Chapter 3
Master Cai got into the car, got into the cab, started the old Jiefang, gave a kick of oil, and left the auto repair workshop.
Go to refuel first, fill up the oil, then go to the train station to load up.
Thinking of this, Master Cai went straight to the gas station of the transportation company.
As soon as the accelerator was stepped down, the old Jiefang's engine made bursts of roars, which were a bit more powerful than the tractors of later generations. Not only that, with the rotation of the engine, the whole body was shaking, and the seat instantly changed into an immediate vibration massage mode.
This is the old liberation produced in the 1970s, and the quality is really poor.
Master Cai has long been accustomed to enjoying the vibrating massage while driving. He depresses the clutch with both feet, and starts to accelerate when he is in gear.
The roar of woo woo woo was intermittent. Master Cai's experience told him that there seemed to be a problem with the car and he could not continue to give oil.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the engine suddenly stopped.
It is normal for an old Jiefang, which has been driving for nearly ten years, to suddenly stop on the way. An old driver like Mr. Cai has become accustomed to it.
Not long after, under the accelerator of Master Cai, Lao Jiefang turned off again.
From the repair shop to the gas station, and then to the railway station, within ten kilometers, Lao Jiefang stopped the fire six times.
No matter how stupid Master Cai is, he knows that the car has never been repaired.
Seeing that the train station had arrived, but the car was still broken, Master Cai was furious.
At that time, more than nine out of ten drivers of transportation companies were violent.
I saw Master Cai turned the front of the car, kicked the accelerator, and was about to repair the workshop.
Then, the old liberation went out again.
#￥%@#￥%! Master Cai said a classic national curse.
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First unscrew the screw on the left, yes, that's the one, and then remove that spring, oh, why are you so stupid, it comes out as soon as you pull it out...
In the repair workshop, Zhao Huzheng directed an apprentice to disassemble the carburetor.
This kind of work is dirty and troublesome, and the regular workers in the workshop are disdainful to do it. They all let the temporary apprentices do it, and by the way, they are familiar with the internal structure of auto parts.
Although the old carburetor that was replaced is broken, the removed parts can still be used. In a place like an auto repair shop, if you save more parts, you may be able to save a car. Rounding up is a profit. One billion.
At this time, the old Jiefang-like noise of the engine sounded from outside the workshop again, making people feel that the eardrums burst from a distance, three points more powerful than the tractor.
I saw the old Jiefang that had just been repaired, but it drove in again.
Master Cai jumped out of the car and shouted loudly, Director Cui, where's Director Cui?
Cui Dashan trotted in from outside the workshop, and when he approached the door of the workshop, he did not forget to snuff out the cigarette in his hand, which was the one given by Master Cai.
Master Cai, stop shouting, I'm here, what happened? Cui Dashan asked.
The car is not repaired! Master Cai patted the door.
Little Zhao, come here! Cui Dashan called Zhao Hu closer and asked, Master Cai said that the car was not repaired, what happened?
This car has been repaired! Zhao Hu continued with a confused face: This car can't catch fire, it's because the carburetor is broken. I replaced it with a new one, and then it can catch fire. Master Cai also put the car on fire. The car's gone.
It's possible to start the ignition, but it will turn off as soon as the fuel is supplied. Master Cai snorted coldly, and then said, This car has not been repaired at all!
Cui Dashan glanced at it and said, This is the batch of liberations that our company has been in for the past seven years, right? This batch of cars has many problems, and it is also troublesome to repair. I will immediately find another master to show you.
Well, that's right, when I was about to drive the car away, no one said,
If you turn off the engine halfway, drive the car back and find an old master to take a look. Master Cai replied.
Who is that? Cui Dashan was stunned for a moment, and asked with a puzzled face, Which and who?
I don't know, it's the people in your auto repair workshop anyway. Master Cai replied casually.
A look of gloom appeared on Cui Dashan's face.
There is an old master in the workshop who has already seen that the car is not repaired! Since he knows the car is not repaired, why do you let Lao Cai drive the car away, is this trying to stumble me on purpose? Could it be some bastard? Gaozi has taken a fancy to the position of my workshop director, right?
Cui Dashan raised his vigilance. For people of this age group, they have experienced too much, and the struggle thinking in their minds will never be erased.
Master Cai also looked around, and finally saw Li Weidong next to the 1940s Dodge truck in the corner.
Yes, it's that guy. He told me to turn off the car and then drive back. Master Cai pointed at Li Weidong.
Why is Li Weidong? Cui Dashan was a little different. He was about to ignite the fire of struggle, but was instantly extinguished.
Fighting with a jerk in the workshop!
Li Weidong, come here! Cui Dashan shouted.
At this time, Li Weidong was still concentrating on appreciating antiques. When he heard someone call him, he immediately turned around and saw Master Cai's old Jiefang driving back, and he guessed what happened.
Li Weidong walked over unhurriedly, and then asked, Master Cai, does the fire always go out on the road?
Master Cai nodded: You're right, as soon as the accelerator is turned off, it's better in low gear, but it won't work if it's in high gear, so I'll drive back quickly.
It's right to drive back, you have to find an old master to show you. Li Weidong said old-fashioned.
Li Weidong's appearance did not look like a young man at all. Master Cai even had an illusion that Li Weidong was older than himself.
Cui Dashan also had a puzzled look on his face. Li Weidong, who usually only knew how to wander around, suddenly seemed to be a different person. A 16-year-old young man has a sense of maturity at the age of 60. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Li Weidong, what the hell is going on? Cui Dashan's voice was very crisp, as if he was teaching recruits in the military camp.
This car can't catch fire, it's not a problem with the carburetor. Li Weidong was still so calm.
Li Weidong, you don't understand anything, so don't talk nonsense. Zhao Hu pointed to the carburetor that was being dismantled, and then said, Director Cui, the inside of this carburetor is worn out, don't believe me.
The inside of the carburetor is worn out, but have you ever thought about why the carburetor is worn out? Li Weidong asked.
Breaking the carburetor is not a new thing. The car has been driven for almost ten years, and it is normal for a bad carburetor. Zhao Hu replied.
Li Weidong shook his head helplessly, he picked up a wrench, then opened the old Jiefang's engine cover, tapped the connecting pipe of the gasoline filter with the wrench, and then said: If you remove this pipe, you will know why The carburetor will fail.
You don't know how to repair cars, so why should I listen to you! Zhao Hu said unconvinced.
Although Zhao Hu was only twenty-six or seven years old, he was an apprentice repairman, so naturally he would not follow Li Weidong's command.
Cui Dashan looked at the connecting tube that Li Weidong knocked on, thought for a few seconds, and then showed a stunned expression.
I just heard Cui Dashan say: Little Zhao, as Li Weidong said, remove the pipe.
When the workshop director spoke, Zhao Hu didn't dare not to listen. At least he stepped forward and removed the pipe connecting the gasoline filter.
The pipe was heavy, Zhao Hu put the pipe on the ground, and saw something thick and dark slowly coming out of the pipe.
Why is the pipe blocked like this? Zhao Hu looked surprised.
