"Okay." Lao Zhou said, "Just wait a moment." After saying that, he returned to the office area. After a while, he came back with a toolbox, handed it to Prison Guard Zhang, and said, "Can you do it?"
"It's just a tire repair, what's wrong with this?" Prison Guard Zhang said, took it, opened the tool box and began to repair the bicycle.
There was a lot of excitement at this time, and several prison guards came over to take a look. Wu Cong did the same. He stood aside for a while and glanced at the prisoners on the playground, feeling quite responsible. Then he said: "Hey, Lao Zhang, have you noticed that the rim of your car seems to be a little sticky?"
"Ah?" Lao Zhang looked at the rim of his car. It seemed to be a little bit, but it was not noticeable. So he said: "Fuck, what's going on? Why didn't I notice it when I was riding?"
Lao Zhou, who was watching the fun next to him, didn't think it was a big deal and said: "You can still feel it when you are riding by yourself. You are limping. It's over. You are already numb."
Lao Zhang stared at him for a moment and said, "I'll find a crowbar to fix it. If that doesn't work, I'll have to find a bicycle repairman on the street. Where the hell are you going to find one?"
By the way, although there are houses nearby the prison, they are not very developed places after all. If you want to find a place to repair bicycles, you have to push the bicycle a long way to find it. Otherwise, Lao Zhou wouldn't be able to prepare these tools by himself, just in case the car breaks down, so he can do some small tire repair work to avoid trouble.
As a result, at this moment, a prison guard standing on the cordon shouted: "What are you looking at! Get away!"
Everyone turned around and saw a prisoner wandering over in the designated release area. But he didn't leave the prescribed area, he just reached the edge of this side. So when a prison guard who was standing on the edge of the area and also on the cordon saw that he had slipped in just here and seemed to be looking at the people repairing the bicycles, he hesitated to speak, so he immediately started scolding him.
This prisoner saw all the prison guards looking at him, and he seemed to be very afraid on his face. He felt that if he couldn't explain it clearly, he would have to wear some small shoes for himself.
So Zuo Qiuwang said: "No, sir. I just want to remind you, sir, that you cannot use a crowbar when flattening the bicycle rim."
"Ah?" Lao Zhou stood up after hearing this and asked, "What's wrong? Can you repair bicycles?"
"Yes, sir." Zuo Qiuwang said, "I used to have a bicycle, and when it broke, I repaired it myself."
"Okay." Lao Zhou waved and said, "Then come here."
Zuo Qiuwang hesitated a little and glanced at the prison guard guarding the sideline. Seeing that one of his own was in need of help, the prison guard waved his hand and said, "Go over."
"Hey." Zuo Qiuwang walked across the cordon and came to the front, saying: "Hey, sir, your tire is also punctured? Are you going to fix it like this?"
At this point, he seemed to realize that he was questioning the other party, so he immediately explained again with caution, saying: "Sir, after the tire is punctured, you have to check it thoroughly. It is not safe for you to fix this leak. You also need to check other places to prevent trachoma or the like. So you have to prepare a water basin. Also, when flattening the rim, it is best to find two small wooden squares, one on each side, so as not to damage the rim. It’s fine, even.”
Seeing how professional he spoke, Lao Zhou and others knew in their hearts that this man should really know how to repair bicycles. So Lao Zhou said: "You wait here."
After saying that, he turned around and left. After a while, he was carrying a basin, found two square wooden blocks, and came back. He put them on the ground and said, "Come, help me repair the car, and give me dinner." Say hello to the food and add something good to you alone."
"Hey, thank you, sir." Zuo Qiuwang agreed gratefully and began to repair the car.
In fact, Zuoqiu Wang is good at cultivation, but you can't say how good his craftsmanship is. It's just that he acted very professionally. For example, he used a basin to check for trachoma. He didn't know whether he could see the trachoma, but I must have looked with a basin. He also let other people see him using the basin, and that would be no problem.
Furthermore, when Wu Cong was handling the bicycle, he didn't pierce several eyes at all, just one. But Zuoqiuwang pretended to have found two other trachoma and had them repaired. Wu Cong said that the rim of his car was floating, which was actually misleading. Lao Zhou was not sure after looking at it, so he thought it might be a bit wrong.
Therefore, Zuoqiu Wang is actually not very good at flat-circling, but he pretends to be very similar. Again, he used wooden blocks to pad both sides, and he used his eyes to fish the line. After pressing it, I rotated it and checked it for a while. Finally, the voice came: "Okay, sir, I'll pump up the air, you can ride on it and give it a try."
"Yeah, okay." Lao Zhou agreed. After Zuo Qiuwang finished inflating his energy, he rode up and walked around in circles for a few times. Well, it was no different from usual. In this way, he naturally had no doubts at all.
After the repairs were completed, Zuoqiu Wang returned to the release area and started wandering around again. After a while, he met Shan Haiyang, who asked in a low voice: "Did you get the glue?"
"No." Zuo Qiuwang said, "Several people are watching, so there is no chance."
The two of them became worried again, but there was nothing they could do. They couldn't take the risk of letting others discover that they were stealing. But when the two of them were having dinner, Zuo Qiuwang found that there were some extra vegetable leaves in his bowl. But that's about it. But at the end of the meal, there was a wooden key at the bottom of the bowl.
Looking at the materials, the wood turned out to be tachyons, and a small section was cut off. They are then glued together to form a complete piece of wood. After polishing, it formed a key with a square handle at the back, a circular cylinder at the front, and a small bump protruding from the end.
During his time here, Zuo Qiuwang had not come into contact with prison guards. The keys were hanging on their waists, so Zuoqiu Wang had an impression of what it was like. Could it be: "Is this the key to the door outside the cell?"
However, Zuo Qiuwang felt that he could not act rashly for the time being, because along with the key, there was a small note with the word "Wait!" written on it. Then just wait, the time may not have come yet.
It turns out that Wu Cong did make a key out of tachyon. And the tachyons used are the ones used in prisons. Cut a small section off the root, the thickest part, and apply glue to it.
The reason why he asked Zuoqiu to watch them repair the bicycle was to find an excuse. Because I will continue to lurk in the prison, if this is done, after investigation, I will find that the prisoner himself used these things to make keys and the like.
