My new watch has not been bought or lost for eighteen months, nor has it infringed on any part of the machinery or stopped. I have to believe that it will never make a wrong judgment one day. But one night, I let it get away. The next day I walked into the chief jewelry to set its exact time, and the head was built in my hand, just for me. Then he said to push the regulator. I tried to stop him, let him understand and watch the perfect time. But he didn't listen to me. I danced around him in pain, trying to persuade him to let loneliness watch. He did a shameful act calmly. My watch starts to get faster every day. February put all the watches in town forward. I left it at the watch shop. He said to clean and oil, except for adjustment-within a week. After cleaning, oiling and adjustment, my watch is much slower and sounds like a bell (death knell). I started to leave the train. I don't have all the appointments. I even missed dinner. I went to another watch manufacturer. He said that all his watches are barrels. He said he could drop it for three days. After that, it lasted for half a day, but during the rest of the day, it will continue to slow down until all the clocks are left behind by it before it can catch up again. So after 24 hours, it stopped. I took this instrument to another watchmaker. He said that the central nervous system is broken. I'm glad it's not worse. To tell the truth, I don't know what bolt is, but I don't want to know nothing about a stranger. He repaired the wheel hub, but the watch stopped for a while when it ran fast, ran for a while, and so on. I finally gave my watch to another watchmaker. All his fragments, bankrupt, were in his glass; Later, he fixed it and gave it a new start. Unfortunately, it has been like scissors for ten minutes to ten hands, and we have traveled together since then …