Siheyuan: Taking advantage of the funeral to collect wool? You're courting death!
24 Are you selling or not?

Wushan Mou

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"Isn't it written on the sign at the door?" asked Fang Zhenhua. We repair things and collect things."

Jia Zhangshi took the radio and patted it, saying,""My wife bought this for 250 yuan back then. It's really good stuff! Although there was a problem, it would be worth at least one or two hundred yuan after it was repaired. If the price you offer is too low, I'm not willing!”

As she said this, she was actually a little nervous.

Five or six years ago, when he took it to be repaired, the master in the shop said that many parts were burned.

Something like a broken LED, something like a burnt circuit board.

In short, according to the master, the radio was now an empty shell.

Jia Zhangshi felt that Fang Zhenhua was so young. Even if he became an engineer, he would still be involved in large-scale machinery in the factory. It was impossible for him to understand the radio.

Therefore, he had the opportunity to deceive him and sell this waste to him at a high price.

Fang Zhenhua saw Jia Zhang-shi's expression, the corners of his mouth curled, and he stretched out his hand and said,"Bring it over for me to take a look!"

Jia Zhangshi swallowed her saliva and handed it over while saying,""Although I get angry when I see you, this old woman is an elder. I really won't lie to you! This radio used to be so expensive! First Uncle also knows about this."

The first uncle coughed and said to Fang Zhenhua,""It was quite expensive when Brother Jia bought it in the past, but this radio has been used for more than ten years. I'm afraid..."

The expression of the first uncle was very strange.

In fact, many people in the hospital knew about the problem with the radio.

After all, neighbors would talk about everything in their conversations.

When the men of the Jia Zhang family went to repair it, he had told First Uncle and the others everything the boss had said.

Therefore, everyone present, including the three old men, knew that Jia Zhangshi had deliberately come to sell the trash to Fang Zhenhua.

The neighbors all looked mischievous, as if they wanted to see if Fang Zhenhua could tell that the radio was actually trash.

Jia Zhangshi hurriedly interrupted the old man's words." Did you hear that? This is a good thing. If it weren't for a small problem, I wouldn't have taken it out! Sigh, speaking of which, this is also my wife's relic. I originally wanted to keep it as a memento.”

"So Fang Zhenhua, you have to give me a good price for this thing! Otherwise, I won't let you off!"

Fang Zhenhua held the item in his hand. With his advanced mechanical skills, he instantly went through the internal structure of the entire radio in his mind.

He immediately discovered the problem with the radio.

Two of the LED chips were burnt out, but the circuit board as a whole was fine.

To him, repairing this thing was extremely easy. It didn't even cost a dime.

As for why Jia Zhangshi's wife had taken it to be repaired, the shop owner had said it was so serious. Hehehe, this was the same logic as the cell phone shop repairing phones half a century later. It was to cheat you of spending more money!

Fang Zhenhua watched for a while without batting an eyelid, then frowned and said,"This thing is indeed a little old. How about this? Since we're neighbors, I'll give you ten yuan to take it.”

After hearing Fang Zhenhua's words, the neighbors at the scene revealed strange smiles on their faces.

They felt that Fang Zhenhua's mechanical skills were not up to par at all! He couldn't even tell if it was good or bad, and he even gave him ten yuan!

This ten yuan was probably all gone.

Jia Dongxu's mouth curled up in his wheelchair. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't get the money, he would have laughed out loud.

Fang Zhenhua, what kind of bullsh * t engineer was he? So he was just an idiot!

This time, you've finally suffered. You've failed miserably, right?

Second Uncle smiled proudly with his hands behind his back. He was overjoyed.

You, Fang Zhenhua, have been disrespectful to me. Now you deserve to be beaten up. I won't tell you!

He raised his voice and shouted,"Yo, ten dollars! Too little! Who would sell such a good radio for ten yuan?”

Fang Zhenhua glanced at him and ignored him.

"Are you selling it for ten yuan?"

he asked Jia Zhangshi.

Jia Zhang-shi was also very happy!

She could finally take advantage of him and take revenge!

However, she still kept a straight face and pretended to shake her head reluctantly.

"No way, no way. This radio was bought by my old man for 250 yuan, and you only gave me 10 yuan?

At least twenty!"

"Twenty?" Fang Zhenhua laughed." Your radio is so old. Even a good one is worth at most 40 to 50 yuan. Moreover, it was broken. Did it cost me money to buy the parts? If you think it's expensive, take it back.”

Fang Zhenhua was certain that Jia Zhangshi would not take it away, because this thing had been broken for five or six years without repair, which meant that she simply treated it as trash.

There was so much dust on it. He didn't know where it came from.

As expected, Jia Zhangshi's heart tightened when she saw Fang Zhenhua put down the radio.

She was afraid that Fang Zhenhua would know that the radio was trash, so she quickly said,"Hey, good, good! Ten yuan it is. No credit!"

Fang Zhenhua didn't hesitate and took out ten yuan from his pocket.

Jia Zhang-shi's eyes were fixed on the banknotes, her heart filled with panic, afraid that Fang Zhenhua would reach out to snatch it as if he regretted it.

The surrounding neighbors could not help but laugh and shake their heads when they saw that the deal was successful and Fang Zhenhua had suffered a huge loss.

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