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Chapter 851 Father's Right Hand

Zeng Yunfeng put a few more broken boards and placed them next to the arrogant words just now, and there are also a few trophies that Zeng Yunfeng's cheap father Dingxie got.

Putting these things at home is just bluffing people, and putting them outside can make some money. In this era, it happens to be the era when martial arts Hong Kong movies are popular, so how can we not take the opportunity to make some money?Maybe Zeng Yunfeng can find some good seedlings.

The second day, the third day, this day passed quickly, as usual, Zeng Yunfeng was lying near the fruit stand and several other stands, lying on a chair and reading a newspaper, with a rainbow plastic sheet on his head. Sunshade, there is still a purple sand pot on the tea table next to his chair, and an old radio is babbling and singing beside the purple sand pot.

And a piece of news in the newspaper that was as big as a piece of tofu caught Zeng Yunfeng's attention, "The former multi-millionaire was beaten to death!", and this party article with a headline that looked like a piece of tofu in the corner made Zeng Yunfeng shudder.

Although the tofu block in the newspaper didn't mention Ding Xie at all, if Zeng Yunfeng guessed correctly, the person who killed Fang Jinxin would most likely be Ding Xie, and nine times out of ten it would be Ding Xie.

Not long after Zeng Yunfeng lay down, he walked to his stall alone, looked at several signs of Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Brother Xie, are you joking? I only heard that you are good at repairing things, but I didn't expect you to be good at repairing things." Kung Fu, Hong Quan, Wing Chun and Tai Chi?"

Zeng Yunfeng opened the newspaper and looked at the person in front of him, it was Brother Mao. He smiled and said to Brother Mao, "Brother Mao, you want to learn anyway."

Brother Mao shook his hand before saying, "In this era, guns are all about guns, and fists are already dead."

Zeng Yunfeng stood up, glanced at Brother Mao and said, "Kung Fu is real." He pointed to the trophy next to him and said, "See, this is left by my father, a family tradition."

As he said that, he picked up a brick from the aisle next to him, held the brick in his left hand, and put his right hand against the brick with only seven centimeters away. It broke and flew out, falling three or four meters away.

Zeng Yunfeng threw the other half of the brick under his feet, clapped his hands and said, "How is it?"

The two younger brothers next to Brother Mao were stunned, and Zeng Yunfeng's own buddy, Ji Jizai, even had bright eyes. It seems that his boss is still an expert.

Brother Mao smiled to hide his embarrassment, and said, "I know, I know, don't tell me, I know this is magic, Magic, right?"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and shook his head, let him think what he wants, Zeng Yunfeng has not been wasted in the past two years, he still has some achievements, at least he is worthy of his own martial arts.

Things like bruises and bone setting couldn't be easier. Zeng Yunfeng can prescribe a prescription and get it from Hu Abo across the way to prescribe a medicine. Hu Abo doesn't need too much bruise medicine.

Zeng Yunfeng can still make a difference in the price. Hu Abo, an old fox, also eats people without spitting out his bones. If it's personal, just charge a little less.

For more than two years, Zeng Yunfeng, a little crab, has mixed up with a whole street of uncles and uncles, as if walking sideways.

Who doesn't know that this street is covered by Brother Xie. Of course, Zeng Yunfeng never collects protection fees because it is unnecessary.

He owns a shop at home, and there are more than one shop, of course, most of them are street stalls. His only shop is the repair shop behind him, which cost Zeng Yunfeng a lot of money.

In this era, how could Zeng Yunfeng let himself have nothing to accompany him?

Opening a repair shop is also for the convenience of getting these things. As for firearms and ammunition, there is no doubt that Zeng Yunfeng can get them, and they are still very popular items.

But Zeng Yunfeng promised his grandma not to do bad things, so he would not do such things as reselling arms, but it was impossible to watch him being hacked by others without resisting, he did not have this habit.

Zeng Yunfeng took a sip of the soda in front of him, and said, "Brother Mao, if you need help from me, tell me!"

Brother Bamao licked his face and walked up to Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Oh, Ah Xiao, I knew you would help. As for what I'm here for, to put it simply, it's like this."

"My boss, now a batch of smuggled cars have entered, but I don't know which bastard has changed the things in the car. I don't want you to re-get some accessories for these cars. Sell."

Zeng Yunfeng raised his head and said: "Brother Mao, don't, don't hurt me, I don't want to get involved in your business, so, which parts are broken? You can go to Wanchai Auto Repair Ah Hao to have a look, if you can't figure it out, come to me again, see What parts are needed."

"Some things you really can't find, you can come to me to order, the market price!" Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the price sign on the wall of the repair shop.

"Brother, he's stealing money!" Brother Mao's younger brother exaggeratedly spit.

"Fart, Brother Crab can cheat people!" But he cursed in his heart, I want you to tell me, but now that he has become a big crab, he has already left sideways.

Brother Mao looked at Zeng Yunfeng and said with a smile: "Ah Xiao, we are old buddies and acquaintances, can it be cheaper?"

Zeng Yunfeng also smiled at Brother Mao, and then said "No!"

"There are rules in the industry. I am only responsible for repairing things. I never ask where your things come from and where they go. Similarly, you can bargain for this price. Get a simple car to change it. Is it all right!"

"If my guess is correct, nine out of ten of your smuggled cars are luxury cars, right? Since you want to move this luxury car, you must pay a price."

Brother Mao left with a sad face, and Ji Jizi looked at his boss with admiration. Zeng Yunfeng opened the shop for nothing in the past few years, and the repair shop has a good reputation. It not only serves the neighborhood, but also radiates the surrounding area.

Most of the skilled senior mechanics and auto repair shops in the surrounding auto repair shops and large machinery factories have some relationship with Zeng Yunfeng.

Some things involve sensitive issues, Zeng Yunfeng is only in charge of doing them, and never asks where the things go, and even some precision parts are scattered here and there, where they are finally shipped and assembled, Zeng Yunfeng never asks, and even asks Some made a few laps from Kowloon City, and finally headed north.

Zeng Yunfeng knew all too well that the more he knew about these things, the sooner he would die.

For more than two years, since Brother Mao collected the protection fee in the first two months, he never came to collect it again, because Zeng Yunfeng has become a favorite in the whole street, a strange figure in the hearts of the bosses of various gangs, You can only make friends, and you can't offend if you can.

Even the security and anti-theft system of the HSBC vault was remodeled by Zeng Yunfeng.

It's good to be a technical geek, you don't have to look at other people's faces casually.

The module assembly mode provided by Zeng Yunfeng is also welcomed by many manufacturers, because many things may be made into a complete finished product and it is difficult to ship out, but if the fragmented parts are transported separately, there is no problem. Once assembled according to the drawings, it is still a good part.

One of the annoying things about doing maintenance and mechanics, though, is getting greasy or dirty hands all the time.

There is no way, it is necessary to deal with these parts, cutting waste and various oils, which will make Zeng Yunfeng's hands dirty in all likelihood, so the whole person will not be clean.

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