Chapter 162 Treatment of car repairs

The young man has clear eyebrows, and he can speak, Ye Zhihua, who was still on fire just now, was in a better mood.

"It's okay to ask me to fix your car, but we have to negotiate the price first.

As long as I can repair it, depending on the difficulty of the repair, it starts at least 10 yuan. ”

Ye Zhihua is not a lion with his mouth wide open, mainly because some people are unconscious, if they don't say so, they will send him away with one piece or two after a while, so he doesn't want to suffer from this bird anger anymore.

"No problem, as long as my uncle can fix my family's car, 10 yuan or 20 yuan is fine."

The young man could talk, and Ye Zhihua happily went with him.

The middle-aged man tossed for a long time, but the truck still couldn't move, and seeing Ye Zhihua leave again, he was in a hurry.

"When you come back, I'll give you 10 yuan, and you can help me fix the car."

Rushing to this person's attitude, Ye Zhihua didn't pay attention to him at all, what kind of thing is this, why should he order him?

Is 10 bucks a lot? Or does he look like a man who is short of 10 bucks?

"It's okay to give you 20, hurry up and help me fix the car!"

The hard one can't only come to the soft one, and the thought of repairing a car costs 20 yuan, the middle-aged man shivered with pain.

"50 yuan, not a penny less, if you don't agree, you can go to someone else."

Ye Zhihua was very tough this time, he turned around and left directly.

The middle-aged man's face turned red, and he felt aggrieved! The problem that could have been solved for 10 yuan, because he didn't pay attention for a while, now has to pay 5 times the price.

He was not happy at all because he earned more than 100 yuan by running a car, but now it costs 50 yuan to repair the car!

The middle-aged man's face changed unpredictably, and Ye Zhihua walked away, so he gritted his teeth and said.

"50 is 50, I gave you money this time, you must fix the car!"

"In view of what you just did, I don't have any trust in you anymore, give the money first and then repair the car, otherwise everything will not be discussed."

The middle-aged man struggled for a long time and finally gave the money, Ye Zhihua put 50 yuan in his personal pocket, only to see him get under the car and tinker for a minute, no, maybe not even a minute to get out.

"Now you try again."

Ye Zhihua clapped his hands, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"That's it? Is that all there is to it? You're too perfunctory, aren't you? ”

The middle-aged manly man was about to jump up, and he was particularly distressed about his 50 yuan.

"You don't care what I do, as long as the car can move."

The middle-aged man reluctantly climbed into the driver's seat of the truck, tried to start, the engine shook twice, and the car slowly drove forward.

"Hey, it's really okay, it's just a pity that my 50 yuan."

The middle-aged man is so angry in his heart, he earns 50 yuan a minute, what is the difference between this and robbing?

By the time he came back to his senses, Ye Zhihua had already gone away.

"Uncle, you're amazing! I saw that you moved your fingers, and the car that couldn't start just now was able to move. ”

The young man was very good at talking, and Ye Zhihua showed a smile on his face.

"Just scared you, didn't you? Actually, I don't want to do this, it's just that the person speaks too badly, doesn't respect people at all, and doesn't give him some color to see, which makes me feel uncomfortable. ”

Ye Zhihua patted his heart, and the young man nodded quickly.

"Uncle, that person really can't speak, don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, just don't scare you."

The young man took Ye Zhihua to a temporary parking lot, which was very open, and there were many cars parked, some of which were in tatters, and some of which were still as good as new.

"There are a lot of cars parked here, and I've never been here."

Ye Zhihua looked at the cars here with inquiring eyes, some of the cars were faulty, and ordinary people couldn't repair them well.

Although the level of self-repair is good, the tools are limited, and some problems can be repaired, and some problems cannot be repaired.

"Uncle, this is a temporary parking lot, specially used to park problematic cars, and some people park their good cars here.

You see, that blue truck, my car, has been broken for a while, and I have hired several masters to fix it. ”

The young man sighed softly, and the family pointed to the car for dinner, since the car broke down, the family was worried, and the food level dropped again and again.

"I'll take a look."

Ye Zhihua put his hands behind his back and circled around the car, and he got into the bottom of the car at once, and it took two hours to go in.

When he came out again, his whole body was pitch black, and even his face had a few black marks, and he looked very embarrassed.

"There's a key component under the chassis that has gone wrong, and it's not that easy to fix."

"So I still can't fix this car?"

The young man asked anxiously, but he didn't dare to urge, after all, there were many car repairers who came, and few could see the crux of the problem at once.

The Master Ye in front of him can see the problem at a glance, even if it is not repaired well, it is much better than many people.

"It's been repaired, you can go and see it."

Ye Zhihua smiled brightly, and the young man climbed into the truck with a look of surprise.

He tried to start it and found that the car was really moving.

"Really, my car has really been repaired, didn't Master Ye just say that it is not easy to repair? How can it be so fast? ”

The young man was incoherent with excitement, he thought that this Master Ye was powerful at the time, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The young man stopped and jumped out of the driver's seat, quickly took out 30 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it.

The 30 yuan is already all his belongings, but the car can be repaired, which means that he will be able to run the goods in the future, no matter how much money he spends, he will earn it back in the end.

"It's not a big problem, as I said before, just give 20 yuan."

"No, no, absolutely not, Master Ye gave 50 yuan for half an hour to repair someone else's car, and it took me more than two hours to repair the car, and it is unreasonable to give 20 yuan."

The young man was very strong and insisted on stuffing 30 yuan.

"Okay, I'll take the 30 yuan, but there are still some small problems with your car, I'll help you figure it out."

Ye Zhihua felt that this young man had a good character, so he picked up the tools and decided to help him overhaul the car for free.

"This, as long as the car can be driven, you don't have to bother to overhaul it, in fact, the main thing is that I don't have any money, so I don't want to let you do the work without paying."

The young man lowered his head in shame, and Ye Zhihua smiled heartily: "When did I say that I was going to collect your money?" Help you overhaul for free, just take it as an added benefit, who told you to be so talkative? ”

For technical jobs, really capable people don't care about this at all, but the kind of people who have a bad attitude and are verbose will definitely not be polite when slaughtered!