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Chapter 15: Taking Great Steps

Cheng Xiaoyu felt a warm current in his heart. How could he not know why the boss did this? How could his brother not feel guilty when he worked hard outside with malnutrition?

"Okay, I'm not hungry yet. Let's have some porridge and you hurry up and go back and have a good sleep. I also promised someone else to give me a machine. I've been doing well these days. Take advantage of this opportunity to make more money. When I go home during this holiday, I will buy more good things for the old man and the old lady, right?"

Xiong Wei nodded. The brother who worried him seemed to have grown up: "Don't be too tired. If you are exhausted again, be careful I will beat you." As he said that, he gestured with a fist as big as a casserole. These iron fists were famous in Xinglong Village and even in Longhai Town back to his mobile phone repair shop in the university town with a smile.

Neighbors who have been with each other for several years also asked about their well-being when they saw Cheng Xiaoyu coming back. No matter how many of them are, whether they are true or not, at least when they come home after they are discharged from the hospital, there are so many people asking about their health, and they are still very warm.

"Dayu, I have been here to repair the phone these two days. I have explained to them, and the fat girl said she wanted to see you." The fat girl mentioned by the convenience store aunt is Wang Peipei. In the eyes of many neighbors nearby, before Cheng Xiaoyu met his girlfriend before, she had thought of giving these two fat girls a red line. She didn't scare Cheng Xiaoyu to death at that time. No matter what, as a man, she always had pink fantasies in her heart, with big star models and beauties from all walks of life. If she was Wang Peipei... Although Wang Peipei is a very cute girl, Cheng Xiaoyu still sweats coldly when she thinks about it.

"I understand, thank you everyone for worrying."

After expressing his gratitude, Cheng Xiaoyu opened the roller shutter door. The decorations in the house were still the same as before. More than a dozen phones were on the table, all of them were neighbors. It would not cost 1,800 yuan to make some people overcome the moral limit. Besides, Cheng Xiaoyu is not coming back.

The front door opens, the balcony window opens, and the bedroom window opens. The cool breath of rainy days rushed into the house, and soon the air accumulated in the house was replaced for a day or two nights.

"Hey, Daewoo, I was just about to see you, but I saw that the store was open. Is it okay?" Wang Peipei held up a very fashionable double-used umbrella for sun protection and rain. If it was added to a beautiful campus girl with a delicate body, it would be a bit of charm. This was put in Wang Peipei's hand. I can only say, "Umbrella, I feel wronged."

It seems that when recalling the past, Cheng Xiaoyu unconsciously wanted to keep a distance from Wang Peipei. Everyone has a love for beauty. Although the beauty of the soul is the most important, there are almost no one who does not pursue beauty in today's society.

"It's nothing, I'm just too tired. I've been resting in the hospital for two days and feel much more comfortable." As he said that, Cheng Xiaoyu stretched, picked up the phone on the table and put it in a box, lit a cigarette, and held it at Wang Peipeiyao with the cigarette box.

The proportion of girls smoking is increasing year by year. This is a social phenomenon. Wang Peipei also smokes, but she is not in a good mood at this time and is about to be in senior year. Her family has arranged an internship unit and will have less time at school next year. Maybe she won’t see this fat guy.

To be honest, Wang Peipei has a good impression of Cheng Xiaoyu, but her inferiority complex makes her disguise her inner emotions. Does an ugly woman have no right to fall in love? Yes, but few people will give them this opportunity. Wang Peipei never dares to show a little bit. She knows that Cheng Xiaoyu likes girls with good figures, and she is afraid that her friends will not be able to do it. The most important thing is that favor is good feelings, not further ideas.

"Are you going out?" Wang Peipei saw that Cheng Xiaoyu had no intention of chatting with him, so he came out in the rain.

"Go to Anhua to deliver machines to others, why don't you help me see the store?"

In fact, Wang Peipei was about to say that he was going to the city, but Cheng Xiaoyu's words suddenly revealed his true thoughts.

"Go to death, it's great that I have the time to go back and lie down for a while. Anyway, your store has no business. It's raining again today, so it's just like opening the door and closing the door." Wang Peipei stood up, opened the umbrella and pushed the door open and left.

It was rainy and sometimes stopped. Cheng Xiaoyu found an umbrella from the corridor and took the car to Anhua. If he had just wanted to make money before, Cheng Xiaoyu now had another idea in his mind, repair more machines and see how much energy could be stored.

At this moment, Cheng Xiaoyu is like getting an evolutionary pet in the game. In addition to using the pet to add attributes to himself, he also needs to continuously cultivate pet evolution and add more attributes to himself.

On rainy days, Anhua Second Mobile Phone Market seemed much more depressed, and some of the customers were strolling away from the rain. The proprietress and clerks who were scrambling to talk too much. They either fiddled with the phone number and text messages to chat about QQ, or gathered together to talk about clothes in a shopping mall for discounts. Many mobile phone sewers were not allowed outside in the weather, and they all gathered on the third floor. You can see people sitting together in the Northeast Red Ten, and people falling from the golden flowers. The sounds of poker playing one after another, including faint curses.

Brother Guang was holding a cigarette and sewed the landlord with two mobile phones. It can be seen that he was playing very big. He started with ten yuan and had a rise and kick. One card and two bombs were easy to win or lose in the family. As a young man, Cheng Xiaoyu also had a drug addiction, but he knew that he was not qualified to play this. He could easily lose the monthly income of a few thousand yuan a month, not to mention himself.

"Dayu is here, how about the machine?" Brother Guang didn't ask Cheng Xiaoyu to throw it away. He knew that he never participated. At most, Xiao Hongshi, who was bored for one or two yuan, could play for a while. Seeing that his expression was in good condition today, he should have won. Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and took out the box containing the phone from his bag and said, "Taiwan, get eight, I have no choice."

"Oh!" Brother Guang's tone increased, and his attention turned from the cards in his hand to Cheng Xiaoyu. These thirteen machines have passed several times. Everyone will pass through some difficult machines on the third floor. If they cannot be repaired, they will be judged to be scrapped. Brother Guang didn't think that Cheng Xiaoyu could really be repaired, but he really didn't expect that he could be repaired eight machines.

At this time, Sister Mei shifted her attention from her phone. During the process, Xiaoyu's machine started to ask the waiter in the store to test the machine. If she didn't turn on the machine, she couldn't make a phone call, no signal, etc., she was cured. She kept saying, Brother Guang said to the sewer who lost the most money in front of her: "Chasing a child, don't you have one there? They paid a repair fee that was almost equivalent to the value of the phone. All they needed was to turn on the machine and read the phone book and show it to Dayu. If they couldn't tell, they would get it."

Although he lost a few hundred yuan, he was angry, but he offered a machine worth 4,000 yuan to repair the phone only to retrieve the important phone book. He could really repair more than just the money he lost, and he still had a surplus.
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