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He didn't dare, and Zeng Ninghai and other apprentices didn't dare.

Meng Wentian had no choice but to do it himself. He took the hexagon wrench, walked to the car door, opened it, bent down into the car, and kept his head down inside. It didn't take long for him to get out of the car, and then he gently shook the door with both hands, and then he removed the door and placed it lightly on the cart next to him.

Xu Sanfan rubbed his eyes, looked at Meng Wentian, and said in surprise: "Young man, have you really trained in a German manufacturer?"

He didn't care too much about Meng Wentian's age, because many apprentices didn't even graduate from high school or even junior high school, and many children younger than Meng Wentian had worked in the auto repair shop for many years.

Especially in those home-like auto repair shops, elementary school students come home from school and help their parents hand tools, wash cars, polish car doors, and so on. After a long time of immersion, the child also has some good skills.

Meng Wentian joked: "If I really had to be trained systematically, I wouldn't have come here to work and accept Mr. Guo's exploitation." ”

Guo Qiulan gave him a white eye, but no matter how others looked at it, they felt that this white eye was a kind of doting.

Xu Sanfan smiled hesitantly and said, "That's the same, if you really have that kind of ability, how good is it to go to the provincial capital to find a job...... , but, young man, your skills are really good, not much worse than those senior technicians in the provincial capital. ”

Including Guo Qiulan, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: Isn't this a slap in the face of Ma Shenhong? He is a senior technician in the provincial capital invited by Wang Xigui with a high salary, and he is not willing to bow down in front of Meng Wentian?

Ma Shenhong, who was staring at the engine and thinking while watching it, glanced up at Xu Sanfan when he heard this, and said calmly: "Brother Xu, I dare to say that Xiao Meng's car repair skills are higher than those of most high-tech technicians in the provincial capital. At least when it comes to repairing this sports car, I don't think there are a few technicians in the provincial capital who are more skilled than him. Judging from his craftsmanship, even if he hasn't repaired ten of this car, he will definitely repair no less than ten engines. ”

Ma Shenhong's words not only praised Meng Wentian, but also picked up a little bit of his lost face: It's not that my skills are not high, but that Meng Wentian's skills are too high. He's simply a super technologist for this sports car.

It's just that no one believes his words: how can a high school student repair more than ten engines?

Meng Wentian was shocked in his heart, but pretended not to hear Ma Shenhong's words, calmly handed over the door to Xu Sanfan, and then returned to the front of the car to disassemble the sprocket chamber cover of the timing chain.

The timing chain or timing belt is an important part of the engine valve system, which ensures the accuracy of the intake and exhaust time through the connection with the crankshaft and a certain transmission ratio. Once it has problems, the cylinders of the engine, the intake and exhaust of the pistons will not move in strict order, and it is easy to fail.

Many times, when the engine shakes, the power is insufficient, the fuel consumption is high, the water temperature is high, the black smoke and so on, the maintenance personnel will start from here to check.

When Nanling Automobile Modification Factory repaired this sports car, it must have come according to the routine, wanting to see if the timing chain was loose, but they did not expect that the engine timing chain was far more troublesome than the timing chain of an ordinary car engine.

In fact, the disassembly and installation of the engine timing belt (chain) of ordinary cars is also very troublesome, and ordinary people can't even figure out where the timing belt is, and it is operated by a skilled master. But Wang Xigui took it seriously, and he was still a little dumbfounded in the face of this sports car that he had never seen, and he encountered trouble when he removed it and installed it, and he barely installed it and it was not very well installed.

As for what Meng Wentian said to Wang Xigui before, the torque of some nuts is not enough or something, but he used it to pretend to be forced and used to hit people, so that Shu Yi, who does not know how to repair and maintain, changed his mentality and accepted from the heart that his skills were stronger than Wang Xigui's.

Meng Wentian successfully disassembled the timing chain, and after observing that there was no problem with the chain itself, the chain, the sprocket chamber and the sprocket were carefully cleaned, and the mark left on the chain was strictly aligned with the mark on the sprocket.

He then tightened several positioning bolts on the flange face with the relevant torque.

There are many steps and they are also complicated, but Meng Wentian proceeded in an orderly manner, which made the people watching next to him admire.

Because the repair went smoothly, Meng Wentian was in a good mood, and he couldn't help humming a little song when he was working: "The vast world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying ......?"

His singing voice made Guo Qiulan and Shu Yi's eyes light up, and they both looked at him in surprise.

Guo Qiulan asked eagerly: "It's so good! Xiao Meng, what's the name of your song, why haven't I heard it?"

Meng Wentian replied casually: "The Most Dazzling National Style", haven't you heard of it?"

Shu Yi also said: "I haven't heard of it either. …… Who's singing it? What's the latest song?"

Only then did Meng Wentian remember that this song came from the earth and he learned it in his previous life: how can he explain it? He thought for a moment and said, "Of course you haven't heard of it, but I created it myself." …… Doesn't that sound good?"

Guo Qiulan and Shu Yi said in unison: "Cut! ”

Guo Qiulan said: "If you can create such a beautiful song, I will give you all this auto repair shop, don't want it." Hmph, bragging doesn't make drafts. Do you want to sing Dolai Mi Fa Whisper?"

Shu Yi also said: "That is, if this song is your original, my 'Arctic Fox' will also give it to you...... , Meng Gong, finish singing it. ”

Meng Wentian said embarrassedly: "Nonsense." …… Hehe, does it really sound good?"

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Before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the owner of a nearby restaurant brought them a boxed lunch with an employee. Of course, Guo Qiulan ordered these boxed lunches, and she also specially asked the restaurant to add a few more dishes and also brought a case of beer.

Master Xu had already eaten at home, so he didn't stop what he was doing and continued to be busy with his paint there. And Shu Yi and Ma Shenhong were also invited by Guo Qiulan to eat with them, each holding a box of lunches.

Shu Yi stood beside Meng Wentian and kept asking about racing.

Meng Wentian didn't have much patience, and didn't answer a word, especially when Shu Yi's question involved those world-famous racing drivers.

Others, including Guo Qiulan, admired Meng Wentian's coolness, and watched Shu Yi get deflated in front of Meng Wentian again and again.

This kid is so bold that he doesn't even answer some simple questions asked by Shu Yi. Isn't Shu Yi, a gentleman, asking these idiotic questions, just trying to get close to you? Others are eager to do it, you are good, and you ignore it.

They don't know if Meng Wentian doesn't want to talk to Shu Yi, but he is really not familiar with the racing situation in this era, and the few racing drivers he was familiar with in his previous life have not yet come out, how do you ask him to answer? Although some simple questions can be answered, he can't just answer simple questions, and he can't avoid slightly more complicated questions, right? Doesn't that make him angry and make others suspicious?

Therefore, he would rather keep his cool appearance, and would rather let Shu Yi sometimes grit his teeth and want to bite him, and he will not talk much.

However, Shu Yi is cheap, and the more Meng Wentian ignores him, the more he wants to talk to him even if he gets angry again.

This made the people around him really cry and laugh, and they also admired Meng Wentian's bullish spirit.

Meng Wentian didn't drink, he just buried his head in eating the food, and the others didn't finish a box of lunches, and he had already killed two boxes.

Guo Qiulan couldn't help but smile when she saw him gobbling up, "Xiao Meng, there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?

When Shu Yi heard this, he hurriedly echoed: "Yes, drink some wine to celebrate." ”

Meng Wentian didn't like to drink beer in the first place, and now he cherished his reborn body very much, and didn't want to let wine spoil it. After listening to their words, especially seeing Shu Yi's eagerness to try, he said coldly: "Is there something wrong?...... The factory looks like it's going to close down, what are you celebrating?