After lunch, I went downstairs to take out the garbage and locked the door. When I came back, I couldn't open the door. The key is inserted into the lock and I can't turn it. I am anxious to cry.
I called my husband to open the door from the inside, but he couldn't open the door with great effort. I judged that the door lock was broken.
what can I do? During the epidemic, outsiders are not allowed to enter the community. Even if the community lets the lock repair master come to the door, people may not come. As we all know, I can't walk around casually during the epidemic, let alone go to other communities, so I can't stay out all the time.
I have to call for help anyway. First, I asked the community for help. No one answered three times, and then I called the lock repair master.
The call was connected quickly this time, but the master said, I dare not go. The epidemic situation in your place is very serious. I heard that the health code became red as soon as it arrived at your place.
I explained that no, we are only a risk control area, not a closed area, and there is no epidemic in our community. Our health standards are all green. How can it turn red?
But no matter what I say, I can't help it if the master doesn't come. I checked another lock repair phone, and when I called, the phone was connected. The master felt embarrassed, but he didn't say no.
I felt hopeful and tried my best to persuade the master to come over. Master said that our community is not allowed to go out, or I'll talk to the doorman and get back to you. I'll tell my host the address at once, hoping he can come and help me open the door.
Putting down the phone, I hurried downstairs to find the doorman in the community and told them my current situation. I didn't expect this time to be surprisingly smooth. The doorman agreed to let the lock repairman in, but he had to scan the code to register.
It seems that the janitor is a human being, not as heartless as I thought. I thank them from my heart.
I waited at the gate, and soon, the lock repair master came. After scanning the code to register, I took him to my home. Master's skill in repairing locks is very good. Three times five divided by two will get it. The bad lock has been removed and replaced with a new one.
I can go home, and suddenly I feel great. As the saying goes, the solution is always more difficult than it is. When I encounter difficulties, I can always solve them as long as I actively try to solve them.