However, when the electric fan was produced, everyone would be able to see it. Even if someone asked, they would have Yi Zhonghai to back them up.
If it was really not possible, Yi Zhonghai would set the labor fee higher. After all, they were illiterate and knew nothing about technology. Therefore, they could decide the price of labor.
At that time, he did not believe that anyone would come looking for trouble with him.
These old electric fans were carefully selected by Yi Hongjun and were the best preserved among all the old electric fans.
He only needed to remake the outer skin and protective net of the base, so the workload was not heavy. He had already finished it before lunch.
There was only one problem, and that was the fan motor.
He did not have any electrical appliances, so he could only ask Yi Zhonghai to help him repair it.
During lunch time, Yi Hongjun told Yi Zhonghai about this matter. Yi Zhonghai felt that it was a small matter and immediately agreed.
So that afternoon, Yi Hongjun took the dismantled electric motor and followed Yi Zhonghai to the steel plant.
"Old Huang, my nephew wants to repair an electric motor. Can you let him use your machine?”
In the technical department of the steel mill, Yi Zhonghai called Yi Hongjun to the maintenance team and found an electrical engineer named Huang Lao.
Old Huang was wearing glasses and his hair was a little bald. He looked honest.
There was a yellow finger on his right hand. It was obvious that he was a smoking uncle.
"Do you know how to use it?"
Old Huang didn't refuse immediately. He knew that this thing was very valuable. If it was damaged, it would be difficult to buy it in the future.
"Yes, I will." Yi Hongjun nodded.
Old Yellow nodded and pointed to a shelf.""The tools are all here.”
"Old Huang, thank you very much."
Yi Zhonghai handed a cigarette to Old Huang and smiled.""I have to go. When he's done with his work, just let him go home directly.”
After Yi Zhonghai left, Yi Hongjun really got into work.
Old Huang was still a little worried. He stood behind him, afraid that he would accidentally smash the machine.
However, who would have thought that the more he observed, the more he discovered the other party's proficiency, and the more shocked he was.
Was there a need for him to keep an eye on it? The other party's skills were much better than his.
Old Huang could vaguely understand many of the movements, but he had to ponder over them for a long time and didn't know how to do them. There were also some movements that he didn't understand at all.
The general meaning was-Brain: I understand, Hand: I can't do it.
He was dumbfounded.
Later on, Old Huang simply began to study it. If there was anything he didn't understand, he would ask Yi Hongjun.
Yi Hongjun also told him everything he knew. He told him everything he knew, and in an instant, Old Huang was enlightened. The things he couldn't understand before were instantly enlightened.
"Zhu Yi, you're really amazing. I've lived for so many years, but other than you, no one else has ever made me admire you.”
The three engines were quickly repaired, and the entire process only took more than an hour.
Before he left, Old Huang was full of praise for Yi Hongjun and even gave him a thumbs up.
"No, no. I just read some books.”
"Engineer Huang, I know the direction. You don't have to send me off.”Yi Hongjun politely stopped Huang, who was about to drive.
"Alright, thank you for today. If you need any help next time, give me a call.”Old Huang promised Yi Hongjun.
Yi Hongjun responded and left with the gift.
What was the most important thing these days?
Some people said it was money, some people said it was power, but in his opinion, it still depended on relationships.
Yi Hongjun didn't care much about these unimportant things. What could be used to exchange relationships was more important.
As for the usage and knowledge of electrical appliances, it was not very important to him.
Back in the courtyard, Yi Hongjun began to work. Soon, the three electric fans were installed.
Yi Hongjun plugged it in and tried it out. After confirming that there was no problem, he handed the electric fan to Aunt Yi.
"Xiao Jun, where did you get this?”
Aunt Yi was very fond of it. She touched the electric fan, and her eyes flickered with excitement.
"This is an electric fan that I picked up from the junkyard. I reinstalled its outer shell and the electric motor was repaired in the factory.”
"Xiao Jun, you're really amazing. You're much more amazing than your uncle.”Aunt Yi said happily.
"I made a total of three. I'll keep this one for now. I'll give the other one to Grandma later.”
When Aunt Yi heard this, she was even more satisfied with Yi Hongjun.
As elders, they all wanted their children to be outstanding, and they also wanted their children to be filial to their parents.
It was not that there were no talented people, and it was not that there were no filial people.
After saying a few words to Aunt Yi, Yi Hongjun returned to his room. After a while, Yi Hongjun came out with an electric fan.
This time, Yi Hongjun went straight to the courtyard, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.
"Hong Jun, is this an electric fan?"
"Yes."
"Did you bring this this in the morning?" asked one of the aunties.”
"Yes."
"I still have something to do. I'll be leaving first."
With that, he turned around and walked away.
"Hey, hey, hey, Red Army!"
Seeing that he was about to leave, the middle-aged woman was a little anxious and hurriedly called out to him.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. I still have other things to do.”
"This…"
The middle-aged woman rubbed her fists and said,"Can you exchange this electric fan with me?"
Before Yi Hongjun could speak, the people around him were a little anxious.
What she meant was that she wanted to give him the electric fan.
The weather was very hot. Without a fan, one would be roasted dry.
It was definitely a pleasure to have an electric fan on a hot day.
"Get lost."
At this moment, a voice came from outside.
"Yi Xiaojun, bring me an electric fan. I need one at home too.”
Only Jia Zhangshi, that old woman, would say such shameless words in this courtyard.
The others were all bartering, but this old woman wanted it with just one sentence. She was indeed shameless.
Yi Hongjun's eyes focused and showed no mercy.
"Why should I give you something I don't have? Who do you think you are?"
"In other words, if you don't have cash at home, why don't you ask the bank for it?”
"What are you talking about? Ptui!"
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