Siheyuan: Taking advantage of the funeral to collect wool? You're courting death!
26 It’s really profitable

Wushan Mou

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In fact, the principle of the radio was very simple. The simplest radio could be made with ore and coil.

Therefore, Fang Zhenhua basically repaired it without much effort. Although it was an old thing, the quality of things in this era was good. It would definitely not be a problem to use it for another eight to ten years.

A smile appeared on Fang Zhenhua's face. Then, he placed the radio on the stool beside him and continued to repair other things.

The melodious crosstalk spread throughout the entire courtyard. This time, the people who had previously mocked Fang Zhenhua were all slapped in the face.

"Didn't…didn't you say that the radio was useless? Fang Zhenhua fixed it in a few moves?”

"This is too godly!"

"What do you think? He was an engineer at the rolling mill. His skills must be amazing!”

The mockery from before had now turned into amazement.

However, the Jia family could not laugh.

Seeing that the toy she had treated as trash had become a good radio in the hands of others, Jia Zhangshi felt her heart bleeding.

Only now did she realize that she had been too happy before.

She gritted her teeth and said,"This profiteer, this liar!"!”

When Jia Dongxu saw Fang Zhenhua in the limelight, his heart was filled with jealousy.

"We've been deceived by this Fang fellow!”

Jia Dongxu was so angry that he smashed the armrest of his wheelchair.

Jia Zhangshi also gritted her teeth and said,"He must have known that the radio could be repaired, so he bought it." Ten yuan, I've lost a lot! This bastard is playing with us on purpose!!”

Only she could say such words.

Did he have to spend a lot of money to buy your trash when he was not related to you?

Although Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu regretted it to death, when they paid the money, they had already said that the payment was settled.

Even though they were unwilling, they had no other choice.

Meanwhile, Fang Zhenhua was listening to the radio while he started to tidy up the other things at hand.

There were a variety of things, about ten of them.

There was a flashlight, an electronic clock, and an old, rusty bicycle.

In the eyes of others, these were trash, but in Fang Zhenhua's hands, these could all be turned into treasures!

Fang Zhenhua sat in the courtyard and took them out one by one to repair them in front of the neighbors who were watching the show.

The flashlight and the electronic clock were quickly repaired. They were placed aside, and the electronic clock started ticking.

The family who sold it regretted it very much.

This was because they were willing to sell anything they thought could not be repaired.

If they knew that it could be fixed, they would definitely choose Fang Zhenhua to fix it!

After all, in this day and age, everyone only had two or three electrical appliances in their homes. They really did not have the money to buy new ones.

However, it was too late for regrets now.

After half a day of work, Fang Zhenhua had repaired all the things he had collected.

Especially the bicycle. He had polished off the rust on the surface with sandpaper.

In fact, these Yongjiu bicycles were all made of high-quality steel. The surface looked rusty as if it would break at any time. In fact, the rust was only on the surface.

He polished off the rust, reattached the broken chain, and spent ten yuan to buy a new tire to replace the broken one.

Finally, after applying some oil, a brand new permanent 28-weight appeared in front of him!

Compared to electrical appliances, this thing was even simpler. It just took a little effort.

Fang Zhenhua rode his bicycle around the courtyard twice. All the neighbors in the courtyard were so envious that their eyes turned red!

The bicycle belonged to Zhang Yang's family in the front yard. Fang Zhenhua spent five yuan and accepted it as junk.

But now, it was fixed!

One had to know that if one wanted to buy a new bicycle now, it would cost at least 140 to 50 yuan!

Fang Zhenhua had gotten a great bargain! The first uncle's eyes lit up when he saw Fang Zhenhua's good craftsmanship.

"With this skill, Fang Zhenhua can make a fortune. Why didn't she know that he was so capable in the past? If only he could take care of us in our old age!”

He thought to himself as he smoked.

Second Uncle Liu Haizhong looked at his flashlight and felt a little awkward. It was as if a caterpillar was crawling.

Actually, he knew that Fang Zhenhua's 10 cents repair fee was not expensive. However, he just wanted to take advantage of Fang Zhenhua, and he was also a little suspicious of Fang Zhenhua's technology.

Now that he saw that the other party's craftsmanship was so good and that he could get so many good things by collecting junk, he was envious and jealous.

After Fang Zhenhua finished repairing these things, he chose a few things that he could use and put them in the house.

He thought for a moment and smiled evilly. He said to his neighbors,"As you can see, I have a lot of repaired things here. If any of you want it, you can come and buy it. Although it's second-hand, it's of good quality and quantity. Moreover, if there's a problem within a year, I'll guarantee it! In terms of price, I guarantee a discount!" When the neighbors heard Fang Zhenhua's words, they gritted their teeth.

Good heavens, which of the things in his place wasn't sold to him by his neighbors?

Now that it had been repaired, he had to sell it to the neighbors again?

This kid really knew how to earn money!

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