Chapter 666

The bare metal machine is 820000, with 10000 maintenance at a time. Saka gave it to her.

Enjoy luxury, all kinds of high-performance chips are connected inside, but... They are not waterproof.

Water will waste.

Manal likes this phone very much.

Beautiful girls are like birds with delicate feathers. They have no resistance to blingbling things.

What's more, Saka asked the top designer of her mobile phone company to customize the design for her alone.

Manar stretched out her hand to get it. Saka cuddled her back with favor: "don't flash your waist."

The Filipino maid came in small steps, picked up the mobile phone, wiped the water, and handed it back to Manar respectfully.

Manar pressed a few times, the picture flashed, and the screen went black.

Sakas didn't care: "no, I'll order one for you later."

But Manar's small face was full of regret: "if I order another one, it won't be it. I only like it."

Princess

A little princess sick

The big brothers and relatives around laughed.

"Saka, you're upset. Hurry up and coax, ha ha ha."

"The little wife just wants the previous mobile phone. What do you think to do ~"

"Find a way to fix it. Our Manar will cry soon."

Saka looked helpless: "honey, listen, you're not a child. This mobile phone can't be repaired when it's flooded. I'll order another one for you, okay?"

But Manar's answer was obviously 'bad'!

Saka propped up her eyebrows. A beautiful little wife is beautiful. It's really rare to coax her.

At a loss, a man strolled from the corner of the sofa.

Saka looked up. It was his little sister's husband. He smiled helplessly, "what's the matter, Zhan?"

Lin Zhan didn't answer him directly, but first took the mobile phone from Manar's hand and looked back and forth: "it should be able to be repaired."

As soon as he said this, all the people who didn't look at Lin Zhan at first looked at him.

After a few seconds of silence, there was a rustling laughter.

This mobile phone comes from Saka's particularly famous mobile phone company.

That company focuses on high-end luxury.

For the rich, what is high-end luxury?

That is, the mobile phone is super fragile on the basis of ultra-high performance and super beauty.

It breaks when touched. It's not durable, but people don't care. If it breaks, replace it with a new one.

This is the abnormal fun of the rich.

In fact, Bo Yunli thought of this idea for Saka.

When the expensive but fragile concept was put forward at the beginning, many peers were not optimistic about it, but as soon as the advertisement was launched, it attracted the attention of a large number of rich second and third generations.

Owning this kind of mobile phone has also become a symbol of the identity of the rich.

The relatives of the bigwigs present are naturally loyal supporters of this brand of mobile phone. Of course, they know that it is impossible to repair it when it is flooded.

Saka knew that Lin Zhan came from China. Maybe he didn't know much about the mobile phone brand at their border. He didn't like others. He just smiled and said, "it's okay. Don't worry about her. She's spoiled by me. Thank my brother-in-law."

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhan didn't go down according to the steps he gave, but directly took Manar's mobile phone and turned to ask the Filipino maid for some tools.

The boss's manor really won't disappoint people. The Filipino maid and the housekeeper asked for the warehouse list of the manor.

Sure enough, I found the tools Lin Zhan needed.

Lin Zhan smiled.

What he wants are all professional tools. He can't think of anything else in the manor.

The Filipino maid brought the tools, and Lin Zhan sat on the table to repair.

Manal looked around him and was glad to hear that it could be repaired.

The eyes of the big brother's relatives followed, and the living room was silent.

Only Haya was leisurely eating potato chips.

Her husband's skills, she is most at ease.

Lin Zhan soon took apart the mobile phone and the parts to remove water and dry them. At this step, Saka looked at it very differently.

Because their mobile phone adopts a special chimeric method, it is much more difficult to disassemble than apple fruit mobile phone.

……

After a while, Saka glanced at the clock on the wall.

Just after half an hour, Lin ZhanNa threw the tool into the box: "well, try it and see if the data is damaged."

One room man: "??"

Manar happily took over the mobile phone, pressed the power on button for two seconds, and a light and incomparable music sounded.

The mobile phone screensaver made from her photo with Saka appeared on the screen.

She looked through the photo albums, software, address book and data. It was like she had never fallen into the water at all.

Really good!

Her eyes bent directly into a deep little moon and looked at Haya excitedly: "Haya, your husband is great! I'm so happy!"

Saka looked at the intact mobile phone in her little wife's hand, some of which could not return to God.

No wonder it's said that Lin Zhan is helping Bo Yunli. At first, he thought it was because of his relatives. It seems that

Bo Yunli's eyes have never been wrong.

I'm narrow

This mobile phone can't be repaired by the top technical workers of their company.

Lin Zhan not only repaired it, but also took only half an hour?

It's amazing!

At the moment, Saka was thinking about something quickly.

If he wants to hire Lin to his mobile phone company, how much can he agree to the annual salary?

The expressions of big brother relatives are also very mysterious.

Stunned for half a minute, a group of people surrounded Lin Zhan.

"Zhan, my uncle also has one. This mobile phone is also flooded. Can you help repair it?"

"Zhan, mine was broken. There are many photos in it. Can you fix it?"

"Lamp..."

Who would have thought that a few minutes ago, thousands of people thought it had become a sweet pastry at the moment.

Haya pushed aside the crowd and came over, very protective: "my husband is usually very busy. It's hard to rest for two days. Don't bother him, don't talk..."

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Day, this side of Yali middle school.

After the last class in the afternoon, the monitor of each class informed the students that there was something to announce when the class teacher came back from the meeting.

As for anything, the monitor's eyes are black.

Bo Yimo casually stuffed two books into her schoolbag. Zhang Mao looked at them carefully and pointed to one left on the table: "this one will be used for homework tonight."

Bo Yimo, a man who never does his homework: "

But in order to save the trouble of explanation, she stuffed the book he pointed to into her schoolbag.

Just after cleaning up, footsteps came from the corridor.

The head teachers of each class returned to their own classes.

Miss Miao Miao came to the podium with the notes of the meeting.

The class was quiet for a moment.

Then I heard teacher Miao Miao announce excitedly: "all students should inform their parents when they go home tonight. This Sunday at 9 a.m. is the parents' open day of our Yali middle school this year!"