Chapter 239: Repair the tape recorder

Not only Wan Feng was dumbfounded, but Jiang Hongguo was also dumbfounded: "Uncle Liu, your legs and feet are still neat, what do you want this thing for?"

"Sit, don't look at my legs and feet, but my legs hurt when I walk away, don't I have to leave with this thing, this is a lot!"

Wan Feng couldn't cry or laugh, your legs hurt when you walk, but it doesn't hurt when you roll the wheels with your two hands?

Isn't this a loss of legs and feet, and a waste of arms, what kind of account is this?

"If you make one for me, won't it cost more than 100 yuan, how much money will I have." Old Liu was triumphant, with a sense of superiority.

It is estimated that he is a retired cadre.

"Alright then, I'll bring you here the day after tomorrow. ”

After receiving the next order, Jiang Hongguo had to take action to buy supporting roles, and walked to the Wujiaohua store with Wan Feng.

Halfway through, Jiang Hongguo parked his wheelchair on the side of the road and began to divide the money.

Two wheelchairs sold in two stocks: two hundred and five.

The two cars each received a profit of 63 yuan, and Jiang Hongguo also returned 100 yuan to Wan Feng.

This is Wan Feng lent him 100 yuan to buy accessories, and as for the 50 yuan he borrowed when he saw a doctor, Jiang Min has already paid it off.

"Do you have enough money?"

"I've figured it out, I have a wheelchair accessory in my hand and the money can be turned, sell one and install a second one, anyway, this thing is not a thing that sells several at once, isn't this already sixty yuan, enough to buy a wheelchair accessory. ”

Since it was enough, Wan Feng was not hypocritical, and put the money in his pocket.

Wan Feng now has about a thousand yuan on him, but he doesn't feel rich at all.

Almost all of people's rebirth can be drawn to tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands in just a few months, how can it not work for themselves?

I have been doing this for more than half a year, and my net worth is less than 1,000 yuan, although I have more than 1,000 yuan on my body now, but more than 700 yuan is clothing money.

Is it the wrong way to be born again?

Is it because everyone who is reborn is a national cadre and college student, and he is a farmer?

This seems to be a bit bigger.

Alas, Wan Feng sighed and Jiang Hongguo walked into the Wujiaohua store and watched Jiang Hongguo buy accessories.

Jiang Hongguo first bought a pair of 26 wheels, hung them on a hook on the frame behind the wheelchair, and then bought a pinch brake and a pair of guide wheels.

The kind of strollers that can be seen on plastic and rubber-like wheels, with universal joints on them.

Almost half of the accessories for wheelchairs can be bought here, but a few of them have to be matched elsewhere.

After Jiang Hongguo bought the accessories, he took Wan Feng to the home appliance group.

There is a middle-aged man and a young man in the home appliance group, the middle-aged man is answering customer inquiries, and the young man is facing away from the counter and doesn't know what he is busy with.

"Xiao He, what about my second uncle?" Since the old master was receiving customers, Jiang Hongguo asked the guy at the counter.

The young man turned his back to the counter and seemed to be busy with something, and turned his head to look at Jiang Hongguo: "Uncle Jiang is here, your second uncle has probably gone out to play chess." ”

"This is my second uncle's new colleague, you wait here, I'll go find the second uncle. ”

Jiang Hongguo rolled in a wheelchair and didn't know where to find his second uncle.

Wan Feng probe asked the guy surnamed He, "You haven't saved enough tape recorders?"

Xiao He looked back at Wan Feng and seemed to remember: "It's you!

"A lot of shops are closed, why don't you stay?"

"We have a new leader, saying that our store has been losing money year after year, which is not good, and if we want to change the system, we will change it on Sunday. ”

It's time for these stores to change, resolutely not open every day, close at noon, and close on Sundays, even if you order a single item, you can order it for two days.

That's it, you can still not lose money.

"What's your tape recorder up for?"

"It's basically almost saved, but it's just the shell. ”

"I see you're sweating profusely, don't you figure it out?"

"Somehow, it just doesn't ring. Xiao He said without replying.

"Can you bring it to me and show it to you?"

"You know this?" asked Xiao He in disbelief.

"My dad just fixed this radio broadcast or something, and I know a little bit about it. Wan Feng's face did not change color, and he lied without a beat.

Xiao He thought about it for a while, probably because he really had no choice, so he got his pile of broken copper and iron on the counter.

A tape recorder movement, a radio movement, two small speakers that seem to have been removed from an old radio, and a battery box with four No. 1 batteries.

"Don't you have a transformer?"

"Now I don't understand that I don't dare to use a transformer, I'm afraid of burning, and I use batteries. ”

"Is there a watch?"

Xiao He turned around and took an old-fashioned multimeter.

Wan Feng picked up the two needles on the multimeter and began to measure, and after measuring, he asked strangely: "Why don't you let the two masters in your group help you get it?"

"They said I wasn't doing my job and didn't care about me. ”

This is the generation gap between young people and middle-aged and elderly people, and they don't like each other.

"Then how did you get into this group? You don't know much about electrical appliances!"

This product must have come in through the back door, and he can't say that he doesn't understand the electrical thing, but he can only say that he hasn't even understood the skin.

The reason why his tape recorder doesn't ring is that the wire is not connected at all, and it is strange that it can ring.

Maybe the two people in the same group didn't help him because it didn't like him.

Xiao He didn't answer Wan Feng's words, it seems that he should have come in through the back door.

"Bring me the soldering iron, solder, and stuff. ”

Xiao He took the soldering iron and solder.

Wan Feng brought the soldering iron in front of him, and after testing the temperature, he clicked off the wires of the radio and tape recorder and the power supply of the speaker.

"No wonder last week I heard you make the radio squeak and squeak all the noise, you didn't connect these wires at all, some of them are connected to the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, fortunately you also know that you don't use AC, if you use AC, I'm afraid that the capacitor can be burned. ”

A few minutes later, Wanfeng finished welding.

"Battery. ”

Xiao He turned around and took four No. 1 batteries and put them into the battery box.

Turn on the power and press the playback button of the tape recorder first, the transmission part of the movement begins to rotate at a constant speed, and the horn makes a slight squeak.

This indicates that the recording movement is working properly.

Turn off the tape recorder and turn on the radio, dial a few tunes, and the radio rings.

"I don't see it, you have two hits. ”

"Then take your tape and listen to it. ”

Xiao He hesitated for a moment and took out a cassette case from his pocket.

On the tape, a wide-faced young man smiled cheaply, and the name of the tape was "Orchid Grass"

Wan Feng took the tape out of the box and put it on the movement, pressed the playback button, and there was a squeak and then the music started.

The title song is Orchid Grass, and after the prelude, Liu Xzheng's somewhat fluttering voice sounded: I came from the mountains and brought Orchid Grass...

It may be because the speaker is too poor, or it may be that Wan Feng has heard too many songs with good sound quality in his previous life, anyway, this music Wan Feng is very uncomfortable to listen to.

But Xiao He listened to it with relish.

Wan Feng stopped playing and began to ask serious questions.

"I also want to buy a tape recorder, but I don't know where to buy accessories, do you have a way?"

A man who could even buy tapes, Wan Feng didn't believe that he would have no way.