Chapter 1 Night Shift Mechanics

"Hello, Chejia Auto Repair Shop..."Ning Fan held the steering wheel in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, spitting out words tastelessly, and reading the opening words of the rescue call with an expressionless face. "I am Ning Fan, an enthusiastic and cheerful night watchman, and if your car encounters difficulties in the helpless night, I will do my best to solve your problems."www.biquge.info ”

In the rearview mirror of the car, the face of an ordinary teenager was reflected, his hair was messy like weeds, the bridge of his nose and the tips of his eyebrows were inconspicuous, and his eyes were lined with jet black. Only the corners of the mouth have some characteristics, and they are born with a slight arc, as if they are always holding back a bad smile.

The young man pursed his lips, he actually didn't dislike this embarrassing way of introduction, after all, it was just a means of propaganda, and this line had been said for nearly two or three years, and there was a layer of calluses on his face, but every time he said the words "enthusiastic and cheerful Ning Fan", he was always blushing and a little ashamed, especially when he met a young and beautiful female customer.

Embarrassing three seconds.

A nice woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Do you have to say it like this?" ”

Ning Fan replied helplessly: "If you want to receive a salary." ”

"On the Seventh Avenue of the West Fourth Ring Road, the oil pipeline is blocked, and the car can't be hit." Concise words, lazy with a hint of tiredness.

"Hurry up, hurry." The woman added.

Ning Fan tilted his head, West Fourth Ring Road, female customer. He glanced at the glowing electronic watch on the car's dashboard - half past three in the morning. This time, this place. It's probably a rich girl who messes around at night, indulges on the dance floor, spits up the bathroom sink, and then takes advantage of the residual alcohol to drive the family's luxury car to the outer ring for 200 miles, thinking that she has the whole world.

In the end, the oil pipeline is clogged, and she is helpless to wait for the decrepit boy at the repair station to save her world by driving a broken car with a flat head and a flat brain.

Ning Fan drove the silver Fukang printed with six big red characters of "Chejia Repair Factory" to the West Fourth Ring Road, where there was not a single car on Seventh Avenue, only a few white plastic bags tumbling in the air along the wind. On the side of the road, you can see a woman dressed in black and stepping on a pair of high heels.

Ning Fan could even imagine a woman's face, tattooed eyebrows, eye shadow, scarlet lips and concealer, debauchery and the smell of alcohol.

Ning Fan parked the car on the side of the road and took down the repair box stained with engine oil.

"Hello, Chejia Repair Shop... Oh! Ning Fan was about to say the line about the taste of boiled water, but he screamed strangely, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he even whistled quietly.

The female customer was dressed in a feather-like garment, a black velvet coat draped over a Peugeot's figure, and a fair neck stood out from the feathers, without showing a hint of the bloat and tackiness that would easily flow into a lady's coat. A pair of black Jimmy Chow's red-soled high heels, carefully supporting the delicate ankles, lining the elegant curve of the calf.

There is no eyebrow tattoo or scarlet lips on her face, only a simple narrow eyeliner, with the deep eyes and high nose of a European woman, there is an indescribable intoxicating taste.

Ning Fan, who was dressed in orange overalls, stood in front of her, like a rustic carrot, but at this time, a word that completely inconsistent with the current era popped out of his mind inexplicably-aristocracy.

The lady in high heels was clearly a little unhappy with the oily car mechanic in front of her, especially the flirtatious whistle. She frowned slightly, and sneered coldly, "Are you here to repair the car?" ”

Ning Fan remembered the matter, and knowingly lit up the toolbox in his hand, and replied as if he was stupid: "It's me, it's me... Oh! ”

The high heels wrapped the clothes on his body, raised his eyebrows, and asked in disgust, "Oh?" ”

β€œAventadorοΌŸοΌβ€ Ning Fan directly bypassed the high heels and walked straight to the intersection, in the shadow of the corner of the intersection, a big red supercar was parked, and the two arrogant and domineering grilles under the headlights looked particularly domineering, "It's a Lamborghini Aventador?!" ”

This futuristic supercar with a sharp polygonal body and carbon fiber reinforced materials has a market value of about seven million, no wonder Ning Fan will lose his temper.

"Oh? Do you know this car? ”

"Of course!" Ning Fan nodded affirmatively, and reported the parameters of the car as a few Jiazhen: "V12 engine, 6.5L engine, 700 horsepower, maximum speed of 350km/h, acceleration time of 100 mph in only 2.8 seconds." ”

The heels just laughed and said, "So you know this car so well." ”

Ning Fan leaned on the body of the sports car and said proudly: "It's okay, after all, it's hard to find someone who understands cars now." ”

The high heels had a certain face, and his tone was cold, and he said, "Then do you understand the meaning of being in a hurry?" ”

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly retreated from the car, and coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Ahem, oh yes, repair the car, I'm here to repair the car... Pipelines, huh..."

The high heels crossed his arms, and he didn't care whether the mechanic knew Rambo or not, and even if there was a little, it was based on the proof of his car repair skills.

"Ahem, oh no, I can't fix it... Call a tow truck to come into the factory to repair it. Ning Fan said very seriously.

"What?" High heels wondered.

"I can't fix this car, it's better to go into the factory to repair it."

"It's just that the oil pipeline is blocked, you can dredge it, why do you want to enter the factory?" The female customer was puzzled.

"Sister, this is a supercar," Ning Fan went around to the rear of the car, pointed to the engine under the transparent glass, and said, "The structure is so precise... A cylinder is going to put the rest of my life into it, and I'm just an apprentice, so I don't dare take that risk. Moreover, a car as delicate as a supercar has many minor problems, such as aging electronic circuits and engine wear..."

"You just move the oil pipeline, and it won't affect other components, you fix it, I won't hold you accountable for any consequences." High heels wave your hand, it doesn't matter.

"I'm really sorry, because I haven't repaired it, so I can only go into the factory to repair it." Ning Fan stretched out his hands, insisting on an expression of powerlessness.

Such a negative attitude of rejection will be disgusted by anyone.

The high heels became stiff, and she asked, "But as far as I know, the oil pipeline is just a simple part, and it is an independent unit, and unclogging the oil pipeline should be a basic skill, if you can't even complete the simplest work, I will consider other repair agencies." ”

As soon as Ning Fan heard this, he immediately put what he said as a fart, and said again: "Hey, don't don't! I mean, you can fix it, but if you haven't done it..."

"How?"

β€œ... It's going to be a lot of trouble, it's going to get dirty, mainly because of the clothes you just washed yesterday..."

The female customer looked at him silently, Ning Fan looked at the female customer silently, and then laughed twice to hide the embarrassment, and then consciously climbed onto the hood of the car without a sound.

Half an hour later, Ning Fan showed half of his head from the front of the car with an oily face, wiped his hands on his body indiscriminately, and grinned his white teeth.

"Hee-hee-hee, the pipeline has been repaired." Ning Fan smiled stupidly at this woman, making it impossible to suspect that this was not a stupid hillbilly car repairer.

The high heels walked to the front of the car and looked at the oil pipe, which was very clean and there were no other problems, so he finally smiled for the first time, "Thank you." ”

Ning Fan added: "Can you see if you can fight?" ”

Whirring, abrupt. Except for a wave of hot and dry air with a strong smell of gasoline, the car only gasped for breath.

"Why can't you fight?"

"Didn't I say early on that it wasn't necessarily a problem with the pipeline?" Ning Fan looked bitter.

The female customer looked at Ning Fan thoughtfully and raised her eyebrows.

"Do I have something stuck to my face?" Ning Fan looked inexplicable.

"Is it a rebate issue for factory repairs? From the very beginning you have been asking to enter the repair shop for all sorts of reasons, and if that's the reason, I'm not angry. The female customer tilted her head and pulled out a stack of cash from her luxurious black purse.

When a car enters the factory, it is like a person entering a hospital, and it is checked piecemeal, and it is involuntary to burn money as unreasonable, and there is no fuss about the field maintenance workers taking kickbacks from the repair shop.

Ning Fan looked at the pile of bricks in front of him, and smiled embarrassedly: "What are you doing here..."

"It's better for us to save each other the superfluous links in front of us, it's convenient for you, and it's convenient for me." The high heels handed 10,000 yuan in cash to Ning Fan, she knew that in the eyes of these small citizens begging for a living, red cash was the most convenient means of passage.

And this time it seems that he didn't get his wish.

Until the trailer dragged the Lamborghini into the distance, the high-heeled lady could still see Ning Fan's face blushing as if he had been misunderstood, and the bulging teeth that were high because of clenching the back molars.

Ning Fan gritted his teeth and added, "You are insulting me!" You can say I'm skilled, but you can't slander me for doing something for a little stinky money! You also saw it when I repaired the car, and I didn't touch it anywhere except for the oil pipeline! ”

The lady in high heels shrugged her shoulders and said frankly, "Okay, I apologize for my unreasonableness just now, I'm sorry." ”

After all, there is no normal person in this world who would refuse the 10,000 cash in front of him and receive a rebate of 300 yuan.

Except for the neuropathy and the big fool.

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Inside the Chejia Repair Workshop, between the No. 1 plant.

Xiaohu, an apprentice, asked Ning Fan, who had just come back from outside, "We haven't seen this Lamborghini here, what's wrong?" ”

Ning Fan took off his oil-stained overalls and threw them on the ground, rubbed his hands and said in a careless manner: "It was originally a blockage of the oil pipeline, and then there was a little mysterious problem..."

Ning Fan skillfully lifted the hood as he spoke, reached out and twisted it somewhere deep in the machine, and then trotted into the cab, neutralized the throttle, boom! The Lamborghini let out a low roar, like a bull locked in a fence that was about to rush out at any moment. It's already working normally.

Xiaohu smiled strangely: "You tricked the customer's car to drive again." ”

Ning Fan Zhiwu explained: "Cheating a car can't be considered a fraud... Scam car! ... Technical things... Can it be called a deception? ”

"I don't understand how you can always get a car right under people's noses."

"A mechanical thing like a car, the biggest disadvantage is also the biggest advantage," Ning Fan said in a tricky way: "No matter how small a part is braked, the entire body will be affected." ”

"You're going to say things like that to make a fuss about yourself."

Ning Fan knocked on Xiaohu's head and pretended to teach a lesson: "Anyway, I've been a master for seven years, why don't I have any respect at all!" ”

"Aren't you a year older than me?" Xiaohu squinted and asked, he is sixteen years old this year, he has just been a year of school, he thought he was very young when he entered the factory, but he met such a ten-year-old Ning Fan who came into contact with machinery here.

Xiaohu chuckled: "Don't forget that there is still a rebate of three hundred, you can go and make a meal tomorrow." ”

At the mention of money, Ning Fan's face suddenly became tragic, his face was flushed, and his teeth bulged high because he was clenching his back molars.

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At the same time, on the road of the West Fourth Ring Road, several all-black Buick commercial vehicles whizzed by, rolling white plastic bags churning in the air. Suddenly, "Squeak! "Bang! The tires locked, and the rubber tires rubbed violently against the asphalt road, making a screeching braking sound, leaving several burnt black tire marks on the road.

"Da Da" leather shoes hit the road, and several men in all black suits stepped out of the Buick, wordlessly looking around at the empty road, with black bulging objects pinned to their waists, looming.

The night breeze blew on the road, and the traffic lights at the corners changed color.

The road sign next to it reads: Seventh Avenue of the West Fourth Ring Road.