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Chapter 43 Everyone likes cars

"Buzz!"

After the welding was completed, Ji Dongqing cut and polished it skillfully. No one could tell that the combustion chamber had been polished for a minute.

"Brother Dongqing, please teach us if you have time. We also want to learn electric welding. Aren't you a welding major?"

"Okay, I'll bring you two pieces of sheet metal and teach you..."

Craftsmanship can make money and make friends with people. Ji Dongqing is not conservative.

Of course, he was confident enough that the other party would not be able to replace him, so several workers gathered around Ji Dongqing to watch.

Ji Dongqing demonstrated it and let several people take turns to experiment.

After the topcoat of the frame was dry, Ji Dongqing began to install the machine, and a group of small workers came to help.

Except for the body, engine, and wheels, everything about this car was newly purchased by Ji Dongqing.

Handlebars, brakes, exhaust pipes, speedometers, fenders...all kinds of things, even helmets.

"chug!"

"Buzz!"

"Damn it, Brother Dongqing, that's really good, another amazing car!"

After adding lubricant, filling up the fuel, and putting up the sign, Ji Dongqing put on his helmet and kicked the Yamaha 125 in response to the sound.

"Housekeeper, I'm going to take a walk!"

"okay!"

Under the setting sun, Ji Dongqing put on his helmet and left, walking along Hongqi Street, meeting and exhibition, and then went straight to Xuefu Road.

At this time, Harbin had already started to get off work, and Yamaha used its great maneuverability to ride along the narrow non-motorized road.

"Phew, it feels so good!"

On Xuefu Sandao Street, Ji Dongqing found a place to stop and looked at the odometer. The test drive was over and there was no problem with the car. Looking at his masterpiece, Ji Dongqing's eyes were full of love.

Just at this moment, Ji Dongqing's phone rang.

"Hey, little brother, I'm Zhang Youliang, do you still remember me?"

"I remember, how could I not remember?"

"I have contacted two computers for you. They are both good. Why don't you come over and have a look? I'm next to the school's brothel!"

"Ah? Brothel?"

"You saw it when you came!"

"Wait a moment, I'll be there in ten minutes, I'm nearby!"

Ji Dongqing found the direction and entered through the side door of Heida. The security guard let Ji Dongqing in without even looking at his ID.

Sure enough, Ji Dongqing found Zhang Youliang because the brothel was so obvious.

"This... haha, your school is so interesting!"

"Who the hell says it's not the case? It's still a female dormitory!"

"Fuck!"

"Brother, did you buy something new?"

"It's a refurbished car from 1996. The other party had an accident and only the frame and engine were left. I checked and it was fine. I spent some money to fix it. I'm going to test drive it today!"

After putting on the helmet, Ji Dongqing got out of the car.

"Give me a lap!"

Yamaha's coquettish appearance coupled with its wild body is the first choice of many people. Zhang Youliang is a motorcycle enthusiast. He also has a Yamaha at home. When he saw Ji Dongqing riding a bicycle, his hands were itchy.

"Buzz!"

Looking at Zhang Youliang's various tricks, Ji Dongqing realized that this was called playing with cars, and he was just a substitute.

Zhang Youliang played around and stopped in front of Ji Dongqing with an excited drift.

"Brother, get in the car and I'll take you to see the computer!"

Ji Dongqing got into the car, and Zhang Youliang stepped on the accelerator and sped out. Ji Dongqing felt that his soul had stopped in place.

"Fuck, slow down, my soul can't keep up!"

Five minutes later, before Ji Dongqing's spirit could catch up, Zhang Youliang had already pulled him closer to a dormitory. It wasn't until he entered the room that Ji Dongqing calmed down.

"De Biao, I'm here, I'll give you a hug when I get in my car, it'll be so cool!"

Zhang Youliang roared for a while, and then the man in the dormitory slowly walked out.

De Biao did not speak when he came out, but looked Ji Dongqing up and down.

"I never heard that there is someone as good as you in motorcycle riding?"

The man handed over a flower stick, and Ji Dongqing could see him clearly. He was over 1.9 meters tall, with a tall build and well-defined muscles. He could tell from a glance that he exercised regularly.

"I am mainly good at modifying and repairing cars!"

"Oh, the car you gave to Donna last time is yours?"

"right!"

"It's interesting. Let's play together and look at the computer!"

When he heard that the car was being changed, a playful smile appeared on the man's face. He glanced at Zhang Youliang and led Ji Dongqing into the back room.

"Fuck!"

This was Ji Dongqing's first impression, followed by several other impressions.

There is a row of machines and a dozen people. At this time, "World of Legend" is displayed on the big screen. A group of people are fighting in a team, and the sound of the clicking mouse cannot be heard outside.

On one side of the wall, a huge host stood there, with a fan blowing in front of it.

"Private server?"

"It's really fun to play together, it's not bad!"

Ji Dongqing instinctively said a word, but unexpectedly he said it right. De Biao walked out of the room holding a notebook, and Ji Dongqing followed.

"I had an argument with my girlfriend two days ago, and she broke her. How much money can I give?"

"Apple powerbook g4?"

Looking at the computer in De Biao's hand, Ji Dongqing's brain short-circuited for tenths of a second.

This computer is so eye-catching, with a titanium alloy casing, silver body, and Jobs' consistent pursuit of perfection. Ji Dongqing has only seen it once in Jiaotong School.

"Know the goods, let's take a look!"

Ji Dongqing recognized this computer the first time he saw it. It was a German standard secret channel professional.

Ji Dongqing turned on the power and then grinned.

A huge vertical line ran through the sky and the earth on the screen, and the display screen was destroyed.

I picked up the computer and looked at the fuselage again. There were signs of bumps, but fortunately the deformation was not serious.

"this……"

"It's okay, we are all friends, don't worry about the price!"

Ji Dongqing glanced at Zhang Youliang and complained in his heart.

This Apple laptop is great. The screen costs RMB 2,000 to RMB 3,000 per screen. I don’t know what the motherboard is like when I change the screen.

If there's nothing wrong with the motherboard, it's easy to find a wealthy person to sell it to.

If there is really something wrong with the motherboard, then you have to smash it into your hands.

"It's hard to give a price. What I see now is that the display screen is broken and the motherboard cannot be seen for the time being. I just repaired an HP motherboard today and it took me three hours to find the problem..."

Ji Dongqing looked very ugly and wanted to take the computer away, but the price was hard to come by.

"It's okay, don't worry!"

Faced with Ji Dongqing's frankness, De Biao was obviously very happy, and Ji Dongqing thought about it.

"I'll make a call and ask how much Apple's display screen costs. Otherwise, it's really hard to give a price. Since we're all friends, I'll just charge it as if this computer motherboard is good!"

De Biao nodded when he heard what Ji Dongqing said, and Ji Dongqing dialed the number of Sui Shuang's partner.

"Please remember the phone number. I don't understand computers. Just ask him directly!"

Hearing that Ji Dongqing wanted to buy a display screen for an Apple notebook, Sui Shuang wisely chose not to participate and gave the call.

Ji Dongqing dialed a number again, and after a while a woman's voice came over there.

Ji Dongqing reported the name of Sui Shuang's partner, and the other party asked for other information.

"Brother, I'm not going to hide it from you because they were introduced by acquaintances. There are two types. A brand new Apple display costs 5,000 yuan, and a second-hand one will be sold to you for 1,500 yuan, with a three-year guarantee!"

"Okay sister, if you need me to contact you again!"

After reporting the model number, the other party was very happy and the price quoted was not high. Ji Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief.

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