Chapter 125 Universal Repair Shop

Being swayed by Song Wenjun, Lu Chunjuan almost exploded with anger.

Ding Er is really not a good guy, he keeps saying that he and Wang Qiang are good brothers, but when he turns his head, he turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone.

Lu Chunjuan, who was in a bad mood, decided to teach him a lesson.

"Second brother, do you want to know where Song Wenjun's sister-in-law lives?"

"Of course I do, just tell me if you know."

"I met her at the county hospital yesterday. Her mother-in-law is sick. Go find her. Her family is rich."

Song Wenjun did not find Jin Ling, her house was locked, probably Xu Da was away on a business trip, she lived alone and went back to her mother's house.

With plenty of time, she wandered casually on the street, passing by a place, she glanced at the advertisement posted on the door.

Ten minutes later, she rented the house facing the street.

The area is about ten square meters, the key is that there is a small kitchen and a small bedroom at the back, and the monthly rent is three yuan.

She wanted to have a foothold in the city, and the landlord asked her what she wanted to do, and she said she planned to open a repair shop.

Repair what?Everything can be fixed.

After cleaning it up briefly, she found a broken wooden board in the corner, went to the store and bought a bucket of paint, wrote five big words, "Universal Repair Shop", and hung it under the eaves.

She has all the tools. When she comes to the city tomorrow, she will bring some. When it rains, she will beat the children, and she will be idle when she is idle. Perhaps finding another way will open a different door for her.

When the time agreed with the boatman arrived, she locked the door and went to the pier. Not long after she left, someone looked in from the window, and beside him was a broken bicycle.

At [-]:[-], the last boat to the island docked at the pier.

"Uncle, just four of us will go back to the island?"

There was eight cents in front of him, and looking at the empty pier, Song Wenjun frowned.

The boatman had come early, and people heard that Song Wenjun was the one who drove the boat, and they all left in time for the previous boat, fearing that if she was not careful, something would go wrong.

She is not a reliable person, and now everyone on the island knows that she has broken with the Song family, and she will rule the world in the future, so no one will care about her.

The boatman smiled awkwardly, "Let's sail the boat. Even if it's empty, we have to go back."

Eight cents is not enough to pay for the fuel for a trip. Song Wenjun frowned and looked at the four people on the deck, three old men and a young daughter-in-law.

In this case, is it okay to deviate from the route?

She just wanted to take a look at Wuming Island, which shouldn't be too much!
"This is my boat fare. I forgot to pay it this morning."

She took out five yuan and handed it to the boatman. Calculated the distance, five yuan was enough to pay for the diesel oil she burned when she yawed.

"This, this is too much..."

"Take it."

She didn't say her plan, and after 10 minutes, the boatman realized something was wrong and he ran to the cockpit.

"Wenjun, you've gone astray, and you've gone too far like this."

"Oh! Okay, I'll adjust right away."

As a result, I was transferred back and forth, getting closer and closer to the Nameless Island.

At this time, Song Wenjun was surprised to find that the southeast corner of the county town was sunken in a large area, and there was a naturally formed cliff next to it, which was hundreds of meters high.

So it turns out that the wharf of Wuming Island is hidden here!
"Mr. Wen!"

The boatman waved to her anxiously on the deck.

"I see, let's adjust."

The boat finally docked safely, and the boatman broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't help but complain, "You're too brave, girl. If something happens, we won't be able to eat, so we'll have to walk in circles."

"Uncle, it's all my fault, I didn't grasp the rudder well."

But he felt that Song Wenjun did it on purpose, and dare not say anything else. Her level of steering is definitely better than Jiang Yi.

In the nearby waters, Wen Nengwu put down the binoculars in his hand and asked the people around him, "Is the boat just now Jiang Yi's?"

"Yes, it's his."

"Crazy? Want to get shot?"

(End of this chapter)

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