Chapter 126: Special Mission (3)
Chapter 126: Special Mission (3)
(3) Temporary cramming
The reason why Xiaoli targeted Mr. Pei was not because Mr. Pei maintained more than 2,000 base stations at the time, but because foreigners spent 1 million on a base station that had not been repaired for Mr. Pei to repair.
Think about it if one day countless antennas installed on the land and those machines that we can't handle suddenly obey the command of the other side of the earth and block our capital, isn't it a dangerous thing?
But I told Xiaoli that it wasn't Mr. Pei who understood that technique, but just one of my witchcrafts.
When Mr. Pei was transferred to repair the base station, he was very worried, and he called me and said: Let me leave tonight, I want to say that you are sick and will not go, I am afraid that you will be really sick again.
I said, go ahead, no problem, I believe you!
He said: Two experts have been sent from abroad to check it, but they have not found out why the signal cannot be sent. It's not because I'm getting a high salary and finding an excuse to fire me, so I'll just quit myself.
I said don't, it's not cost-effective to default and pay back. When you arrive, let the others go to rest, and you check alone. Just kick it hard to see if any parts fall out, and if there are, just install them, without checking the positive and negative poles and tightening the screws.
Mr. Pei laughed on the other end of the phone: Do you know how expensive that machine is? Every part that falls out is worth tens of thousands.
Don't be greedy, we don't need it. After I finished speaking, I hung up the phone and immediately took out the Buddhist scriptures to read, I always crammed Buddha's feet, and usually sang praises to God.
Although the hymn is beautiful, when the time comes, I still pray to the Bodhisattva. Dear Feng, I have to tell you that yesterday I heard Mr. Pei's footsteps and went to open the door for him, and the doorbell rang to startle me.
It turned out that Mr. Pei was holding too many things, so he had to ring the doorbell, and he said: My mission is to feed you.
I know it's over, he's starting to read my blog, and I'm going to write you sweet words, I'm afraid I'm going to go hungry, what do you say?
I am determined that every word I write in the future will prove to you that I am the woman who loves you the most in the world.