Feng Yu is a middle-aged man, in his own words, a mature, steady, reliable, handsome, with a little haggard vicissitudes of life, enough to fascinate all beings in the world, especially the little girl.
This is not an exaggeration, if he is willing to bathe more, shave more, mend his rotten teeth, wear a few suitable clothes, and reduce his age by a few years, maybe he really has that kind of demeanor.
It's a pity that there aren't so many assumptions in the world, so Feng Yu is just an ordinary, childless, middle-aged citizen who can only drink and chat, and will stay in a daze in the electrical repair shop in the fourth block of Xianglan Avenue every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, and drool as he looks at the uniformed female police officers who occasionally pass by outside the repair shop.
The business of this electrical repair shop has been good, because Feng Yu's craftsmanship is really good, whether it is the latest reel crystal screen, or the antique LCD screen, whether it is an overclocked room temperature regulator, or an electric skateboard for children to play, only things related to machines and electricity, he can always fix him.
The business is good, and the natural income is still stable, so during the statutory three days of rest a week, Feng Yu always used to close the store by surname, and then went in and out of the major recuperation centers in Hexi Prefecture, met many girls in the recuperation centers, and spent a lot of silver.
The neighbors on the block have long known that this middle-aged man has a lustful side, so they are not very surprised.
It's just that no one knows that on weekends in the past two years, Feng Yu didn't go to vent himself every time, but came to a remote mine very far away from the city.
The pit has been abandoned for many years, especially after the collapse of the United Company ten years ago, and no one has visited the pit since, so much so that the miners' rest room was converted into a repair shop, and no one has found it.
Xu Le glared at the middle-aged man on the sofa, sighed, took out the food from the kitchen stove beside him, brought it to the table, and said, "It's time to eat."
As he spoke, he went to fetch a hot towel and wiped the middle-aged man's face.
No matter how troubled Xu Le's mood was at this time, he was always used to being soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and looking at the decadent appearance of the middle-aged uncle, he couldn't help but want to take care of him.
Feng Yu sat down on the table, and began to chew some rough meat, and suddenly said, "Why is this bison meat getting harder and harder?"
"No matter what kind of meat, if you put it in the freezer for half a year, it will become a little unpalatable."
Xu Le didn't have any expression on his face, served himself a bowl of rice, and sat down at the table.
The eating habits of the two of them have become a little strange in the past two years, and if they look at the ordinary people of Donglin District, they are too extravagant.
"You haven't answered that question I just asked."
Xu Le suddenly put down his chopsticks and asked very seriously: "I know that you were a repair technician in the military back then, and because you offended your superiors, you became a deserter, but the electric shock baton you taught me to make is too similar, you look at it It's been a few days, Bao Longtao was really scared by me, and he didn't dare to ask who Li Wei was." ” "I told you two years ago that I'm a man with a story."
Uncle Feng Yu obviously didn't care about the vomiting effect of his words, and said leisurely and self-indulgently: "With my status in the army back then and the information I could access at the secret level, let alone a mere electric shock baton, even if it is a standard rifled cannon, as long as you have the materials, I can make it for you." ” Xu Le listened to this kind of talk a lot, and naturally he didn't react, and said helplessly: "Don't brag, last time I finally picked up a mecha's central control system in the garbage dump, but you watched it for five days and five nights, but you didn't dare to fix it at all." ” Feng Yu's face turned pale, and after coughing twice, Zhengse reprimanded: "That's the old antique of the Fourth Military Region back then, who the has seen something hundreds of years ago, of course I want to look at it with appreciation." ” "But what else will you do besides the electric shock baton" Xu Le said dejectedly: "It's been two years, and I've only learned how to repair TVs, freezers, toys, and cars from you, and in another two years, the Ministry of Defense will have to register for the conscription exam, I haven't even seen mecha and battleships, how can I pass it." ” Feng Yu lowered his head and chewed his meat, and scolded in a sullen voice: "You haven't even finished twelve years of compulsory education, and you are not from a military technical college, what can you use through the Ministry of Defense to recruit cannon fodder, do you want to try absolutely every Marine wants you." ” Xu Le was stunned for a moment, and said very seriously: "If you pass the conscription exam, you will be a mechanic sergeant, and the starting point will be higher." ” Feng Yu raised his head, looked at the young man he was extremely familiar with in disbelief, and lamented, "You haven't given up your shameful ideal yet" "Why is the ideal shameful" A trace of perseverance appeared on Xu Le's face, "The first ideal of my life is to become a battleship auxiliary officer, and the second ideal is to enter the R&D department of a large company in the capital star circle and live a good life." ” "There's still a war with the Empire over there."
Feng Yu's voice suddenly seemed a little calm, "Forget your first ideal, as for the second one, it's actually not that difficult." ” The two of them ate quickly, Xu Le had already begun to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and replied while collecting them: "It's been sixty years of fighting, and the people in the Donglin Region have never seen what the imperial people look like, except for seeing their mission on TV, what is there to be afraid of." ” His tone suddenly stopped, and he said with some frustration: "I know that I am not a genius, and it took me two years to learn to make an electric stun baton."
But I always felt that I really enjoyed working with these machines, so I wanted to try to take the exam. ” Feng Yu was silent, didn't speak, lay on the sofa and started watching TV, but his eyes fell on Xu Le's back.
After washing the dishes, Xu Le habitually entered the workshop and began to work on the instruments and tools that he was already familiar with like fingers, and repaired the dilapidated electrical appliances piled aside one by one at a speed that was extremely smooth.
Those common electrical breakages are not very difficult to repair.
However, Xu Le was still very serious, as if he was facing the most sophisticated instrument in the Federation.
Perhaps he himself had never noticed that every time he devoted himself to this work, a brilliance called earnestness would appear over his immature face.
Uncle Feng Yu, who had a story, lit a cigarette and squinted at Xu Le's busy figure through the glass, thinking that it was time to reduce the dust level in the workshop by another level.
Immediately after he thought of Xu Le's previous words, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up slightly, and he spit out a smoke ring.
The smoke ring slowly drifted away, drifting into Feng Yu's already gray hair, and disappeared.
Feng Yu thought in his heart, everyone in the world said that he was a genius, but in fact, in some aspects, Xu Le, the little guy, was more genius than himself
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