Chapter 243

The island is located in the southernmost part of the island. When Haicheng was still freezing, the temperature on the island was 345 Degrees. The sun was gradually getting stronger, the vegetation was flourishing, and there were more mosquitoes. Fu Nanli had several large mosquito bags on his back, and his patience gradually disappeared.

It was 12 o'clock at noon, and the heat was in the jungle. Qin Bei, the bodyguard of Fu Nanli, saw the sweat on his young master's forehead, and the back of his white shirt was wet with sweat.

He came forward and said, "young master, or go back and wait?"

Fu Nanli glanced at him. Qin Bei's neck was cold. "You stand in the shade of a tree. I'll go back and get some water and food."

Just as he was saying, the repairman slid slowly down the tower. He came up to Fu Nanli. Qin Bei knew his young master's temperament and quickly asked for him, "can you repair it today?"

The repairman said impatiently, "not necessarily today."

Fu Nanli said: "tell me where the transmitter is broken."

The repairman glanced at him, and his voice was a little sinister: "just wait, young master. This kind of rough work is done by our workers, so don't direct blindly."

"The young master graduated from the Physics Department of MIT," Qin said

The repairman laughed: "hemp rope? I'm from chain University. "

This maintenance worker has a typical attitude of hating the rich.

The administrator and his leaders turned pale with fear. This young master will be the master of this island. What nonsense does this boy say.

When the repairman unloaded his equipment, Qin Bei said coldly, "don't you continue to repair it?"

"Can't I eat, brother? I still have to rest after dinner. Rich people can't be so unreasonable, can't they? "

Then he swaggered down the hill.

His leader whispered: "Mr. Fu, he's just cranky. Don't take a broad view with him."

Fu Nanli looked up at the signal tower and said, "give me labor protection clothes and shoes as well as electric gloves and safety helmets."

"What are you going to do

"I'll go and fix it."

Qin Bei startled: "young master, you don't have to be in a hurry at this time. It will be dangerous if you are so high."

Fu Nanli frowned slightly: "waste what words, immediately go to get tools."

They couldn't beat the young master. When he was young, he prepared all the things he needed. He tied a chain around his waist. Every time he climbed a step, he would hook the hook to the upper iron pole. In this way, he slowly climbed to the height of seven or eight floors at the end of the month.

Qin Bei was sweating at the bottom.

If his wife and father knew, he would lose his job.

But he can't repair this kind of thing, otherwise he is duty bound to replace the young master.

It's killing me.

All of them were standing under the tower, holding a heart, hoping that the eldest young master would come down quickly.

Fu Nanli climbed up to have a look. His face became more and more ugly. The repairman was obviously half baked. The more he repaired, the worse he was. He had to spend a lot of time and effort.

He took a pair of pliers to cut the wires. He started to cut the wires.

The sweat drips down his forehead. The mountain is sultry in the afternoon. Qin Bei stands under the tower and worries about whether he will get heatstroke. His young master lives an extremely precious life.

From one o'clock in the afternoon until five thirty in the evening, Fu Nanli wiped the sweat that had covered his eyes with the back of his hand.