To be honest, if it weren't for the lack of materials, Ye Lin would have made parts by himself, so a broken fork would soon become a new one. As for this bicycle, it can be sold directly after repairing it.

Middle-aged people think they have made a big profit, so how can a refurbished bicycle be compared with a new bicycle? Let’s put it this way, if a new bicycle can be ridden for ten years, a refurbished bicycle can be ridden for up to five or six years.

As the time for work is getting closer and more people are on the road. Although there are very few people working on bicycles in this era, there are many people. Since there are many people, there are only a lot of people riding bicycles.

However, most bicycles have minor problems, either the brakes are not working or the tires are broken. Let’s put it this way, at least nine and a half of the ten bicycles are repaired because of these problems.

This is still a headache for Ye Lin, but he also knows that it is impossible for every bicycle to change parts.

But Ye Lin also has his own way, that is, let's put it here, come here at noon, or come here in the afternoon.

For example, the brakes are not working now. Ye Lin took a look and said that the brake skin was worn out and wanted to change it.

"My little master, how much does it cost to change the brake pad?"

"Not expensive, one dollar a pair."

"Okay, then you can change it for me."

"Sorry, there are too many cars repaired now, come here to pick it up at noon."

"Ah! Just change a pair of gate skins, it will take noon?"

"Yes, look at the bicycles that line are all minor problems. There are also gate skins that need to be replaced, but they all come to pick them up until noon."

"My little master, please help me. I need a bicycle if I have something to do today."

"Sorry, everyone needs to need a bicycle. If I help you repair it now, others will ask me to repair it now, and it will be your turn in the end, so you should put the bicycle here and wait for the afternoon to come and pick it up."

There was no way, and in the end the middle-aged man put the bicycle down because Ye Lin was right, Ye Lin did not have eight hands and could repair the bicycle at the same time.

As working hours approached, there were fewer people on the street, and of course there were basically no one coming to repair bicycles. At this time, Ye Lin pushed the bicycles into the house one by one.

When Ye Lin pushed them out again, they had already been repaired. Whether it was tire repair, gate skin replacement, or other minor problems, they had no bicycle repairs, and Ye Lin was disgusted.

Last night, Ye Lin made a rocking chair in the space. Yes, it is a rocking chair, also known as a recliner. Lying on it, as long as there is a little power to start it, it will keep shaking.

Ye Lin lived this little life even more than a landlord.

"My little master, my bicycle breaks down and comes to help me see." Just as Ye Lin was about to fall asleep, a voice sounded.

Ye Lin opened his eyes and looked at it. It was a middle-aged woman pushing a bicycle in front of his repair shop. There was no way, so Ye Lin could only stand up from the rocking chair and go over and take a look.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't say it either, I just keep losing my chains when riding."

"Come off?"

Ye Lin squatted down, grabbed the pedal with his hands and turned it around for a few times, stood up and said, "There is a problem with the chain. One section is broken, just change it."

"Ah! Are you going to change the chain?"

Hearing the middle-aged woman say this, Ye Lin shook his head and said, "It's not about changing the whole chain, but about a clip, just one section."

"That's it, okay, please help me change it, how much does it cost?"

"Two cents."

"Okay, I'll give you money."

Ye Lin took the money, took the tools, removed the broken clips in that section, and then installed a new section. In less than two minutes, he got the two cents.

If you change someone, you will definitely be very happy, but Ye Lin is not happy at all. It costs 2 cents. Except when he started selling on the street, he seemed to have made 2 cents by himself.

This is not to say that Ye Lin doesn't like this two cents. Ye Lin is a businessman. If he doesn't want to say two cents, he can like it even if he has a penny. But he still has to make some money by fixing a bicycle. To be honest, he is really a little reluctant.

But he had to do it. Without this small job, how could there be a big job? Ye Lin knew more than anyone else, so Ye Lin would still do something like changing a chain for two cents.

After the middle-aged woman left, there was no one anymore. Ye Lin lay down on the rocking chair again, leisurely. If there was another table next to it and a pot of tea on the table, it would be even more perfect.

Until noon, no one came to repair the bicycles, and at this time, it was already time to get off work, and the people who took the bicycles also came.

"My little master, I'll get the bike."

"Okay, give me the sign."

If you put the bicycle here, Ye Lin would give him a brand that he specially prepared. He only recognized the cards but not the people. There was no way. There were too many people, so he couldn't remember them one by one, so he made these brands.

"for you."

Ye Lin took the sign over, pushed the corresponding bicycle over, and said, "Two dollars."

"Give."

Ye Lin took the money and handed the bicycle to the other party. The bicycle had been handed over, and the price was agreed before, so there would be no dispute.

"My little master, I'll pick up the car."

"Okay, give me the sign."

The young woman handed the sign to Ye Lin, and Ye Lin pushed her bicycle over and said, "Your car has changed to a bearing, this is an old bearing. You can take it back if you need it."

"What do I want the bad bearing? Give you money."

"Don't, I'll throw it away." After Ye Lin said that, he threw the broken bearing on the ground, and thought to himself: It's right to make another profit. The bearing is broken, but it's a material. If you turn around and put it in the space for renovation, you can sell it for another twelve yuan.

Some people came to pick up the car, and of course some were also sent here to send broken bicycles. Ye Lin basically gave them a sign and asked them to pick them up in the afternoon, so he drove them away.

There is no way. It's lunchtime now, there are a lot of people repairing the car, and they all rushed together. Of course, Ye Lin couldn't go to repair it now. He was busy looking at any problem at this time and was almost overwhelmed.

At twelve to twenty, the car repair shop was gone, and Ye Lin was relieved. Everyone had left, but there were more than a dozen bicycles that needed repairs in front of the car repair shop.

Ye Lin originally wanted to push them into the house for repair, but after thinking about it, he should have a meal first, because it was working hours again, and he probably couldn't even have lunch when he was busy, so he would talk about it after dinner.

This is Qianmen Street. There are not only breakfast shops next to it, but also restaurants. Of course, it is a small restaurant. Ye Lin went over and didn't enter the door. There was no way, he had to look at the car repair shop.

"Fry me some meat and vegetables, and then have a bowl of egg soup and two steamed buns."

Although Ye Lin had just arrived for a few days, most people around him knew him, especially restaurants and breakfast shops. There was no way, Ye Lin had three meals a day outside, so how could he not know him?

"It's so good, I'll send it to you later."

"Okay, I'll give you the money and tickets first."

"No, just put it together for a while."

"That's fine, then I'll go back first."

"good."

The restaurant cooked quickly, and before the meeting was over, he brought what Ye Lin wanted. Ye Lin paid the money and tickets, moved a tool box out of the house, and put the food on the tool box to start eating.

To be honest, Ye Lin is so luxurious, one meat dish, one egg soup for a meal, and two white flour steamed buns.

Others don’t say that eating meat and eggs is so delicious that they can eat white flour steamed buns. But they are so good that they will not fall off even meat and eggs.

What Ye Lin didn't know was that Li Ran was covering her mouth and crying just behind a big tree dozens of meters away from him.

Because she felt that her son was too bitter, she squatted outside and ate. You should know that there was a lot of dust outside and that her son's food was too simple.

Li Ran felt heartbroken, how long has it been! His son has lost weight.

Despite this, Li Ran still didn't go over and looked at it for a while before leaving.

Ye Lin looked back inadvertently and frowned because he felt someone looking at him just now, but when he looked back, he saw nothing. He thought he felt wrong, so he shook his head and continued to eat.

After dinner, Ye Lin brought the dishes and chopsticks to the restaurant, and then when he came back, he pushed the bicycles into the house, put them into the space one by one, repaired them, and pushed them out again.

It took only a few minutes to go, and with space, it was very easy for Ye Lin to do anything, especially to repair a bicycle, which was easier than farming in his space.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Lin lay on the rocking chair and covered her with a blanket. It was still a bit cold that day, but it was much better to cover her with a blanket because there was no one all afternoon, and Ye Lin was almost asleep.

"Boss, I'm here."

Hearing this voice, Ye Lin asked without even opening his eyes: "What are you doing? Also, shouldn't you go to school at this time?"

"Boss, you won't look at what time it's time, it's over school."

"Uh! Is it over school?" Ye Lin quickly sat up from the rocking chair.

Because the school is over, it is almost time to get off work. When this group of people passes, he will have nothing to do. Whether it is closing the door or staying, he can do whatever he wants.

"No, boss, although you don't go to school, you can't forget all the school time, right?"

"No, I just didn't look at the time." Ye Lin stood up and punched the fat man and asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

"Boss, let me talk." The fat man hurried to Ye Lin and hugged Ye Lin's shoulder and said.

"Don't hug me, just say anything here, and there is no one else."

"Uh! Well, that's the boss like this. Can you get me a batch of Phoenix bicycles?"

"Phoenix bicycles? Why do you want so many Phoenix bicycles? Also, you pushed so many Phoenixes away last time, and you still want them now."
Chapter completed!