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Chapter 30 The King of Ural Sidecars

"Brother, is this mess yours?"

"Isn't it? In the early years, it was used as a means of transportation to work, but later it broke and I didn't repair it!"

Ji Dongqing helped the landlord move the computer upstairs, and the landlord handed him the mineral water.

"Why don't you sell it to me? I really like this thing. It looks like it's imported!"

"You are discerning. This is a Ural. My uncle bought it when he was in the Public Security Bureau. Most people can't buy it! I don't want it anyway. It's a scrap metal thing. You didn't even ask for the fare to bring it back to us. Take it away.

Bar!"

"Isn't this bad..."

"What's wrong? From now on, we will come and go frequently. If there is something wrong with the computer, I will have to trouble you, brother!"

"I didn't say anything, just give me a call and I'll drive over!"

As long as both parties had needs, Ji Dongqing parked the car under the community square and pushed Ural up on the high platform of the square.

By the way, the landlord gave Ji Dongqing all the accessories and tools he didn't use on a daily basis, including goggles, jackets, and four or five tool boxes.

"Brother, come to me to repair your car from now on, that's what we do!"

"Okay, drive slowly brother!"

Worried that the landlord would repent, Ji Dongqing drove away.

Apart from anything else, these tools are all imported, and they are all new.

Although it is a few years old, it does not affect its use at all.

Ji Dongqing directly piled all the tools under the table in the study room, so that Xiaohe could only use the computer sideways.

Ji Dongqing has been discussing with Sanpao in the past two days. When Erfeng gets a second-hand router, the Internet can be accessed here.

"Brother Dongqing, are you buying and selling antiques here? They are older than me!"

Looking at the rusty Ural, Sanpao and his gang gathered around, Ji Dongqing wiped his sweat.

"What are you looking at? Let's wash it first, and then we'll renovate it. This thing only looks cool when it's on!"

Looking at his childhood goal, Ji Dongqing felt excited.

Back then, when a sidecar came to the village, the whole village chased after it. Ji Dongqing followed from a distance, dreaming that one day he could own one.

As I get older, this stuff has gradually become obsolete, and I can no longer buy it even if I want to. Now I think my childhood dream can come true.

A group of small workers didn't waste any time. They pushed the car to the door and sprayed water with a high-pressure water gun. The sludge was cleaned up in minutes and a large area of ​​paint was sprayed off.

Ji Dongqing checked the engine oil first and found that it was basically dry.

Then I looked at the gasoline, then the starter motor, and the battery.

"Bring me a battery!"

Sanpao responded and pushed a battery on a cart. The car fired several times but still failed.

Ji Dongqing knew that he could not handle the overhaul, so he thought about it and opened the carburetor.

"Damn it, it would be weird if this car could get up!"

There is a nut inside, which is now polished and broken in several places.

After finding the fault, the rest was easy to deal with. Ji Dongqing reinstalled the cover and then began to dismantle the Ural.

From fenders, lights, handles, various rubber parts, wires, engines, shock absorption...

Ji Dongqing disassembled every item very carefully, and a group of small workers learned while working.

"Brother Dongqing, the car is coming!"

"I'll come right over!"

Santana with a black face drove in and Ji Dongqing walked over.

"Let me take a look. It's been making a rattling noise these days, and the wipers don't work. That seal..."

The driver was wearing a leather waistcoat and metal pendants, and he was clearly a gamer.

After listening to the other party's introduction, Ji Dongqing didn't talk nonsense. He turned on the engine and greeted a few workers.

"You clean the door, you guys push the vacuum cleaner over to clean the interior, you guys..."

Ji Dongqing opened the hood by himself, started checking the car while idling, then turned off the car, squeezed the belt a few times, and found the cause.

"Brother Jianping, take someone to replace this and the belt. First use a vacuum cleaner to clean up the dust inside. Tighten these two screws. The glass water is not enough. Fill it up! Add some antifreeze!"

"After cleaning everything, wash the car and then go over there and blow dry it!"

Ji Dongqing is now responsible for finding the fault and leaving the rest to the workers. Everyone works in perfect harmony.

"Brother, whose car is it?"

Ji Dongqing returned to Ural, and the metal man was looking around the half-dismantled Ural.

"Ah, I got it. I liked this when I was a child, and an elder happened to give it to me, Ural!"

Smiling at the man, Ji Dongqing continued to disassemble it, doing every step very carefully and remembering the position clearly.

The man was watching quietly over there with a cigarette in his mouth. Occasionally he would come to Ji Dongqing and take a closer look.

"Brother, you go upwind, I'm going to polish it!"

After putting on his glasses and mask, Ji Dongqing took out the blind angle grinder. The man nodded and backed away.

Ji Dongqing polished everything from the fuel tank to the fenders and wheel hubs very carefully until the last piece of paint was completely polished.

Then clean and prepare paint.

As a military fan, Ji Dongqing likes military green, so the background color is gray.

The paints at the repair shop are all good, and the weather is hot now. Ji Dongqing used quick-drying paint, mixed the color, and started spraying.

Ji Dongqing waved his hand at the man, who quickly put out the cigarette butt, and Ji Dongqing started working.

It took more than ten minutes to finish the base color of all the painted parts. After the paint surface was dry, Ji Dongqing directly pushed the parts into the drying room.

In ten minutes, all the paint was dry, and Ji Dongqing began to putty and then paint on the surface.

Ji Dongqing did all the work in an orderly manner, and the man was watching from the side of the road.

Santana had already repaired it, and Ji Dongqing didn't resent it when the worker drove it to the side of the road.

When the engine was disassembled, the sky had darkened, and Ji Dongqing disassembled it piece by piece under the light.

"Lao Maozi's stuff is still solid and has basically no wear and tear!"

From the engine to the reduction gearbox, the man could see clearly. Ji Dongqing nodded.

The only drawback was that the bearings were a bit rubbish, so Ji Dongqing found a few bearings from the library and replaced them.

The rest of the parts were cleaned by the craftsmen, and as for the bolts, Ji Dongqing replaced them all with vehicle-specific bolts.

"Brother Jianping, tell everyone not to leave later, let's go out for a drink!"

"No, we're going to have a team fight today!"

Originally, Ji Dongqing wanted to invite everyone out to eat something good. This group of people has been very tired recently. Ji Dongqing has always been the leader, and it is everyone who contributes.

"Cao, you all look so worthless! Go to the nearby campus and order rice. Let them deliver the chicken drumstick rice bowl. I'll pay the bill later!"

"Be careful, Brother Dongqing, go right away, I'll order two big green sticks!"

"Go carry a box!"

"okay!"

Hearing that Ji Dongqing was inviting guests again, a group of young people hurriedly ran into the alumni campus.

The boss was familiar with Ji Dongqing and his gang, and they had it ready in minutes. Ji Dongqing ordered two portions and gave one to his buddy who was watching him repair the car.

"Like Ural too?"

"I have several units at home, but none of them are purely imported. The Yangtze River 750 was eliminated by the old man. Two of them are broken. I just want to learn how to repair them from you!"

"If it doesn't work, push it over here and I'll fix it for you!"

The man was given a bottle of Pepsi-Cola. Ji Dongqing wolfed down the food, but the man just drank the Coke.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Ji Dongqing put the engine back again, and all the fault points were fixed by Ji Dongqing.

"Come over and check it out tomorrow. The dormitory door is closed and I have to go back to the dormitory!"

"Are you a student?"

"I'm from the cross-school, right here!"

"I'm going. I'm from Heilongjiang University. I'm here to see my classmates today. If you don't tell me, I've forgotten... Oh no, these guys are waiting for me. See you later!"

The man looked at his cell phone. When Ji Dongqing raised his head, his fragile heart was ruthlessly crushed again.

Motorola v70, rotating screen mobile phone.

Even in the dark night, the cool appearance is a beautiful scenery when it appears in people's sight.

You can download games and download ringtones at will.

Of course, the price is not cheap, the listing price is 7,500, a price that Ji Dongqing can't even imagine.

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