Hypoxia era

In the remaining few days of the first week of school, Cen Bo, who had caused quite a stir, was like a daydream that everyone had together, and no news leaked out.

The excitement of the students passed, and the days became dull again.

Early on Sunday morning, around six o'clock, Xiao Sifang gently closed the door of the dormitory and went out.

There were two boys standing at the entrance of the dormitory, one was yawning, the other was standing straight.

As soon as she came out, she yawned and shook her head, and walked over wiping away the physical tears she got up early.

"Why is it so slow, I still want to come back to sleep early."

"Didn't I say I don't need you to go with me?" Xiao Sifang looked at the gums in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes finally fell on Xu Chengxin who was smiling at her, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, senior."

Xu Chengxin waved his hand, "This time, Bamian is right. You didn't go to work in a regular store, and that person also ran out halfway. He didn't know his identity. In addition, the binding force of the Interstellar Convention is getting weaker and weaker. We will accompany you to at least let the boss know that you are not alone, so he will not dare to act rashly."

"That's right." Xiao Bamian glanced at her sideways, "Don't be indiscriminate, do you know how afraid I am to hear about you from others every day?"

Hearing this, Xiao Sifang was taken aback, first thanked Xu Cheng sincerely, then patted his head, "He is really my good brother."

The corner of Xiao Bamian's mouth twitched, "Don't keep calling me brother, I'm tired..."

Today is the first time for Xiao Bamian to go out of school. He is timid, and he is terrified in school, not to mention wandering outside when he just entered school.It was rare to come out today, and Xiao Sifang was by his side, so he seized the opportunity to look around, feeling deeply moved.

"It's exactly the same as the pre-disaster recovery map. According to those materials, this is what the city looks like." He pointed his finger at the objects he could see one by one, "This kind of spacious road separated by white lines and guardrails, the shape Rows of houses and storefronts of about the same height and size, neat roadside flower beds, bicycles that can be taken at will, buses around the city every 10 minutes, suspension trains that go directly to special stations, aircraft and aircraft that can only see shadows on the empty waterway sports car..."

All kinds of things that only existed in concepts made him dizzy, and the gap in his heart widened accordingly.

The outer city where he was born and raised didn't have these things. There were only dilapidated pre-disaster buildings, simple houses built on the wreckage, and yellow sand all over the sky.

It was early in the morning, and there were few pedestrians on the street. They rode bicycles through a whole street with closed shops, as eye-catching as the identity rings on their wrists.

Xiao Bamian's speed slowed down unconsciously, overwhelming embarrassment and discomfort pressed towards him, choking his breath.

He felt that all the inner city people on this street were staring at him, laughing at his short-sightedness and lowliness.

Xiao Sifang came up on a unicycle, took his uneasy look into his eyes, and said nothing.

Although my younger brother is a little timid, he is very smart, and she believes that he can adjust his shrinking mentality by himself.

The address given by the fat boss is not far away, and it only takes 15 minutes to arrive by bicycle. They arrived at 06:30, a full half an hour early.

There are no shops in this area, it is all residential areas, the houses are three stories high, and every family has a small yard.

The fence of the yard is also a mimic mirror. At first glance, it is full of peach blossoms, willows and green flowers, but it is all fakes when you get closer.

After parking the bicycle at the gate of the yard, Xiao Sifang called the fat boss, who was surprised that she arrived so early and said he would come down immediately.

Xiao Bamian, who was already much better after riding all the way, was more nervous as an accompanying guest than the owner, pacing back and forth in front of the closed gate, "Papa Cen blesses you as a serious part-time job, and Papa Cen blesses your boss to be easy to get along with..."

The door opened.

The fat boss looked at Xiao Bamian and rubbed his eyes. Just as he was suspecting that his old eyes were blurry, Xiao Sifang pushed the person back, showing a dimpled smile, "Good morning, boss!"

This face is right, the fat boss heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes swept over the two boys behind her, he opened his mouth to ask why there are two other people, but suddenly remembered that he was still outside, he quickly looked around and said: "Come in first!" It would still be a little strange to be seen by neighbors in private contact with refugees.

After the door closed, the fat boss put his hands behind his back and coughed, "Don't worry about me, and bring two people to embolden you?"

Xiao Bamian and Xu Chengxin showed embarrassing expressions at the same time.

Xiao Sifang said seriously: "Why, they are afraid that I will make you angry because I can't speak, so they came to supervise me."

"..." This is a good reason. The fat boss, who dared to use it even for refugees, immediately felt relieved, pointing to all kinds of old machines piled up in a mess in the yard, and said: "Traditional machines such as TVs, refrigerators, water purifiers, washing machines, and electronic notebooks, and aircraft virtual machines." New machines such as glasses folding light screens are mixed together, you just need to disassemble the traditional machines, put the usable parts in one pile, and put the unusable parts in another pile... Oh, let me bring you the tools first.”

He turned around and entered the room, and pushed out a two-story trolley. A detector was placed on the upper floor, and miscellaneous basic tools were placed in the lower section.

"You can disassemble it, and I will come to see you after I have breakfast. Pay attention, speed is not the only indicator, it also depends on the number of reusable parts you disassembled from the old machine... Satisfy me, you will be rejected Hired."

He finally left, Xiao Bamian let out a breath, and whispered: "This person seems to be okay." He didn't feel any hostility.

Xu Chengxin looked much more relaxed, and nodded in agreement.

The small courtyard was mostly occupied by dirty old machines. Xiao Sifang carefully rolled up his sleeves and went forward to search for them.

Soon came out with two TV sets, there were some differences in models, but they were all the same inside.

She threw one to Xiao Bamian, who was standing with Xu Chengxin, who quickly hugged him, "Don't throw it away, what compensation will you get if it breaks!"

Xiao Sifang was not rude, of course she believed that her younger brother would be able to catch it before throwing it out. She turned the remaining one over, took out her strange looking tool, and pushed the small trolley in front of Xiao Ba, "Come on, let's try."

After she finished speaking, she sat cross-legged on the ground, with the flat TV set leaning on her knees, and the tool turned back and forth a few times in her hand before falling down.

Front cover, polarizer, filter, liquid crystal, glass...

In 2 minutes, a TV set was disassembled.

So fast!Just as Xu Chengxin finished admiring in his heart, he saw the elementary school boy picking out a few tools from the trolley, and looked through the TV from head to toe.

Xiao Sifang: "Is that all right?"

"It should be fine." Xiao Bamian replied conservatively.

He started dismantling in an orderly manner, not as fast as Xiao Sifang, but the work under his hands was unambiguous, the same, without any mistakes, and he was still talking: "I have inquired, the oxygen supply demand of the combat system is large. It's outrageous, it's said that if you don't have [-] star coins in a month, you can't get it. It's a noble profession... Even if I tighten my belt, I can save you at most [-] star coins a month... Sigh, do you think this boss can ask for it? Me, if he wants me, I have more time, so I can save more for you."

While talking, Xiao Sifang had already divided the dismantled parts into three piles instead of two. "Don't worry about the oxygen thing, but if you also want to work part-time, you can ask later."

"Bah, you think I want to take care of you, but it's because you are too miserable!"

"I know." Xiao Sifang answered perfunctorily, "I know my brother just cares about me."

"Bah, bah, bah, you shameless bastard! I told you I'm not a younger brother!"

Seeing that Xiao Bamian had also disassembled a TV, Xu Chengxin unconsciously opened his mouth, "It's fine for a ruthless character like Sifang Xuemei who dares to apply for the manufacturing department, Bamian, you also worked in a repair shop ?"

"No." Xiao Bamian shook his head, "It's my first time."

"First time?" Xu Chengxin was stunned. Such a smooth operation didn't seem like the first time, but after careful reflection, it seemed that it was indeed the first time from the conversation between the siblings.

He couldn't believe it, "Then why don't you stop for a while?"

"Sifang has just been disassembled for me to see." Xiao Bamian had a look of naturalness and incredulity, "Senior, why do you ask such a boring question?"

What I'm learning now...Xu Chengxin was stunned. He thought that the siblings didn't look like a family at all, but now it seems that they are indeed a family!

Xiao Sifang glanced at the senior who was astonished by the new discovery, and secretly raised the corners of his mouth as he continued to search for the same old phone.

Ever since she was a child, Bamian has never been a hardworking person. She usually plays crazily than anyone else. Just looking through her notes before class and exams can leave most of her classmates behind.

He has a photographic memory and can draw inferences from one instance. He is a real genius.

The fat boss ate breakfast until 07:30. When he came back, he had almost dismantled dozens of old traditional machines in the yard in all directions, and was still trying to find out if he could find something that could be dismantled.

"You, all of you have done so much?!" He twisted his fat body, and leapt up, "I said that speed is not the only criterion, so don't be silly... and you said that you should divide into two piles, why? Changed into three parts?!"

The fat boss pointed at the pile of neatly stacked parts, and stared at the mung bean eyes that were blocked with sunglasses that day.

"Because your division method is unreasonable." Xiao Sifang's attitude and tone were extremely natural, and he slapped her hand away from all sides to ask her to lower her posture, "After you listen to my division method, you will know that it makes sense. This The first pile is for parts that are determined to be scrapped, the second pile is for fully usable parts, and the third pile is for components that can be repaired."

She picked up the power board on the top of the third pile, "Like this one, it's just that a small component is broken, just replace it with a usable one and re-solder it. According to your classification, whether it belongs to the usable side or not. Where is it?"

The fat boss suddenly realized that he is an excellent businessman who is not hesitant to admit his mistakes, and he nodded readily, "I was thinking about it for a while, and your brain is quite clever. Well, then let me test to see if you are right."

Xiao Bamian heaved a sigh of relief, the hateful Sifang always makes people frightened!

The yard was quiet, except for the slight hum of the detector.

The fat boss checked the twenty parts without any mistakes, and he was very happy. This time he was really lucky. So many old machines were originally planned to be disassembled for her in a day, but they were finished in an hour. Although there are two people, this speed is really fast enough!These refugees are so honest!

He laughed secretly, and put on a good face, "Well, yes, you have passed my assessment, so it's settled, twenty star coins per hour..."

"It can't be decided yet." The honest Xiao Sifang rolled his eyes, "I think we can talk again."

The fat boss thumped in his heart.