Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 60
Wen Chunsheng felt that sooner or later he would be pissed off, either by his two sons or by Song Wenjun.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Electrical connection."

She can make money if she can't afford the electricity bill, but she can't bear not having to connect the electricity.

Why, you are the same person, all beings are equal, why do you have to eat and get cards before doing things?

Nothing works when you come to her. If you can't get along with her, she will make him unhappy.

Wen Chunsheng was really going to explode with anger, and he didn't want to care about Song Wenjun, but he had to put on a show in front of the villagers, so he ran to the village headquarters and called the electrician in the village.

"Here, Wenjun, be careful, I'm looking at Xuanhu, you must step firmly on your feet."

Xu Daxu babbled, telling her like an old mother, wait for her to set up the wires, replace the light bulb, and everything is ready, followed by a group of people to the transformer, waiting to witness the miracle.

Sun Diangong came late, his face was flushed, and he smelled of alcohol. It seemed that he drank a lot at noon.

"Who? Who is so bold as to steal electricity?"

Wen Chunsheng followed behind him with a dark face. He really had the same thoughts as his elder son. Song Wenjun had better have an accident. When she died, his secrets would be taken to the grave. No one would know, and his life would not be stained. .

"Come down quickly, who are you? Whose wife? Where did the man die?"

Most of the villagers held the attitude of watching the show, and Wang Cui'e even sat in the shade with a small bench, eating melon seeds, and the thought in her heart was also why she didn't die?
Song Wenjun just glanced at him, "You're drunk, don't come up."

what?
He's a dignified electrician, but he's not allowed to climb on the transformer?Whose territory is it?

Drunk Sun Diangong didn't believe in evil, and arched his buttocks to come up. Song Wenjun looked down at Wen Chunsheng, "Old party secretary, you should know the consequences of a drunk climbing on a transformer, right?"

"Wenjun, he is an electrician, more professional than you, but you, what happened, the village can't bear the responsibility."

"From start to finish, I never said anything to hold anyone accountable."

Seeing that Sun Diangong was about to climb up, Song Wenjun kicked him down again.

Wen Chunsheng was too bad, he probably had some quarrel with this electrician, and wanted to use his own hand to punish him.

Can this old thing be taken advantage of?She is no longer Song Wenjun.

"Old Party Secretary, you called me here, and you must be responsible for the accident."

"It's true that he is an electrician, but he can't even stand firmly now. Do you think he can tell which is the neutral line and which is the live line?"

"If he is electrocuted and you blame me again, I, Song Wenjun, will not dare to take the blame for you."

Wen Chunsheng blushed when his trick was seen through, and remained silent for a long time.

"Everyone stay away, I will not be responsible for the sparks that come out when I push the switch, and whoever's eyes are broken."

Wang Cui'e was half a day slower than others, and found herself sitting alone at the front. It was too late to run away, so Song Wenjun pushed the switch.

Just hearing a "bang", Wang Cuie fell to the ground, her face was pale, and she was sweating profusely.

"Song Wenjun, you are worth a thousand knives, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

Passing by her, Song Wenjun rolled his eyes at her, "Second Aunt, do you have persecution paranoia?"

Some people went back to check whether their electrical appliances were working properly, and of course they were.

At Song Wenjun's house, pull down the light cord, and the [-]-watt electric lamp in the house emits soft light, illuminating the whole house.

"It's really on, Mr. Wen, can you connect my house to the line? I see that there are still a lot of wires in your yard, can you help me?" Some villagers couldn't wait to say.

"I bought the wire with money. Normally, the power supply department pulls the wire. Didn't the electrician leave?"

As soon as she reminded her, the villagers reacted immediately.

"Tomorrow I will go to the village to respond. It's too bullying. If it weren't for Mr. Wen, we would be able to use electricity in the Year of the Monkey?"

(End of this chapter)