At least now we know where not to go to get cellphones repaired.
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ramblings of an expat Kiwi living in one small corner of Beijing
At least now we know where not to go to get cellphones repaired.
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A blacksmith’s?
Umm, that too. No, a stall in a local supermarket. He didn’t fix the phone, instead he left it even more buggered up than it was. lzh rightly refused to pay the clown for his hard work.The way he worked, I think he may well have been trained as a blacksmith, though.
Yeah, this is Loo Repairman Syndrome. He might arrive with the tools, but he doesn’t know how to use them any better than you do.