One handed over the tools, assisting.
One quietly put everything back together.
Occasionally they paused, and the scene seemed frozen.
A few minutes later, they resumed their actions just like before.
From a big pile to a small pile, and then from a small pile to several parts.
The cramped corner gradually became less crowded, and then, a heap of scrap metal turned into a fully intact claw machine.
Only the last step remained: testing.
Ye Wan squatted in front of the claw machine, wiped the cabinet, arranged the various-sized dolls, and then checked the power supply.
Next to him, Wen Duoyu looked apprehensive, "Ye Wan, can it really work?"
"Why not just give it a try?"
Ye Wan appeared at ease, "Anyway, you have New Year money."
Wen Duoyu: ...
The familiar sound of music started, and Ye Wan grabbed the control stick, proudly raising his chin towards Wen Duoyu, "Brother Yu, can it...?"
???
Did it really work?
He, he didn't do anything.
