Ye Chuan still didn't know what had happened in the courtyard. He was leaning against the back of the tricycle and reading a book listlessly.
The sun in the sky was too scorching. The streets in the afternoon were quiet. There was not even a shadow of a person, let alone collecting waste.
The weather in the morning was still a little cool. The two of them walked around the streets and received some scrap iron, newspapers, and old books. Their harvest was pitifully small.
When they returned to the business center for lunch, all the teams were about the same. Some of them even had zero harvest in the morning.
The only thing that made Ye Chuan happy was that he found a set of four famous works in the old books in the morning. It was even a traditional vertical version. Although it was not worth much, it was still very valuable.
Naturally, he kept the books for himself. In the afternoon, he couldn't stand the heat anymore, so they parked the tricycle by the roadside. Fatty Han leaned against a tree and took a nap, while he leaned against the back of the tricycle and read.
This set of books was a traditional and semi-simplified version. The number of words was much smaller, so it did not look very thick.
It was Ye Chuan's first time reading this version of the Four Great Classics. He was so engrossed in reading it that he completely forgot about the time.
"Little comrade, can you help us push the car?”
Just as he was addicted to watching, a voice sounded in his ear and gave him a fright.
Ye Chuan raised his head and saw a young man talking to him. The man was wearing a pair of duster pants, a white shirt, and a pair of glasses.
"What did you just say?" Ye Chuan was immersed in the book and didn't hear the other party's words clearly.
"Comrade, can you help me push the car?" the young man asked with a smile.”
Ye Chuan saw a black car parked by the roadside not far away. He nodded and patted Fatty Han with a book in his hand. The two of them followed the young man to the car.
Nowadays, even bicycles were luxury goods, not to mention cars. Those who could sit in such cars were all of a high level.
For a rolling mill with more than 10,000 workers, only a few people, such as Manager Yang and Deputy Manager Li, could sit in a jeep. A smaller state-owned factory might not even have a jeep, let alone a car.
"Master Ma, I've found two people to help. Try starting it again.”The young man said to the driver who was checking the condition of the car.
Master Ma nodded and put down the front cover. He said with an embarrassed look,"Secretary Chen, I'm afraid that the two of them won't be able to push it.”
Secretary Chen nodded and brought Ye Chuan and the others to the back of the car.
When he passed by the backseat, Ye Chuan saw that there was another person in the car. He was looking down at something and had no intention of getting out of the car.
The driver started the engine in the driver's seat, and the three of them pushed it with all their might. Luckily, Fatty Han was there, otherwise, they might not have been able to push it.
After pushing for a long time, the car still did not start. The driver got out of the car with a puzzled look on his face. He opened the front cover again and checked carefully.
At this moment, the person in the back seat seemed to have finished what he was doing. He opened the car door and got out with a smile.
Ye Chuan was stunned when he saw this person's appearance.
This person was also wearing a pair of fine pants, a green shirt, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looked exactly the same as the big leader in his previous life.
Ye Chuan remembered that the driver had called the young man Secretary Chen just now. He suddenly realized that this person was the big boss, Silly Zhu's future benefactor!
Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, he revealed a friendly smile.
The leader nodded in a friendly manner, but his gaze fell on the book that Ye Chuan had casually placed on the ground. He bent down and picked it up.
"Don't dirty the book!"
However, when he saw the title of the book, he was stunned for a moment. He thought that the other party was reading a novel on the street, but he did not expect it to be the vertical version of Romance of the Three Kingdoms. He could not help but look at Ye Chuan curiously.
Although he didn't look down on the garbage collectors, he believed that these people were all boorish and couldn't understand this famous book that was half vernacular and half classical.
At this time, Ye Chuan didn't take it seriously. The sound of the ignition just now made him vaguely guess, so he followed the driver to the front cover.
Although he didn't have his own car in his previous life, he was a fake driver with several years of driving experience. He often spent his time on the car forum to enjoy the luxury car.
After playing on the forum for a long time, he naturally had a certain understanding of many cars. Many car friends had discussed classic cars, and he even saw a video of the blogger renovating this HQ brand sedan.
The video was still fresh in his mind. He even knew the structure of the car clearly.
The driver was anxiously checking the engine, but he had only learned simple car repair and had no clue. When he saw Ye Chuan coming over to check, he couldn't help but laugh,"Little comrade, you know about cars too?"
Ye Chuan's eyes didn't leave the engine as he said,""A little!"
The surface of the engine was very clean. It could be seen that the driver usually cleaned it, but the inside was a little unflattering. At a glance, there was even a situation where oil was leaking.
However, it was understandable. Nowadays, drivers could only repair simple cars, but they were not proficient in deeper things. It was normal for them to be strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
The driver checked for a while, but still couldn't find the specific reason. He wanted to suggest that they try again to start the fire, but Ye Chuan was fascinated by it, so he let him watch.
Perhaps this was the first time this young man had seen a small car, so he was excited!
Ye Chuan looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't find the specific reason why it couldn't start. However, the sound didn't sound like it was because of the battery, but more like it was because the oil couldn't be supplied.
Thinking of this, he asked the driver for a flashlight and shone it on a tube inside.
Ye Chuan's eyes lit up. He saw that the screw of the pipe was a little loose. He picked up a branch and tried to fiddle with the screw.
As expected, the loosening of the screw caused the car to run out of fuel, which was why it couldn't start.
"Sir, do you have a screwdriver?"
The driver was obviously stunned. Even the Head and Secretary Chen looked at Ye Chuan.
"Little comrade, what are you doing?”The driver stammered.
Nonsense, why would I need a screwdriver? Of course, it was to repair the car.
He cursed in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Ye Chuan said,""I'll try and see if it's the reason I think it is!”
The driver glanced at the big boss and saw that he nodded. Then, he took out the toolbox from the trunk. Ye Chuan picked one that looked suitable and prepared to repair the car.
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