In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 242 Let's just take him to someone else's house; repairing the car is too dangerous.

Yu Dawei could tell at a glance that this brat had overexerted himself again. The oil level in this engine was comparable to that of an excavator, weighing at least 60 or 70 kilograms.

Don't be fooled by the fact that 60 or 70 pounds might be manageable for an adult with a little effort; the other person is just a child, only thirteen years old!
The only saving grace was that there were no casualties at the moment. Yu Dawei couldn't care less about anything else at the moment. He first asked Yao Jinfu to find two wooden blocks to place underneath, and then slowly placed the engine on the wooden blocks.

Only then did Yu Dawei free his hands and snatch the oil pan from A Gui's back. He held it by the sides with both hands, pressed his belly against the grooved end of the oil pan, and turned around to place the engine oil pan on the ground next to him.

"Jiang Gui! Didn't you hear me tell you to come out?! Are you out of your mind?!" Yu Dawei squatted down and grabbed Xiao Agui's shoulder. "Is fixing the car more important than your life?! Is your brain full of shit?!"

"Huh? Ah..." Little Agui was so frightened by Yu Dawei's serious expression that his face turned pale. He gestured wildly in the air with his hands, trying to explain.

Ji Yao and his companion, who had just stabilized the engine, quickly came to Xiao Agui's side to help him out of the predicament when they saw that the boss was angry.

"Brother, the kid was just worried about damaging the engine oil pan, he probably didn't think about his own safety." Yao Jinfu grabbed Yu Dawei's arms with both hands, trying to pull him away. With his brother's strength, if he wanted to, he could easily destroy Xiao Agui's two thin arms.

"Yes, yes, yes! Boss, boss, Xiao Agui's behavior is definitely wrong. He deserves to be punished, but getting angry won't solve the problem, right?" Old Ji had to be more tactful, after all, his boss, Yu, was already in a bad mood, and he couldn't add fuel to the fire at this time.

Yu Dawei gave Agui a deep look, then suddenly let go of his hand: "Didn't I tell you during the wilderness rescue that the world is vast, but your own life is the most important thing! No matter what kind of work you do, never risk your life."

"But can't you see the engine falling down?! It could kill someone!" Yu Dawei stood up, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, his gaze fixed intently on Xiao Agui.

This child is only fourteen years old this year, and he hasn't even experienced the best years of his life yet. If it weren't for God's intervention, stopping the engine half a meter away, the three of them would have had to hold a funeral for Xiao Agui today.

He was already an orphan, and because of his own carelessness in agreeing to let him dismantle the oil tank, a young child was ultimately crushed to death. If this had happened, Yu Dawei would have regretted it for the rest of his life!
He was reborn to live a perfect life, not to live a life filled with guilt!
"Ah..." Little Agui felt inexplicably panicked when he saw his master staring at him with a cold face and not saying a word. He frantically moved his little hands even faster, and the black oil-soaked gloves flew off. But his master seemed not to see it and just stared at him.

Lao Ji and Yao Jinfu were both good at reading people, and neither of them dared to say another word to Yu Dawei at this moment.

At this moment, Yu Dawei was like a tiger descending the mountain, looming over everyone's hearts, filling them with a sense of oppression.

Finally, Yu Dawei closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, suppressing the anger and frustration in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he looked at A Gui as if he had made some kind of decision.

"Actually, it's also my fault. It's such a waste of time to be repairing cars at such a young age, not to mention the risks. You were lucky this time, God didn't take you away. But what about next time, and the time after that!" Yu Dawei seemed to be talking to A Gui, but he was actually talking to himself more: "I was hesitating before about whether to give you to a wealthy family that doesn't have a son. That way, your life would not only be materially secure, but you might also have the opportunity to go to school and study or something."

“Now it seems there’s no need to hesitate anymore.” Yu Dawei’s gaze returned to Xiao Agui’s youthful face. “I’ll find you a family to live with in the next couple of days. Don’t even think about me fixing cars anymore. Focus on your studies when you have the chance.”

After saying that, Yu Dawei turned around and started packing up his tools. After the engine fell off, he had no interest in repairing the car anymore.

Old Ji and Yao Jinfu exchanged a glance. The owner of Fanfan Repair Shop was Yu Dawei, who was also Xiao Agui's guardian. He had the right to make any choice.

Little Agui heard his master's words clearly, word by word, but the more he listened, the more frightened and terrified he became. Finally, when his master turned around, he felt as if he had turned back into that unwanted, dirty child.

Suddenly, an image flashed into his mind of his mother pushing him out of the water. He watched as she used all her strength, closed her eyes, and turned her back to him.

That scene... that scene... is exactly the same as now, and it has been abandoned again.

“Master…Master…” Xiao Agui’s face turned red, his fists clenched tightly and trembled violently, and his tearful eyes were filled with Yu Dawei’s back.

He shuffled towards Yu Dawei, taking tiny steps, mumbling repeatedly, "Master...Master..."

Lao Ji and Yao Jinfu looked shocked!

Yao Jinfu wanted to go up and help the child, but just as he was about to take a step, Lao Ji grabbed his arm with his big hands.

"Don't go!" Old Ji whispered in Yao Jinfu's ear. He could sense that this was definitely a crucial moment for Xiao Agui.

Whether he stays or leaves in the future, being able to speak means he's a normal person! He can do whatever he wants in the future, even if it's going to school, he won't be bullied.

However, Yu Dawei did not notice the change in Xiao Agui behind him. Perhaps the voice was too soft and he did not hear it at all. He was bent over picking up the wrench on the ground.

"Master...!" Xiao Agui finally reached Yu Dawei's back and uttered the last word with all his might. Then, his speech became more and more normal, his voice filled with urgency and sobs: "I...was wrong, I...dare not do it again."

"I don't want to study, sob, I won't leave." Little Agui stretched out his greasy black hand and grabbed the hem of Yu Dawei's clothes from behind. "I can work, Master, don't send me away... sob, I have no family left."

For a moment, Yu Dawei thought he had misheard. How could there be a child's voice behind him? But when he turned around, he was shocked to find that it was Xiao Agui. He could actually speak!

The wrench in his hand trembled slightly, and his gaze shifted from shock to relief, and then to some heartache.

Was it because of him? He knew it must be.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Yu Dawei threw down the wrench and hugged the poor child in his arms. However, his hands, which were also covered in oil, did not dare to touch the child's clothes, and just turned them inside out.

"Ah... Waaah." Little Agui didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt even more upset and aggrieved, and he cried even louder and couldn't stop.

He had already dodged when the engine fell, but he saw that the oil pan almost hit the ground. He knew that the oil pan was fragile and would leak if it hit the ground.

He once dropped and broke the oil pan while unloading it, and the boss slapped himself several times.

So he felt that in his master's eyes, the oil base must also be very important. He just didn't want to see his master sad. He didn't expect that he would do something wrong and make his master unhappy.

"Stop crying, I won't see you off, stop." Yu Dawei was really at his wit's end. Compared to others, only his eldest son was sensible. He cried too little and was definitely a child that would make any parent feel no sense of accomplishment.

Little Agui tried hard not to cry, but his mouth kept twitching and he couldn't stop.

"Boss, today's misfortune has turned into a blessing in disguise, it's a good thing!" Old Ji started flattering again, clapping his hands and coming closer. "Think about it, if it weren't for this ordeal today, Xiao Agui wouldn't have spoken up because you were angry. Although the process was a bit dangerous, the ending was good in the end. Considering how much Xiao Agui cares about you, please be magnanimous and don't hold it against him."

“Brother, this is indeed a good thing. While it’s still fresh in our minds, we should let Xiao Agui talk more, otherwise what if he becomes mute again!” Yao Jinfu made a very important suggestion.

"Yes, yes, yes! Axe is right." Old Ji agreed.

Yu Dawei also started to worry and handed the child over to the two of them: "You two take him inside to chat, I'll tidy up the yard, and we'll go out for dinner tonight."

"Okay!" Old Ji and Yao Jinfu happily led Xiao Agui into the house.

Yu Dawei stood there for a long time before letting out a slow sigh, looking quite tired.

He was still in shock from the engine falling off, and even more so from the fact that Xiao Agui could talk.

The former had a significant impact on him, reminding him of a time in his previous life in Hohhot when someone died while repairing a car at a repair shop.

A tire burst, and someone was thrown to their death. How unlucky is that?

If even tires are this dangerous, what about other things?
Yu Dawei suppressed his emotions and prepared to wash and tidy up the wrenches on the ground. Then he looked up at the chain hoist on the tripod above his head.

Before he finished cleaning up, there was one more thing he had to do: climb to the top of the tripod, take the chain hoist off, and then smash it to the ground!

Tomorrow it will throw this piece of junk to Brother Duan's scrap yard, that son of a bitch parts shop. This five-ton chain hoist was sold to it by a parts shop not far from its own home. It worked fine before, but it turned out to be a defective product.

Next time I need to buy something, I'll have to go to Lao Liang's place, even if it's a bit far, it's better than buying some junk.

The cleanup didn't take long. Yu Dawei covered the engine block with a plastic sheet, placed a wooden board on top, and weighed it down with two bricks to prevent it from being blown away by the evil wind.

After putting all the repair equipment into the small storage room on the west side, he returned to the house.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice coming from inside.

(End of this chapter)