speakers.
On the table of the Eight Immortals, Dong Fang disassembled all the parts inside, and then listed them neatly on the table.
She wiped each part repeatedly with a rag, and kept holding it in front of her eyes to study and admire it, looking like she couldn't put it down and was intoxicated.
"Sister, what's the matter? What's wrong with this speaker?" Jun Tao couldn't hold his breath, and asked anxiously.
Dong Fang just focused on pressing the screwdriver on the rag, and wiped the inner shell of the speaker back and forth, "There is really something wrong, even though the whole machine was very expensive when you bought it, the parts inside are actually very cheap. Naturally, it is difficult to say that the quality is good.¡±
Jun Tao pointed to the speaker case on the table, and said angrily: "I said I was fooled. When I bought it, I even told me that this thing can last ten or eight years without breaking. In the end, it didn't last. After two weeks, I will be pissed off."
Dong Fang smiled: "I don't think this speaker should be repaired."
Hearing this, Jun Tao looked up at Dong Fang in surprise: "Why, sister, there are still things you can't fix?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com