The next morning,

In the early morning on the streets, the sun shines warmly on the ground.

The cries of the street vendors, the clatter of the rickshaws, the roar of the machinery and equipment of the small workshops, all kinds of different sounds are intertwined, cutting through the quiet morning and spreading throughout the street.

Fang Bai, who was asleep, also woke up with the noise echoing in his ears.

After rinsing his mouth and brushing his teeth, he came to the first floor and saw that the driver had already gotten up and was sitting on a chair and smoking.

"Morning, Driver Zhang, how did you sleep last night?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it, it's just that there are mosquitoes, but fortunately I brought mosquito coils."

"Have you eaten breakfast, if you haven't eaten together."

"I woke up early and ate it."

During the conversation, Fang Bai was also observing the situation on the truck, and the night passed, and the goods were fine.

It has only been more than ten years since the spring breeze of reform, and at this time the social style is chaotic and savage, and if there is anything that is characteristic of the 90s, it is undoubtedly road bandits and thieves.

Nowadays, most families are accustomed to keeping their money at home, and many families have been patronized by thieves.

It's not like the later generations, stealing into people's houses, I really don't know what to steal, and there are cameras everywhere.

Fang Bai had breakfast and then went to find a porter.

His house is not far from the docks, where many porters are squatting and looking for work.

Fang Bai rode here, and saw a large group of people squatting here, some of them also hung signs, writing their own specialties, several years of work experience, etc., when they heard Fang Bai shouting to find a mover, they immediately rushed over to surround Fang Bai, Fang Bai hurriedly selected two young and strong men, each labor money of three yuan.

Fang Bai returned to the rented room, he was not in a hurry, let the porter move slowly, he sat on the chair and read a book, and occasionally watched the workers move the goods.

At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, the two porters finished unloading their goods, got their wages and left, saying that they could continue to look for them if they had work to do.

Fang Bai watched the two porters leave, looking at their slightly tired appearances as they walked, a trace of bitterness suddenly gushed out, and he sighed secretly, these bottoms are just like his parents, they have been honest all their lives just to not starve.

After unloading the goods, Fang Bai invited the driver to lunch, and said that after a while, he might go to T City to find a car again, and then look for him.

The driver said no problem, just report his name directly.

After lunch, the driver drove away, and Fang Bai returned to the rented house.

"If you want to find someone to repair it, you have to keep an eye on the goods, and it seems that you can't do it without the help of your family."

I don't know, his parents will have a look on his face when he knows this.

In the afternoon, Fang Bai bought several sets of maintenance tools and materials, including electric soldering iron, flux, solder and insulating rubber shoes and other anti-electric shock labor protection, as well as capacitors, resistors, rectifier components, etc.

He picked out two 21-inch Panasonic color TVs with broken circuit boards, and planned to take one home after repairing it.

Before dismantling, sprinkle water to maintain indoor humidity.

I couldn't buy an electrostatic bracelet, so I had to artificially eliminate the static electricity and pull a ground wire to clip it on the TV.

Use gold finger detection, what parts are wrong, touch to know.

Start tearing it down!

Fang Bai put on insulating gloves to open the back cover of the TV, put the disassembled parts and bolts and nuts in a classified manner, and took a digital electric pen to detect the static electricity of the circuit board to ensure that there was no problem before starting to disassemble the circuit board.

It is more troublesome to disassemble the circuit board, mainly because there are many wiring.

After only a few minutes, Fang Bai removed the circuit board and put it on the wooden table next to it.

The soldering iron is energized and the solder is dissolved before the damaged electronic components can be removed.

Like the circuit board of his TV, there are a few capacitors that are broken.

It is not difficult to change the capacitor, but to operate it carefully, so as not to burn out the components next to it.

Half an hour later, Fang Bai replaced the damaged parts, selected a better-looking shell and electrical wiring to match a TV, powered on, and the screen display was normal.

I didn't have a TV antenna at home, so I rode out and bought one again.

After some tossing, the repaired TV finally presents a clear picture, and the sound quality is very good.

Fang Bai adjusted the brightness, contrast and color saturation of the picture, and the picture became clearer, the colors were more vivid, and the image was more realistic.

Although it can't be compared with the high-definition LCD TV of later generations, it has this picture quality that can beat many TVs of the same era, even after 2000, it is not bad.

Turning off the TV program and going back and forth on those few may not be interesting to him, but it must be very satisfying for his family.

Looking at the time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Bai continued to repair another one, and the second one only took more than an hour to repair, but it took a lot of time to clean it.

He plans to move one home to surprise his family and convince his parents to start a business together.

Fang Bai first tied two wooden planks with rope and a layer of soft cardboard on the back frame of the bicycle, and then tied the TV wrapped in a sack bag on the cardboard, closed the store door, and rode home.

No matter how well the sack was covered, passers-by could guess that the back of the bicycle might be tied to a TV, after all, there were very few household appliances at that time!

It can be said that along the way, Fang Bai received too much attention from passers-by.

As night fell, Fang Bai returned to the village.

"It's so tiring to ride a bike with this TV."

There was a dirt road in front of the house that was ruined by cattle and it was not easy to walk, Fang Bai panted and pushed the cart to walk, and there was a twenty-kilogram color TV on the car, and sweat was all on his forehead.

When he saw that the lights were on at home and there were still more than ten meters away from the door, he shouted into the house: "Dad, are you at home, come out and help." ”

Parents preparing dinner in the middle hall were a little surprised to hear their son's voice.

It's not a weekend, why did my son come back?

While thinking about it, I walked out of the house and saw that not far from the door, my son was panting and pushing the car, and there was a big guy tied to the frame.

"Son, what is this? How does it seem to be a TV. ”

"It's not the weekend, is it?"

Fang Bai saw the two elders coming over and asked one after the other, so he didn't plan to hide the business while going to school.

If he conceals it, he will not be able to support his family's finances, which is contrary to the original intention of solving his family's difficulties, which he is unwilling.

I'd rather be pinned by my mother once, there is always a way to convince them.

"Dad, let's get the color TV off first."

"Color TV?! Not really, right? ”

"What, this is a color TV? How much does it cost? Which one did you help pull back? ”

"Dad, let's move back into the house first. I'm tired, I'll find water to drink first. ”

The parents helped untie the straps and unloaded them lightly, for fear that they would have no money to pay for the break.

Open the sack and look at it,Sure enough, it's a TV.,I just don't know if it's a color TV.。

Actually,The color of the screen of the color TV is dark,It's just that Fang Bai's parents don't understand this aspect,But the son said it was a color TV,It is estimated that it is also。

Fang Bai framed the car, did not answer their questions, and regardless of his parents' doubts and shocks, he first went back to the middle hall to pour himself a bowl of water to drink.

Seeing his father carrying the TV into the middle hall, Fang Bai asked with a smile: "Dad, Mom, how much do you guess this color TV costs?" ”

"Such a big color TV, if it's thousands of new ones, this one looks a little old, then I don't know." Fang Bai's mother said, and at the same time, she and her husband were looking around to enjoy the color TV, touching it lightly with their hands, for fear of accidentally touching it.

Fang Bai looked at his parents and saw the color TV like a baby, and asked, "If it sells for eight or nine hundred, do you say someone wants it?" ”

"If it can be used, let alone eight or nine hundred yuan, more than a thousand people will ask for it, but what if it breaks?"

"What about a month or two of warranty? Or if there is a quality problem found within seven days, it can be returned. ”

"That's cheap, I want both."

The more Fang Bai's mother looked, the more she liked it, she had seen other people's color TVs, the size was not so big, but it was the first time she could touch a color TV.

If it really only costs eight or nine hundred yuan, you want to buy it if you borrow money, but when you think that it costs money for your child to study, just think about it.

Fang Bai looked at his parents' appreciative eyes, didn't want to tease them, and said with a smile: "This color TV belongs to our family, the cost is less than 100 yuan, I repaired it, and we still have many such color TVs." ”

"What? Is it ours? ”

"What the hell are you doing hiding from us, you stinky boy? Didn't you go to school? You wait! ”

The two elders couldn't believe it at a glance, Fang Bai's mother was stunned for a moment, and directly turned back to the bedroom to get a needle.

Fang Bai was really scared when he saw her posture, just like Mama Rong was alive, he immediately got up and jumped out of the middle room and shouted to his mother: "Mom, can you listen to me well, don't take a needle at every turn, I'm an adult." ”

But when he shouted, he accelerated his mother's search for the needle, and after a while, he took out the needle.

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Fang Bai looked at the flickering pinhead, and he was a little afraid.

A few days ago, I laughed at my sister, and now if my sister is at home, she must be gloating.

"Then you honestly confess, you don't study hard, what's wrong with tossing?"

Liu Fengqing showed a stern appearance, but he was actually very proud in his heart.

She won't stab the child anymore, but she just likes to threaten the child with a needle.

It doesn't matter how old the child is, in her eyes, it is a child.