"Sir, I know how to fix cars, let me take a look."

After saying that, Qin Yun squeezed through without waiting for the driver's response.

The driver opened his mouth but didn't say anything, after all, the other person meant well. However, the woman next to him was rather ungrateful, muttering sarcastically, "The driver doesn't even know what's good for him, and you, a young man, are acting like a big shot? Honestly, you've ruined his car, you'll be in big trouble paying for it."

Qin Yun ignored her and, after checking, found the problem.

"Sir, the negative grounding wire has become loose and fallen off, causing the current to be unable to flow back. As a result, the engine's ignition system and fuel injection system are de-energized. Get a wrench and tighten it."

Seeing that Qin Yun spoke with great confidence and knowledge, the driver was overjoyed: "Dude, you really know this!"

"Go get it quickly, the sooner it's fixed, the sooner traffic can be cleared."

Just then, a female traffic police officer walked over.

"Sir, what's going on? Is it stuck? The road is completely blocked."

The driver quickly said, "It works, it works! This guy says he can fix it. I'll go get a wrench."

After saying that, he got on the bus, quickly got a wrench, and handed it to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun took the wrench, looked at the female traffic police officer, and was somewhat surprised. Are all the female traffic police officers in Hangzhou this good-looking? Her figure and appearance are almost comparable to Jiang Chuji's.

However, he didn't look at it for long. He reached into the engine compartment and quickly used a wrench to re-tighten the bolts on the grounding wire.

Then he said to the driver, "Sir, try starting the engine."

"Okay."

The driver returned to the driver's seat, and many people around watched this scene with anticipation. With a start-up sound, the bus started smoothly.

"Wow...it started, it started!"

"This guy is amazing; he found the problem after just a couple of glances."

"Awesome!"

The driver got out of the car and thanked Qin Yun profusely. As for the nagging middle-aged woman, she had long since returned to the car.

Once the passengers boarded, the bus quickly started moving, and the congested traffic returned to normal smoothly.

Qin Yun glanced at the female traffic police officer who hadn't left and asked疑惑地问道, "Officer, is something the matter?"

Han Sisi snapped out of her daze and quickly shook her head: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Seeing the other person's hesitant expression, Qin Yun said with a wry smile, "Officer, just say what you need to say."

Han Sisi adjusted her hat brim a little shyly: "Um... can you fix your motorcycle?"

……

As the sun set, Nanping Mountain was shrouded in twilight. Inside Jingci Temple, Qin Yun arrived at the mountain gate. The vermilion paint on the gate was somewhat faded. Climbing the steps, the stone path was washed clean, and the camphor trees on both sides had lush foliage. At this time of day, the temple was still bustling with tourists coming and going.

As Qin Yun looked around the temple, he walked to the vicinity of the bell tower. Suddenly, a bell rang out, deep and resonant, causing him to stop involuntarily.

The bell tolled steadily, one note after another, sweeping over the eaves and arches, across the verdant shadows of Nanping Mountain, and then drifting towards the distant surface of West Lake. Listening to the bell, Qin Yun felt a profound sense of peace, as if all the restlessness in his heart had been washed away.

The occasional monks passing by, dressed in gray robes, walked slowly, seemingly on a different level from the tourists in the temple.

Qin Yun didn't go any further. He found a place to sit down. Listening to the chirping of insects and the rustling of leaves in the wind, he looked up and saw that night had already enveloped the sky.

The evening bell of Nanping lingered in the air—Qin Yun felt this unique Zen-like atmosphere, and his mood naturally relaxed.

After lighting up the icon for the Nanping Evening Bell, Qin Yun stepped onto the Su Causeway. Under the night sky, the Su Causeway was adorned with rows of retro palace lanterns, their light filtering through the branches and leaves onto the bluestone path, creating dappled shadows.

A refreshing evening breeze gently caressed the lake's surface, creating ripples, and occasionally a cyclist would pass by, their bells ringing crisply.

And so, he walked along the Su Causeway, gazing at the twin peaks in the night, capturing the lotus leaves filling the garden. When the bright moon was high in the sky, he sat in a teahouse, looking up at the moon and down at its reflection, experiencing the beautiful scenery of "a lake of golden water melting into autumn." Finally, he strolled across the Broken Bridge, waiting for the icon to light up, easily completing the check-in task.

[Check-in task completed, received a random reward: Woodworking Skill +1]

[Carpentry Skill LV1: Skilled in wood shaping, masterful mortise and tenon joints, and possessing superb craftsmanship]

In an instant, Qin Yun's knowledge of woodworking and his hands-on skills seemed to be unleashed, allowing him to transform from a complete novice to a master carpenter in just one minute.

He could rattle off all sorts of knowledge about woodworking, from hardwoods and softwoods to rosewood and huanghuali, from ink lines and Luban rulers to dovetail tenons and mortise and tenon joints. He even knew how to carve wood, which was simply outrageous.

Feeling the warmth flowing through his hands, the change felt as if he had truly experienced it. His almost instinctive sense of touch surged forth, and Qin Yun felt that if he wanted, he could easily gather materials from the wilderness and build a house.

"Awesome!"

Qin Yun could only sigh like this.

Over time, he has acquired more and more skills.

Motor vehicle repair, photography, musical instrument repair, rock climbing, botany, zoology, carpentry—at this rate, he seems to be becoming an all-around human being.

As soon as the idea came to mind, Qin Yun suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"It seems like I can showcase all my skills bit by bit through videos. In that case, wouldn't my track be unique? Surely there isn't anyone else in the world who's proficient in everything like me, unless they also have a system."

The idea was so strong that Qin Yun felt it had great potential.

"Ring ring~"

Just then, the phone rang; it was Su Huan calling.

"Hey, Qin Yun, are you back at the hotel?"

"I'm still at West Lake, getting ready to go have dinner. Are you off work?"

"Yeah, just got off work."

"It's really late, it's almost ten o'clock."

"It's alright, I'm used to it."

"That's true, 996 is a blessing."

After chatting for a few minutes, Su Huan asked, "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

Qin Yun suddenly remembered the request he had made to the female cavalryman outside Leifeng Pagoda, and said, "I promised a friend I'd fix her car tomorrow. After I'm done, I plan to go back to Zhoushan. I'll come find you for dinner before I leave."

"Okay then." Su Huan didn't ask any further questions.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yun found that Fang Nan's WeChat account had been accepted. Fang Nan even sent a message at 5 p.m.: "Master, this is Fang Nan. This is my photo. Please give me your feedback."

The photo shows Fang Nan in full body. Just as Su Huan said, she has a great figure with long legs that are longer than the average person's lifeline. Although she has short hair, she still looks very feminine.

Especially her facial features, which are no less striking than Su Huan's.

Thinking about it carefully, Qin Yun realized that all the girls he had met seemed to be incredibly beautiful. He didn't know if it was just good luck or if the world had changed.

Qin Yun replied: "Fang Nan, hello."

The person on the other end, probably holding their phone, replied immediately: "Hey, what video are you filming next?"

Qin Yun himself had no idea, so naturally he had nothing to say: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I do."

"Okay," Fang Nan said. "Master, can I give you some advice?"

"you say."

"Could you please keep all videos in landscape mode as much as possible in the future?"

"Uh... of course, no problem."

"You're so easy to talk to, Master. Weren't you scared when you climbed Fanzi Cliff? Just watching the video made my heart race."

"It's not as scary as you think. To put it bluntly, it's just a matter of practice makes perfect," Qin Yun said casually.

"That guy is so funny."

Qin Yun noticed that the other person kept using the term "master" in their speech and couldn't help but say, "Could you please stop calling me master? Just call me by my name."

"Then I'll still call you Brother Yun, is that alright?"

"As long as you don't call me a master, everything else is fine."

Judging from the chat, Fang Nan seems to be an outgoing girl who talks non-stop; it feels like she won't stop until he tells her to.

After ending the call, Qin Yun returned to his parking spot, drove away from the West Lake area, and randomly found a restaurant to have dinner.

After eating and drinking his fill, he glanced at the location sent by the female motorcycle police officer and then found a hotel near that location.

……

The next morning, Qin Yun left the hotel and walked towards the Xihu District Traffic Police Detachment.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a dashing figure standing in front of the building. Upon seeing Qin Yun, she immediately jogged over to greet him.

"Mr. Qin, thank you for your help. Have you had breakfast yet? Would you like to go to the cafeteria together for something to eat?"

Qin Yun nodded, readily agreeing: "Of course, I haven't eaten at the traffic police team's canteen yet."

Han Sisi smiled and pretended to lead him: "Mr. Qin, come with me from the back. I told the team about the car repair yesterday, and our squadron leader said he wanted to talk to you about it beforehand."

Qin Yun immediately understood that Han Sisi's superiors clearly did not trust him. But this was normal, since the manufacturer had said there was no point in repairing it.

"Of course, no problem." Qin Yun nodded. "It's only right."

Qin Yun agreed to Han Sisi's request not for any particular reason, but simply because Han Sisi told him about the origin of the scrapped motorcycle.

Yesterday, Han Sisi said that a serious traffic accident occurred in their Xihu District Traffic Police Detachment last year. At that time, the traffic police officer on duty, Wu, took the initiative to use his motorcycle to block the out-of-control vehicle, protecting the lives and property of the public.

However, the accident resulted in Wu's death despite all efforts to save him, and the motorcycle was almost completely destroyed.

The team sent the motorcycle to a repair shop, and everything else was fine, but the engine couldn't be repaired. Even if they returned it to the factory, they would only replace it, not repair it. They could have just sealed the vehicle away, but the team felt uneasy about it and would send someone to check on it from time to time to see if it could be repaired.

It's not about getting the bike back on the road, but rather that this bike, like Wu Moumou, was sacrificed on the front lines. If it can be saved, we want to try. Even if it ends up being sealed away, we hope it will be intact.

For this reason, Qin Yun did not refuse immediately, but agreed to come and take a look today, though he did not offer any guarantees.

After breakfast, outside the logistics warehouse of the traffic police detachment, Qin Yun met Lu Rui, the captain of the traffic order management squadron. Lu Rui was a man in his early forties with sharp eyes and a burly build. Hu Qing looked very heavy.

"Hello Mr. Qin, thank you for making the trip."

Qin Yun shook hands with the other person: "Captain Lü, you're too kind."

"Mr. Qin looks familiar, but what do you do?"

Qin Yun was taken aback when he heard this. "I've been in Beijing for most of the year, why do you look so familiar?" But he didn't pay much attention and just took it as the other person making small talk.

"I used to study computer engineering. Now I drive around and appreciate the beautiful landscapes of our country. I plan to try my hand at creating my own media content."

Upon hearing this, Lü Rui secretly shook his head, having given up all hope that Qin Yun could repair the car.

However, since they've already arrived, we can't just let them leave like that. We should at least take a look and hope they'll back off on their own.

"Mr. Qin, this way please."

Qin Yun and Han Sisi followed Lü Rui into the warehouse and soon spotted a motorcycle covered by a tarpaulin. As Lü Rui lifted the tarpaulin, a motorcycle with noticeably patched-up appearance was revealed to Qin Yun.

The car had clearly undergone major repairs, but many parts were obviously pieced together forcibly; only some plastic panels had been replaced. The engine area was also a complete mess.

Qin Yun walked up to the chariot and, seeing some tools nearby, said, "You don't mind if I check it inside and out, do you?"

Lü Rui nodded: "Of course."

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