Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

What's more, Jiang Fan is still a technical secondary school student and will be assigned a job after graduation.

Therefore, the job that Li Dajiang can get is not a good one.

The past two days have been a real headache for Li Dajiang. Apart from the junk at the recycling station, he really doesn't have anything that might interest Jiang Fan.

But why would this young man be willing to deal with junk?

However, Li Dajiang still came with gifts, because he really needed Jiang Fan's help.

Li Dajiang was lucky and met Jiang Fan at the gate of the courtyard who was about to go out to buy soda.

"Jiang Fan."

"Hey, Uncle Li. Are you visiting relatives?"

"No, I came to see you. Are you free now?"

Li Dajiang shook his head and told Jiang Fan his purpose.

"Yes, I don't have anything to do. Let's go inside and talk."

Under the regretful gaze of the third uncle Yan Bugui, Jiang Fan led Li Dajiang into the house.

"Come, Uncle Li, have some tea."

Jiang Fan took out the Biluochun tea he had obtained by signing in to the system and started brewing it.

“Good tea!”

Li Dajiang took a sip and said two words.

"Jiang Fan, Uncle Li, I come from a military background, so I can only say these two words."

"Well, I feel the same way. I can't really taste the flavor. I just drink tea to refresh myself."

Jiang Fan didn't know much about tea. In his previous life, the tea he drank the most was the Zhengshan Xiaozhong given to him by his friend. He drank two bags of tea for two and a half years when he was in college.

When there was no tea, he would drink tea bags made with herbs such as wolfberry, astragalus, and mulberry. There was no other reason for this, he just liked the color of the tea.

After drinking tea, it’s time to talk about business.

"Uncle Li, you're not here to collect junk today, are you?"

"Jiang Fan, I don't like beating around the bush. I researched you before coming here. Jiang Fan, male, born on February 22, 1941, was admitted to the Sijiucheng Iron and Steel Technical College this year. He's good at fishing and hunting, and often goes out hunting to supplement his family income."

Li Dajiang said this with a serious face, his eyes fixed on Jiang Fan.

"Stationmaster Li, this is pointless. If you need help, I'll do it for you if I can. If I can't, it's no use asking me. After all, I'm just a kid."

Facing Li Dajiang's gaze, Jiang Fan was not polite and his tone was a little cold.

"I won't beat around the bush, Jiang Fan. I have a friend at the police station. I knew it the day you went to get the stamp, and I wanted to come find you that day.

But I still didn't come over because I wanted to learn more. That's why I investigated you. I apologize for that."

Li Dajiang stood up and bowed to Jiang Fan.

"No, you'd better sit down. You're giving me a headache."

Jiang Fan touched his forehead with his right hand; he felt a slight headache. Even if Li Dajiang was only the manager of a scrap recycling station, he was still an official. And in his past and present lives combined, he had only lived for a little over twenty years.

I have never met any official officials, nor have I dealt with any officials, let alone the ways of the world.

That's why he chose to study a purely technical major like mechanical maintenance.

Don’t say that you were a loser before traveling through time, but after traveling through time, you can use all kinds of means to get things done easily. That’s bullshit. Facts have proved that after traveling through time, you are still a loser, and it’s a different story if you have cheats.

"Okay, Jiang Fan, I can see that you don't like this kind of social interaction, and neither do I. I came here this time because I like you as a person, or rather, I like your ability to refurbish bicycles."

Li Dajiang laughed heartily. Seeing that Jiang Fan was not good at socializing with those old foxes, he felt relieved.

"Refurbished bicycles. What? You, a station manager, care about this?"

Jiang Fan was a little surprised, but not too shocked.

The technique of refurbishing bicycles is simple. As long as you are not stupid and have someone to teach you, you can follow the steps and assemble three or five bicycles.

Even if no one teaches you, if you are willing to invest, you can succeed by spending a little more money.

It's not a very technical job.

It’s unlikely that a purchasing station owner would be interested in this and want to learn it.

"I know what you're thinking. I don't really want to learn it. This craft can be passed down from generation to generation. Let me tell you why I'm looking for you.

During the few days you were away, I received three more broken bicycles that were not registered in the warehouse. And you have the ability to refurbish these broken bicycles into new ones.

I came here to cooperate with you."

Li Dajiang extended an invitation to Jiang Fan.

"As a stationmaster, you're not short of money or bicycles, right?"

“No. I do this.”

"Stop! I'm asking unnecessarily. What you're doing is none of my business! I just want to know if I'm any good at all."

Jiang Fan didn't want to know at all why Li Dajiang did this, even though he had an 80% guess that it might be for Li Dajiang's sacrificed comrades.

He only cares about whether there is any benefit for him and how much risk he has in this matter.

"I'll give you a temporary job at the recycling station. You don't need to go to work. Just refurbish bicycles for us in the warehouse. It's 10 yuan per bicycle, and you can pick whatever you want from the recycling station.

There is still one permanent position available, and it will remain valid as long as I am the station manager."

This is the greatest sincerity Li Dajiang can give.

Jiang Fan calculated the benefits and risks in his mind. The benefit was the source of money and the things from the purchasing station.

Risk is a crime, but according to Li Dajiang, this is not just his business, and it is very likely that people from other units are involved.

This is not very safe.

But soon, a smile appeared on Jiang Fan's face.

"I can do this, but the conditions need to be changed. Let me tell you first and see if you can accept it."

"it is good."

"First of all, I can look at anything on the purchasing station. If I like something, it's mine and I'll pay for it. I'll just treat it as if I bought it and go through the normal transaction process.

Secondly, the job quota remains unchanged. If you are in office, it will be retained. If you are not in office, it will be automatically invalidated.

Finally, I won't be refurbishing your bikes forever. School starts in a dozen days, and during those few days I'll be working as a part-time worker at a recycling station.

It still costs ten dollars to refurbish a car, but I can bring you two refurbishment technicians. In just over ten days, anyone who is not a fool can learn how to do it.

But there are only two people, you choose, and you can't change your choice after that. I will teach you with all my heart. It would be best if you can learn it before school starts. If you can't learn it, I won't teach you anymore.

Before school starts, the bicycle refurbishment work must be stopped regardless of whether the two of them can do it or not.

This is the condition. If you agree, I'll go work at the scrap yard tomorrow. If you can't agree, forget it. I'll pretend you never came today."

Chapter 23: Working at the Scrap Collection Station

The next morning.

"System, sign in."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Item Detection Radar x1."

Object Detection Radar - Detects any object within a five-meter radius around the host. It can be used for one hour per day and automatically recharges at dawn each day.

"What a good thing! They gave me this good thing knowing I was going to stay at the scrap recycling station."

Jiang Fan, full of energy, came to the gate of the scrap station with a toolbox.

Uncle Cao was still sitting there resting, smoking cigarettes and lighting fires.

"Uncle Cao, you're already at work so early? Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat it, and go in quickly. Little Leo has been waiting for you for a long time."

"I've been waiting for a long time, but he hasn't come to greet me."

Jiang Fan had no intention of going in immediately, and started chatting with Uncle Cao at the door.

"My dear brother, you are wrongly accusing me. I just went back to make a phone call, and you just happened to come here."

Li Dajiang walked over and explained to Jiang Fan.

After a friendly conversation between the two yesterday, Jiang Fan was promoted to a higher generation, and the two went from uncle and nephew to good older brother and younger brother.

"Come on, take me to the warehouse to check. Have you bought the things you asked me to buy yesterday? If there are any that are not too seriously damaged, I can fix them for you first."

"I've bought it, everything. Two apprentices have also arrived and are waiting there."

The two men said hello to Uncle Cao and went to the warehouse.

After entering the warehouse, two young men were cleaning. The warehouse was filled with more than 30 broken bicycles?

"Wang Zhong, Yang Xiong, you two come here."

"Hello, Uncle Li." ×2.

"These are the apprentices we've prepared. Wang Zhong and Yang Xiong are both our own children, so they're trustworthy."

Li Dajiang introduced to Jiang Fan.

"Well, the same thing, just don't be stupid."

"That's not possible. These two kids are good students. This is the master who is here to teach you bicycle refurbishment techniques. You can just call him Master Jiang."

"Hello, Master Jiang." ×2.

The two men bent down and bowed respectfully to Jiang Fan. This wasn't considered apprenticeship; it was just paying tuition to learn a craft, just like paying for school.

The two were about the same age as Jiang Fan, around sixteen or seventeen, but a bit thin and dark. This was normal; there weren't many fat people these days.

"Well, now you put these bicycles in an orderly manner at a distance of two and a half meters."

"Yes, Master Jiang."

Watching the two of them busy themselves, Jiang Fan lowered his voice and said to Li Dajiang, "Don't tell me that so many cars are unregistered?"

"Our scrap collection station isn't as good as other units. It's exposed to the elements, so some wear and tear is normal, right? Besides, do you think we're the only one that does this?"

It just so happened that I found someone like you who knows the technology, and several nearby companies sent their supplies here. This can’t be done by one person.”

Li Dajiang said nonchalantly that his old leader had taught him a lot during previous wars: if you don't report more losses, how can you ask the leader for supplies and equipment?

If you report everything truthfully, your superiors will call you every few days and say, "Congratulations on your fortune!" Who can stand that?

"That's true. Fine, if you have nothing else to do, go out and read the newspaper and drink some tea. I'm working, too."

"Okay, you can do whatever you want with these two kids. Beat them when they deserve it, scold them when they deserve it, and don't be polite. No one will come over this morning."

Li Dajiang left after giving a few instructions. After all, he was a stationmaster and had important official business to attend to.

With Jiang Fan joining in, the bicycles were soon neatly arranged.

"Come here, both of you. I'll explain to you the components and functions of a bicycle."

Jiang Fan picked out a relatively complete bicycle and found two more for comparison.

Wang Zhong and Yang Xiong also cherished this opportunity very much and took out paper and pen to take notes.

Jiang Fan agrees that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Jiang Fan started with the wheels, explaining while disassembling the bicycle.

Soon, the three bicycles were disassembled by him.

"Did you write it all down?"

“I’ve got it down.” ×2.

"Okay, come on, check your notes and see what's missing from these three bikes."

Jiang Fan sat in the chair, drinking tea, feeling really refreshed.

Time passed quickly, and in one morning, Jiang Fan used the three bicycles to piece together a bicycle that was 70% new.

"Replace the brakes and repaint it, and it'll be 90% new."