Chapter 3: The Streamer Began to Improve as Well
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In a luxurious villa far away in Lin City, Wang Qi launched a grand rocket.
After tireless searching with no luck!
Finally, he found an expert who could repair tanks.
Wang Qi was a wealthy man, the type whose bank account balance was longer than his phone number.
Besides his fondness for charming women, he also loved tinkering with vintage cars.
A few days ago,
he legally acquired a tank
to display in his private collection museum.
He even applied for a special license from the National Defense Education Base.
But now he faced a problem.
The tank was too old!
It was said to be older than his father and severely damaged.
If not restored, it couldn’t be exhibited.
He searched nationwide for technicians, but none dared to take on the job.
Wei Xiu was the first.
Thinking of this,
Wang Qi immediately picked up his phone to contact the repair shop, preparing to give Wei Xiu a little shock.
...
The next day,
at 1:30 PM,
Wei Xiu arrived, late but present.
The familiar title appeared — [Victory Appliance Repair, Everything Can Be Fixed!]
‘Lv5 · “Loves Drinking Sprite” entered the live room.’
‘Lv7 · “Reservoir Vagabond” entered the live room.’
‘Lv28 · “Keke Hates Cilantro” entered the live room.’
‘Lv48 · “Young Master Ling Torments Heaven” entered the live room.’
‘...’
With a string of notifications, many longtime fans flooded into the live room.
The reason was simple.
Wei Xiu’s live streaming was very relaxing.
He was humorous, witty, and a bit handsome, making the audience feel at ease.
Wei Xiu smiled and said, “Welcome, all you slackers, to the live room.”
‘???’
‘The streamer’s getting cocky.’
‘Why didn’t you stream this morning?’
‘What’s with the strawberry marks on the streamer’s neck?’
‘Uh-oh, this guy got some action.’
The viewers instantly understood the reason for the delay.
Men silent, women tearful.
Wei Xiu saw through it but said nothing, chatting casually with the viewers for over ten minutes.
Finally, an elderly lady walked into the shop carrying a kettle.
Wei Xiu took the lime-scale-covered kettle, and a blue light appeared in his mind.
The schematic of the kettle unfolded one by one.
The damaged parts were highlighted in bright red.
Thanks to this skill, Wei Xiu could spot mechanical issues at a glance.
Simple machines like kettles were easy to diagnose.
More complex ones took longer to load the structure diagrams.
Wei Xiu opened the kettle’s base, pretended to test it with a multimeter, and delivered his classic line:
“The coupler’s broken.”
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The elderly lady looked puzzled, “Can it still be fixed?”
“Yes, ten yuan.”
The viewers in the live room cheered in agreement.
‘Here it comes, the classic “coupler broken.”’
‘I checked on PXX, couplers cost 9.7; Brother Wei is making thirty cents with tears.’
‘Just for this line, Brother Wei can’t be criticized.’
‘I’m crying for real.’
‘After watching Brother Wei fix kettles, I’m suddenly incredibly strong.’
‘Don’t ask, the coupler’s broken.’
‘Water heater sellers are fainting in the bathroom.’
‘Coupler sellers are laughing their heads off.’
Wei Xiu’s kettle repairs weren’t eight thousand, but at least ten thousand, his hands fast as lightning.
Casually, he netted 36 repair points.
Since starting his live stream, business in the shop clearly improved.
Before, most customers were neighbors from the town.
Now, even people from neighboring villages came.
The growth in repair points was over three times faster than before.
If this continued, fixing water-droplet star destroyers would be just around the corner.
Around 2:30 PM,
another customer walked in, holding a floor scrubber.
“Boss, can you fix floor scrubbers?”
Wei Xiu hesitated slightly, “I don’t fix these often. What’s wrong?”
“It won’t charge.”
“Let me take a look first.”
Wei Xiu’s hands moved swiftly, already opening the floor scrubber’s base.
The viewers grew curious.
‘New challenge: floor scrubber!’
‘Have you ever seen Brother Wei fix a floor scrubber?’
‘Obviously not, the old folks in town don’t like using this stuff.’
‘Brother Wei looks puzzled, can’t figure it out.’
‘When in doubt, the coupler’s broken.’
‘Am I the only one who thinks the floor scrubber girl is really pretty?’
‘Miss, can I be your floor scrubber? My tongue’s pretty skilled.’
‘Gross, upstairs. Time for the dark room.’
Despite the chatter,
the viewers noticed that recently, customer appearances had generally improved.
Like this floor scrubber lady, a solid 9 out of 10 mature beauty.
The old perverts were drooling.
Meanwhile,
Wei Xiu had already found the problem with the floor scrubber.
“The charging port is dirty, poor contact.”
The lady asked, “Can it be fixed?”
“Just need to sand the port gasket.”
With that,
Wei Xiu picked up a hand drill and inserted it into the charging port.
In less than two minutes,
the floor scrubber was reborn.
The lady gave a thumbs-up, “Thank you! How much?”
“Ten yuan,” Wei Xiu waved his hand.
“By the way, this floor scrubber isn’t as good as mine.”
“You should get one with full-chain odor prevention.”
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“There’s a deodorizing rod in the wastewater tank.”
“Super effective.”
The viewers in the live room were stunned.
Hey—damn!
Did I just watch a commercial?
‘Brother Wei’s really leveling up, now taking ads.’
‘No wonder the lady was so pretty, she was a business client.’
‘No hint of acting, I almost believed it.’
‘Streamer, drop a link, I want to buy a floor scrubber.’
Wei Xiu maintained his professionalism as an actor, reading the client’s ad copy straight through, quietly earning ten thousand yuan.
Honestly,
the viewers weren’t upset about Wei Xiu taking ads.
Some were even pleased.
Why?
Because Wei Xiu was so conscientious.
Fixing appliances for the elderly was almost a charitable act.
The audience didn’t resent the ads; they hoped for more.
‘If he takes ads, he can have meals, and won’t need to rely on gifts from viewers.’
‘I’m not jealous at all when Brother Wei takes ads like this.’
‘Those who carry firewood for others shouldn’t freeze to death in the wind and snow.’
‘Quick question, what kind of live room is this?’
‘Where did this guy come from?’
‘What does the streamer do? Scavenger?’
Suddenly,
a few hundred new viewers flooded the live room.
Wei Xiu knew the platform was pushing his stream.
Recently, due to continuous popularity, the traffic kept increasing.
From just dozens at first to now thousands, the barrage of comments was hard to keep up with.
At this moment,
amid the rapidly flashing IDs, Wei Xiu spotted a familiar name.
[Lv51 · Why Does the Girl Wear a Short Skirt]: “Streamer, streamer, I’ve arrived in your town. What’s the exact address?”
Wei Xiu paused slightly, recalling this was the big brother who wanted to fix the tank yesterday.
Perfect timing, with many viewers present.
He could display his true skills.
Without hesitation, he instructed, “Get off at the highway exit, drive straight for 7 kilometers, then turn left—you’ll see the market.”
“Okay, okay, ten minutes away.”
[Lv51 · Why Does the Girl Wear a Short Skirt] sent Soundwave No. 1 (10,001 diamonds) *1.
Wei Xiu received another grand rocket gift, feeling a bit embarrassed.
“Brother Girl, no more gifts, this is a healthy, positive live room—please spend wisely.”
The viewers responded with a flurry of 666s.
‘What a divine “Brother Girl.”’
‘Big brother’s so impressive!’
‘The streamer’s really improving, now he has a big brother.’
‘Brother Girl’s two rockets can cover a trip to the Fourth Son’s shop.’
‘Big brother’s main reason for coming isn’t the repair, it’s to meet up.’
‘Honestly, a Level 51 big brother driving a tank is a bit over the top.’
‘Is it possible he’s driving a Tank 700?’
‘Still not impressive; except for the Range Rover Autobiography, nothing’s really impressive.’