MTL - Rebirth: Back To 1991 As the Richest Man-Chapter 6 Misunderstand

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Seeing this, Chen Jianghai took out the heater from his trouser pocket and quickly replaced it. After plugging in the power, a buzzing sound sounded, and the temperature of the refrigerator dropped quickly.

"Hey, young man, that's ok!" Lao Hu touched the cool air and said with a look of surprise.

"How is it? Lao Hu, I'm not mistaken, he repaired my radio." Lao Jiang also looked proud, as if he had repaired the refrigerator.

Lao Hu gave a thumbs up and expressed his sincere admiration: "Having such a skill at a young age, I will definitely become a master in the future!"

"Uncle Hu, this refrigerator has been repaired, this cost..."

What Chen Jianghai cares about is not praise, he needs money.

If the old man dared to go back, he would be sure to dismantle this refrigerator so that no one could repair it.

"Okay, no problem, fifty is fifty!"

The price has been agreed just now, and Uncle Hu is also very happy to give the money.

Compared with the success of the wedding banquet for my son's marriage, the mere 50 yuan is nothing.

Chen Jianghai's price is already a conscientious price. If you really send it to a repair shop, if you don't have one in the early 100s, don't even think about repairing it.

Coupled with the back and forth fare, it is possible to spend two hundred yuan.

The key is that if the seafood is broken, the loss will be even greater.

A dark green 80-page 50 yuan arrived, and a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jianghai's mouth.

Now, open up.

After deducting the cost of gifts and heating pipes, the net profit is 45 yuan.

"Uncle Hu, if there are friends who want to repair electrical appliances in the future, you can ask them to come to me, and I will wander around here."

Chen Jianghai suddenly had the urge to buy a bp machine.

No contact information, so crazy!

On the way home, Chen Jianghai was in a good mood, humming a little song, passing a newly opened clothing store, and couldn't help but stop.

Looking at the bright clothes on the plastic model in the window, Chen Jianghai suddenly remembered something.

Wan Qiu seems to have not bought new clothes for a long time.

Since Lin Wanqiu married her, she hadn't had a good life for her.

I've been married for more than a year, and I haven't bought a new piece of clothes, and all I wear are brought from my parents' home.

Don't say it's outdated, it's already worn out.

That is to say, Lin Wanqiu's appearance and figure are there, and she looks good in whatever she wears, otherwise she probably won't be able to wear it.

A sense of guilt lingered in Chen Jianghai's heart.

Why don't you buy her some clothes and make her happy?

Covering the fifty big ticket in his pocket, Chen Jianghai walked into the store.

When the salesperson saw it, he immediately greeted him and greeted with a smile on his face: "Welcome, come in and have a look!"

Chen Jianghai was slightly surprised.

Now there are not many shops that will call you welcome when you enter the door.

The words are round and round, which is really rare in such a small county with full of local accents.

At present, Linghai is still a small place, and its economic development is average. Although it has been bathed in the spring breeze of reform and opening up, the concept has not really changed, and it is still relatively backward.

"Do you have any new women's clothing here?" Chen Jianghai asked directly.

The clerk's eyes lit up when he heard Chen Jianghai's question.

The guest asked this question, obviously it was bought for a woman.

Men may be stingy when they spend money on themselves, but they will never be stingy when they spend money on women.

"There are some, there are women's clothes here!" The salesperson introduced with great effort.

Chen Jianghai took a look. These styles with shoulder pads have long been invisible in future generations, but they are popular now.

"Look, these are the latest styles. They come from Shanghai. They are very trendy. There are also foot-stripping fitness pants, which are all popular in big cities. Come on!"

Each era has its own distinctive beauties.

Such as the now popular ripped jeans.

Bodybuilding pants were all the rage in the 1990s.

Put on a pair of fitness pants and a pair of high-heeled leather shoes, and a woman who was originally very ordinary will suddenly feel a third of her color.

It is precisely because bodybuilding pants can fully display the beauty of women, women who are born with a pair of beautiful legs will not hesitate to wear bodybuilding pants to shuttle in the crowd, meeting the envious or amazed eyes of passersby.

There is no girl who doesn't like to dress up, and so does Lin Wanqiu.

Lin Wanqiu really wanted to have a pair of fitness pants.

It's just that, because of his livelihood and embarrassment, he can only hide the idea of ​​dressing up in his heart.

Chen Jianghai made a selection, bought a floral dress, and a pair of black fitness pants, and spent more than 20 yuan.

Now that I bought clothes and pants, I simply went to buy a pair of shoes, just to get together.

After all the purchases are completed, the income from repairing the refrigerator will only be 20 yuan.

When Chen Jianghai returned home with a large bag and a small bag, he found that Lin Wanqiu was already at home.

Sitting in a chair and looking out the window quietly, lost in thought, lost in spirit.

"Hey, Wan Qiu, did you get off work so early today?"

Chen Jianghai asked with a smile.

Lin Wanqiu lowered her head, her voice seemed to be a little low: "I came back at noon and I haven't seen you."

"Oh, I went out to work today and made some money, you wait, I bought your favorite steak, and I'm going to cook for you now."

Chen Jianghai quickly put down his things and went to the kitchen with the dishes.

Lin Wanqiu looked up and found the large and small bags on the table. She could no longer suppress the grievances and anger in her heart, and said in a mournful voice, "Chen Jianghai, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I...I'm going to cook for you, what's wrong?"

Chen Jianghai was stunned for a moment, and said in a stunned voice.

Tears fell from Lin Wanqiu's eyes, and her voice was even more sobbing: "You... what did you do, don't you know?"

Chen Jianghai suddenly became nervous. He couldn't see Lin Wanqiu's sad look the most, so he quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously.

"Wanqiu, don't cry, what's the matter, tell me!"

"What's going on at home, don't you know? I went to ask, but you didn't report at all! You didn't go to work! Why can't you go to work well, why do you still need to do business, why do you still buy things indiscriminately?"

With a face full of disappointment, Lin Wanqiu pushed Chen Jianghai away, turned around and sat down on the bed, tears streaming down her face.

Despair lingered in his mind again.

"Wanqiu, I really know how to repair home appliances. I didn't go to work because I earn more money from home appliance repairs than working. Look, I repaired that radio. I also helped them repair their refrigerators this afternoon. Fifty yuan!" Chen Jianghai could only tell the truth.

"real?"

Lin Wanqiu turned her head and looked at Chen Jianghai with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

They have been married for so long, and they have never seen Chen Jianghai's craftsmanship in repairing electrical appliances!

But she remembered this radio.

When Chen Jianghai brought it back yesterday, it was a piece of junk no one wanted.

Now that it has been repaired by him, it has greatly explained the problem.

He does repair electrical appliances.

Seeing that Lin Wanqiu stopped crying, Chen Jianghai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course it's true, I swear, I will never lie to you in the future. If I break my promise, I'll make five thunders..."

Before Chen Jianghai could finish speaking, Lin Wanqiu hurriedly interrupted: "Well, why are you saying this!"

"Wanqiu, I really didn't lie to you, then this is the money I made today, give it to you, and I will give you all the money I make in the future!"

With that said, Chen Jianghai took out the remaining twenty dollars from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into Lin Wanqiu's hand.

I don't know why, hearing Chen Jianghai say this, Lin Wanqiu, who had stopped crying, suddenly burst into tears.

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