Gu Jian'an squatted in front of the car repair shop, used mortise and tenon skills to put together a broken radio, and then sold it to a North Shore collector, making a profit of 50,000. Next door, Cheng Yaojin was jealous and reported him for operating without a license. Nan'an Street issued a fine, and he spent all his savings with only 300 yuan left. His ears were ringing - a sign of overload. At this time, Shen Yanqiu, the young master of the Shen family in the North Bank, dragged a smashed limited edition sports car into the store: "I heard that you can repair anything? If this car can't be repaired, don't open your shop." Gu Jian'an wiped off the nosebleed and stared at the mortise and tenon structure in the hood and sneered. After working continuously for sixty hours, his hands were shaking to the point where he could not hold the carving knife, so he just put the scrap metal back together. Shen Yanqiu paid double the money and handed over a North Bank monthly ticket: "Work with me, monthly salary is one hundred thousand." Gu Zhen'an didn't accept it, turned around and found a piece of rotten wood in the second-hand market, and when he cut it open, it turned out to be a thousand-year-old golden phoebe. When Cheng Yaojin led his men to destroy the shop, he held up the piece of wood and said, "This piece of wood is enough to buy the entire street." He wanted the poor guys in South Bank to know that towering trees can also grow in car repair shops.
