Chapter 205: Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, the new washing machine can dance

"Uh?"

"Oh, thank you!"

The master chef had been delivering goods for several years. The first time he unloaded the goods, the boss gave him candy.

Surprised and delighted.

Looking at the washing machine that had just been unloaded from the car, he pointed at the door and asked, "Is this your house? Can I help you carry the washing machine in?"

"I was waiting for you to say this! Otherwise I really can't move it."

"Wen Jing, go open the door!"

Chen Hui said with a smile and handed the bag of candy to An Wenyi.

The master chef and I each lifted one ear and carried the washing machine to the hall.

Chen Hui is polite, smiling, and gives candy.

The deliveryman liked the young man very much. After he carried the washing machine in, he asked considerately:

"Hey young man, where do you put this washing machine? Where do you connect the power?"

"Come and connect the power. I'll help you test the machine to see if there's anything wrong with it. I'll also teach you how to use it."

Chen Hui pointed to the plug outside the kitchen door and said.

When he connected the electricity, he thought about buying a refrigerator, a washing machine and an electric kettle in the future.

Regardless of whether the power cord can be used or not, ask Uncle Lin to help save a socket.

"Wow, this socket is really well designed!"

"Your battery is not from home, right? I wonder if it can be used!"

The master plugged in the plug, pressed the button on the middle left of the washing machine, and turned the washing tub half a turn.

The rollers at the bottom of the washing machine started to roll, making a rumbling sound.

"Oh, this new machine is different. The sound is much gentler!"

"There's no problem here. Let's try the dehydrator. Bring some wet clothes over. I'll teach you how to use it."

"If dehydration is no problem, then it can be carried!" said the master chef.

Chen Hui wanted to say that he could use it.

But seeing that the chef was very enthusiastic, I didn't want to spoil his fun.

I said to An Wenjing, "The sheets we wrung out this afternoon aren't very dry. How about taking them back and drying them to see if they work?"

"it is good!"

An Wenjing nodded happily, ran out and rolled up the bed sheet, which was still dripping with water, and brought it back.

The master chef has already opened the dehydration tank of the washing machine, taken out the orange pressure piece inside and was waiting.

Look at An Wenjing stuffing the balled-up bed sheet into the bed.

He handed the pressed tablet to An Wenjing, and said with a stifled smile, "Put this on top, cover both lids, and twist it there for two minutes."

An Wenjing thought the expression on his face was strange, but didn't think much about it.

As he said, put the soft pressed tablets into the dehydration tank, first cover the inner white lid, and then cover the outer green lid.

He rubbed his hands and turned the screw on the dehydrating tank.

Tub, tube, tube! Tub, tube, tube! Tub, tube, tube, tube!
The washing machine made an unusual noise, and the whole machine bounced up and down, even jumping a step away.

"Wow! There's a monster!"

An Wenyi was startled and hid behind Chen Hui.

An Wenjing was stunned. She hurriedly turned the knob back and asked in confusion, "Brother Chen Hui, what's going on?"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

"Isn't it amazing? This washing machine can dance when it's happy! Hahahahaha!"

The master craftsman who delivered the goods could no longer hold back his laughter and laughed out loud for a while while holding the washing machine.

Then he opened the dehydrating tank, took out the gasket inside, took out the bed sheet, and shook it out while saying:
"Whether it's a bed sheet, a quilt or clothes, it will dance when you put it in like this."

"You should do this. Arrange it a little bit and spread it out so that it is evenly distributed in the dehydration tank to avoid one side being light and the other side being heavy or clumping together."

"You have to make it feel comfortable, then it will work hard for you!"

The master chef said as he pressed the tablets again and asked Chen Hui to fill half a basin with water and pour it in. He closed the lid and motioned for An Wenjing to twist it again.

"Is it really okay? It won't make that noise again, right?" An Wenjing felt a little unsure.

"Come on, don't be afraid!" said the master chef.

Looking at the uncle, he looks full of confidence.

An Wenjing was worried and twisted it again with force. She didn't even take her hand back, ready to twist it back at any time.

The washing machine pedaled twice.

Then it started working with gentle sounds.

"The washing machine has peed!" An Wenyi said in surprise, pointing at the drain pipe.

An Wenjing also looked over with curiosity.

A large stream of water first flows out of the drain pipe, then becomes a small stream, and finally only a few drops of water flow out.

"Hey, did you see that?"

"If you make it comfortable, it will work hard for you."

“Next time if it dances again, just open the lid and put the things inside in order,” said the chef.

"Hey! Master, why don't you just say it directly? You scared me!"

An Wenjing smiled somewhat helplessly.

The delivery guy is a nice guy, except that he likes to laugh at people.

"Hahaha, people don't remember things well when they are taught by people, but they remember things once they are taught."

"One more thing I want to tell you. When the dehydrating cylinder is spinning, do not open the lid, and do not put your hands inside."

"There's nothing wrong with the electricity, it can be used! The machine is fine, I'm leaving."

The chef waved his hand and strode out.

There is something so carefree about just leaving after things are done.

Chen Hui went out to see them off for a while, then returned home to join in the fun.

An Wenjing and An Wenyi were guarding next to the washing machine.

I waited patiently until it stopped spinning completely before I opened the lids layer by layer and took out the sheets inside.

"Wow! It's so dry! It's almost like it's been left hanging for a day!" An Wenjing said in surprise.

"How is it? Is it worth the money?" Chen Hui said with a smile.

“It’s worth it, but it’s really expensive!”

"Don't even think about buying it. I never dared to dream of such an expensive thing before."

An Wenjing sighed again, then happily took the sheets out to dry in the sun.

Bring back the other bed, dehydrate it again, and hang it up again.

Take down the towel that Chen Hui used to wash his face from the shelf, and carefully wipe all the water inside and outside the washing machine.

I love the washing machine so much that I don't know what to do.

"Will it get dusty if left like this? Should we find something to cover it?"

"I remember my mother gave me a few pieces of brand new cloth when I got married. Can you cut one piece out to cover it?"

As An Wenjing said this, she was about to go back into the house to find some fabric.

"Okay, my little wife!"

Chen Hui pulled An Wenjing back and hugged her, saying with a smile:
"Let's talk about building the washing machine after we get back. It's already past four o'clock. If we don't go now, my aunt won't know whether she should cook for us."

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get back. Let's go!"

"Oops! Washing machine!"

An Wenjing looked delighted and reached out to touch the lid again.

Chen Hui smiled and shook his head.

If she didn't go out today, An Wenjing would have to stay by the washing machine forever.

"Sister, let's go, aren't we going to the beach?"

(End of this chapter)