The richest man started out as a car rental company

Chapter 8 My name is Zhang Jianguo (Please collect!)
"Lao Zhang, what is your son doing?"

Old Zhang looked back and couldn't help but frown. He always felt that his son had done some shitty things this time when he came back.

A few workers also stopped out of curiosity to smoke a cigarette, take a break, and watch the fun.

However, Uncle Daguang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

His daughter is already 28 years old this year and has not found a partner yet, and he is very anxious.

It just so happened that he heard his sister-in-law mention it last night. He thought Zhang Chi was a good guy and the two young people could try to get in touch with him.

Therefore, he did not immediately go to watch the show, but waited and saw what would happen.

At this moment, Zhang Chi was lying on a beach car with sweat all over his forehead, and he put his hands into the engine and tinkered with it.

"Da Guang, go get some gasoline. There's still some oil in the Tank 300."

Da Guang was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "Brother, don't tell me you have fixed it?"

Zhang Chi chuckled and said, "Almost there. Get the oil first and I'll try to start it."

I was lucky enough to find a beach buggy that wasn't too badly damaged. I borrowed some handy tools from Uncle Daguang and did it myself without using cheat codes. Unexpectedly, I actually managed to fix it.

Da Guang ran across the street happily.

One of the workers asked curiously, "What are you two doing taking you so long?"

Daguang replied proudly, "My brother is repairing the car."

The worker laughed and said, "Those broken cars have been sitting there for three or four years. There's no way they can be repaired."

Daguang was too lazy to pay attention to him. He found a clean mineral water bottle and looked around for a water pipe.

Seeing this, Uncle Daguang had almost the answer in his mind and took a barrel of gasoline from the back of his pickup truck.

"Don't look for it anymore, take this and try it."

Daguang's eyes lit up, and without being polite to his uncle, he ran over excitedly with the oil in his hand.

When everyone saw this, they looked at each other, thinking that this might not be possible.

"Let's go over and have a look."

After Uncle Daguang said this, several people followed him, even Lao Zhang followed with curiosity and anticipation.

Here, Zhang Chi took advantage of Daguang's absence and secretly used the golden finger to refurbish the ATV's starting system.

"Brother, a barrel of oil, fill it up?"

"No, try adding a little."

Zhang Chi saw him carrying a bucket of oil and asked curiously, "Where did you get the gasoline?"

"My uncle gave it to me."

As Daguang spoke, he unscrewed the fuel tank cap and poured half a bucket of gas into it.

If Zhang Chi hadn't stopped him, he would have emptied the gasoline tank.

"Okay, don't fall, let's try it first."

Hearing this, Daguang nodded impatiently and said, "Brother, let me do it. I can drive this car."

Zhang Chi knew that he was still a child at heart, so he did not stop him. He motioned for him to get in the car, and he stood by and observed.

At this time, Uncle Daguang and others also came over.

Seeing Daguang getting into the car, they all asked, "No, did you really fix this car?"

Zhang Chi looked back and saw that they were all people from the village. Some of them he knew quite well, while others he was not so familiar with but he could still call out their names.

The person who spoke was actually only a few years older than him, and they used to go up the mountain together to rob bird nests.

Of course, when a group of children play together frequently, there will inevitably be some conflicts. This person does not get along well with Zhang Chi.

So Zhang Chi answered nonchalantly, "Ah, this one is in better condition, the others need major repairs."

at this time.

Da Guang shouted, "Brother, I opened it."

As he spoke, he started the beach buggy without waiting for Zhang Chi to nod.

Make a few grunting sounds.

The car didn't respond.

The man who just spoke laughed and said, "I told you, the car would have broken down long ago if it had been sitting there for so long."

Zhang Chi glanced at him without saying anything, but walked to the other side of the beach car and put his hand on the battery. He had just forgotten that the battery must be broken, so it would be strange if it could start.

A flash of white light and the battery is instantly as good as new.

But Daguang still couldn't light the fire.

Zhang Chi frowned. He was so excited that he forgot that the battery was refurbished and had no power. How could he start a fire without power?

"I wonder if I can power the battery?"

Zhang Chi glanced at the Autobot tattoo on his left hand, and held the positive and negative poles of the battery with both hands.

At this moment, a faint arc of electricity flashed from the Autobot's tattoo.

And the next second, the beach buggy started.

The onlookers exclaimed, "Wow, it's really fixed. Chizi's craftsmanship is really good."

Da Guang also shouted excitedly: "Haha, it's really fixed, brother, it's really fixed."

Zhang Chi smiled indifferently and motioned for him to try to drive the car out.

Although the four wheels are still flat, there is no problem if you drive slowly.

Seeing this, Daguang excitedly honked the horn.

Two beeps.

Everyone tactfully made way for him.

Zhang Chi smiled and felt that everything was going in a good direction.

Once these beach buggies are repaired, I estimate that I can earn about 100 to 80 yuan a day by renting them out to tourists.

"That's great, Chizi. Can you help me look after my Wuling when you have time?"

"Sure, Uncle Dashan, when my tools arrive, you can drive over anytime and I'll show you around."

"Zhang Chi, my motorcycle keeps failing to brake. Can you help me take a look?"

"Okay, if you can't stop the car, it may be a problem with the brakes, or it may be that the brake pads need to be replaced."

"Then you can help me get a new one directly when you get back, so I don't have to go to the county town again."

"no problem."

Zhang Chi didn't expect that there would be business coming to the repair shop before it even opened. It seems that repairing ATVs can not only generate income but also prove his ability. It is really a pleasant surprise.

Uncle Daguang also had a smile on his face.

The young man has a skill, at least he will never starve to death.

If my daughter really gets together with him, it would be a good thing.

The key is that if his daughter marries Zhang Chi, it will be convenient for the two families to visit each other, and if his daughter is wronged in the future, he will be able to support her in time.

Thinking of this, Uncle Daguang liked Zhang Chi more and more.

In the afternoon, when he asked the workers to work, he also personally joined the work, as if he was working for his son-in-law. This made Old Zhang, who was planning to smoke and relax, give up. "Is this kid your son or my son?"

Small places have few secrets.

Near noon, the news that Zhang Chi had returned to the village to open a car repair shop spread everywhere.

The most important thing is that he also repaired the ATV that had been abandoned for several years. With this skill, what can't he repair in the village?

By the afternoon.

Something really funny happened.

I saw a few old men and women pushing electric donkeys, pulling electric fans, and dragging washing machines. What's more, some even brought their own scissors and kitchen knives and asked Zhang Chi to sharpen them for them.

Zhang Chi was speechless. I repair cars. Do you really think I can repair anything?
But after all, they are all old people from the same village.

Although he couldn't help sharpen scissors and kitchen knives, Zhang Chi actually helped repair household appliances such as electric donkeys, fans, and washing machines.

Moreover, he directly declined the money offered by some lonely elderly people, and immediately received a lot of praise.

Old Zhang looked on with pride.

In fact, the elderly don’t want much. They don’t want their children to be rich and powerful, but just want them to be safe and sound and always by their side.

"Ermao, you gave birth to a good son."

"Uh, Uncle Seven, can you please stop calling me Ermao? My name is Zhang Jianguo!"

(End of this chapter)