Chapter 19 The Magical Use of Rice
Back downstairs of the rental house, Lao Chen said that he would go back to the store early and change his clothes because he had to go to work today.
I took a look at Jasmine's cell phone and wanted Lao Chen to take it away and deal with it, but Lao Chen shook his fat head like a rattle.
It seems that he does not regard this mobile phone as a mobile phone, but as a grenade!
Since Lao Chen didn't dare to take away the phone, he had no choice but to leave it with me first and take it back to the rental house.
Seeing me going upstairs, Lao Chen drove out of the community.
Back upstairs, I put Jasmine's phone on the table, found a charger and wanted to plug it in to charge it.
However, it suddenly occurred to me...
Although this mobile phone sells for 5,000 to 6,000 yuan and claims to be waterproof in the advertisement, after all, it has been soaked in water for three or four days, so it is inevitable that water will not get into it.
Would it be worse if I connected it to a power source and charged it now?
At this time, I suddenly remembered a method I saw when I was browsing Douyin before, so I might as well give it a try.
I went to the kitchen and found a bag of rice.
That's right, it's rice.
I used to buy rice to make porridge. Because I didn't like the trouble, I rarely cooked porridge myself, so there was a lot left.
He brought another big bowl, put the phone into the bowl first, then poured the rice in to completely cover the phone.
Covering it like this for a period of time, it is said that the rice can absorb the moisture inside the phone. I don’t know if it will work?
After finishing this, I took off all the dirty clothes on my body, then went to the bathroom and took a hot shower. After taking a shower, I started washing the dirty clothes again.
Because there was too much sludge on the clothes and there was an unpleasant smell of water, so I used a lot of washing powder and washed it five or six times before the smell was no longer so unpleasant.
After finishing all this, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning.
Just then, my cell phone rang!
My mobile phone is far less expensive than Jasmine's mobile phone. Although the mobile phone was soaked in water, I came out of the water quickly. Maybe it was not soaked for too long, so it was not damaged.
I picked up my phone and saw that it was Lao Chen who had sent me a WeChat message.
Lao Chen told me that his place had started working normally and asked me if there was anything going on here?
I felt that Lao Chen cared about me, so I felt a little touched, so I told Lao Chen that everything was normal here.
After putting down my mobile phone, I looked at Jasmine's mobile phone buried in the rice. I wonder if the rice plays a role in absorbing moisture?
With that in mind, I took the phone out of the rice.
When I bought it, I did feel that the rice in the bowl was a little wetter than before.
I casually pressed the power button, but I didn't really think it would turn on.
However……
Even I didn't expect it...
A miracle happened!!!
Jasmine's phone lit up and a startup animation appeared!
Power on!!!
My heart started beating wildly, and even the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly!
Jasmine, this unwilling female ghost, worked so hard for us to successfully get her mobile phone that was left at the bottom of the river. She must have wanted us to see the contents of the mobile phone.
The phone is starting up now...
Perhaps, all the mysteries will be solved soon!
I was both excited and nervous, and my whole palm and five fingers began to tremble slightly!
In order not to drop the phone on the ground, I put my hand on the table.
I just stared and waited...
Although it only takes a few seconds to boot up, at this moment, it feels like an extremely long time!
Finally, the phone turns on!
However……
The cell phone has been set up with a fingerprint lock by its owner!
Although it can be turned on normally and there seems to be no malfunction, I still can't see any content on the phone!
At this time, I felt as if someone poured a basin of cold water on me from above!
Anger, unwillingness, irritability, and many other indescribable feelings all rushed into my heart!
I sighed and had to calm down quickly!
There is a fingerprint lock on the phone, which is actually nothing special. Most people will set it up. You can’t blame Jasmine for this.
So, the question now is...
If you want to open the fingerprint lock, you need Jasmine's fingerprint.
Jasmine is dead, and her body is stored in the freezer of which morgue?
When I think of Jasmine's body, which was frozen and stiff, I couldn't help but shudder in my heart!
Neither I nor Lao Chen are capable of getting Jasmine’s fingerprints.
So, how can I crack the fingerprint lock on my phone?
The only method I can think of is to flash the phone to restore the original factory settings. Once the phone is flashed, the fingerprint lock can indeed be reset, but the information in the phone and the photos in the memory card will probably be deleted together.
The focus of this phone is not whether it can be turned on, but the content inside!
I think Jasmine wants us to see the contents of the phone. If all the files and photos inside are deleted due to improper operation, wouldn’t it be completely ruined?
So, is there any other way?
After all, I am not a professional mobile phone repairer, so I wanted to find a mobile phone repairman and ask. Maybe a professional can help?
After changing into clean clothes, I took my phone and walked downstairs.
When I walked past Er Miao's canteen, my feet stopped unconsciously.
What I thought at the time was that Ermiao was a key householder here, and he was more familiar with the situation in this community than I was.
Why not ask him if he knows any experts who repair mobile phones?
With this thought in mind, I walked towards Ermiao's canteen.
This guy is still not motivated early in the morning. He is still playing games with his head down, and the music in the game is still very loud.
I knocked on the counter, and Ermiao looked up listlessly.
When he found out it was me, he suddenly became as energetic as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and he was even willing to put down his phone.
Standing up from the counter, Ermiao stared at me with a pair of dead fish eyes: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion is getting worse and worse. It's not good for you to waste time like this..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm very fine. I'm here to ask you something?" I interrupted Ermiao.
"Hmm, how about I introduce an expert to help you crack it?" Ermiao said still persistently.
"That's not what I'm talking about. I want to ask if there is a mobile phone repair shop nearby?" I continued to interrupt him.
"Do you want to repair your phone?" Ermiao asked.
"Yes!" I nodded.
Chapter completed!