Not long after Yu Jianghai and Memphito worked together, they immediately discovered that the other party had a serious problem: laziness.
For example, the two of them were each responsible for wiping half of the front of the car. Yu Jianghai had finished wiping this side. When he turned around, he saw that Memphis was holding a big brush and looking into the distance in a daze.
When Yu Jianghai saw it at first glance, he thought that the other person had already finished wiping it and was waiting for him. He felt ashamed and took a closer look, only to find that there were many stains on the front of the car, and it looked like it had not been wiped at first glance.
"Have you finished wiping this?" Yu Jianghai asked patiently and knowingly.
"No." Mephistopheles didn't hide it and replied lightly.
The other party's calm attitude was beyond Yu Jianghai's expectation: "Then why don't you wipe it?"
"I usually have to rest for a few minutes after working for a while, otherwise I'll have a severe headache and won't be able to do anything."
Uncle, a real uncle! It was the first time that Yu Jianghai heard someone so confidently use such a "domineering" excuse.
"Then you can continue to rest, but you have to finish wiping the other half of these trains before getting off work." Yu Jianghai tried his best to sound less irritable, "As agreed before, we are each responsible for half."
Mephisto shrugged and nodded, indicating that he fully accepted the request.
After Yu Jianghai finished wiping the remaining locomotives, he discovered that Memphito was still standing there, not moving at all, and the locomotives were still as dirty as before.
Yu Jianghai, who had been working so hard and was sweating profusely, was a little anxious: "Why don't you wipe it off? What time is it? It's time to get off work soon."
"I wiped it." Memphito rolled his eyes and said leisurely.
"Did you wipe it?" Yu Jianghai was stunned, then looked at the gray-faced locomotive, "Where did you wipe it?"
"There," said Mephisto, pointing to a gray-looking spot on the locomotive, "and there and there."
Yu Jianghai walked over and swiped his finger over the place he mentioned. When he raised his finger, it was covered with dirt.
Yu Jianghai showed his fingers to Memphis and asked, "Is this what you finished wiping?"
"I did wipe it, but after I wiped it, a lot of (dust) fell on it, so that's why." Memphito leaned his chin on the handle of the brush and said thoughtfully, "That's why I was thinking about it. How should I clean it so that it doesn’t get so dusty?”
Yu Jianghai laughed angrily when he heard the other party giving such ridiculous reasons for his laziness.
He walked over to the half of the locomotive he had cleaned and wiped it with his fingers, but there was no dirt on them.
"This is the place I wiped." Yu Jianghai raised his finger to Memphito's eyes, "And the right hand is the place you wiped. Do you think these two colors are the same?"
"Hmm..." Mephisto said nothing, resting his chin on his hand and thinking.
"You didn't wipe it at all." Yu Jianghai said coldly, "Are you going to leave all your work to me?"
"I've already done it. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I will say the same thing even if Otto comes." Mephisto said sophistry.
Ottos was the fat man who had dealt with Yu Jianghai before.
"I don't care if you have a real headache or a fake headache. If you don't finish your work when you get off work, you are asking for trouble." Yu Jianghai said sternly.
"K, k, I know." Memphito responded, but still didn't move.
As Yu Jianghai expected, Memphito didn't wipe the right half of the 10 locomotives he was supposed to complete until he got off work at 16:00.
Yu Jianghai initially thought that one person would be responsible for half of the locomotive, so that the two of them could chat while cleaning the car, and he could practice speaking, and it would not be boring to do the work at the same time.
The result was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect Memphito to be so lazy. But then he thought again, he had done everything he needed to say and do, and there was no need to waste any more time with the other party. The people in the administrator's office are not good, and they will teach Mephisto how to behave.
Memphito followed Yu Jianghai carelessly, carrying a brush and humming a tune, still looking indifferent.
Yu Jianghai smiled secretly in his heart: I'll see how you die later.
"There are more tasks than usual today. Have you done all the cleaning?" In the office, the middle-aged man looked at the two people and asked.
Yu Jianghai glanced at Memphito and said deliberately: "I'm done."
The middle-aged man glanced at Yu Jianghai doubtfully: "What did you say?"
"My mission is accomplished." Yu Jianghai repeated.
The middle-aged man said nothing, strode out of the office with a sullen face, and headed straight for the locomotive.
Yu Jianghai sneered in his heart and walked out.
Memphis was like no one else, dragging a big brush and lazily following behind the two.
The middle-aged man stood in front of one of the locomotives with a gloomy face, silently counting the stains on the locomotive with an ugly face. Yu Jianghai glanced at Memphito with gloating, put his hands in his pockets, waiting to see his joke.
"What's going on?" the middle-aged man asked the two of them, "Why is it still so dirty after wiping it off?"
"Memphisto is responsible for this side." Yu Jianghai said deliberately, "I wiped the other half."
"I wiped it, sir, these are the fresh dust after wiping." Mephisto defended casually.
"You just brushed it off and that's it?" The middle-aged man seemed shocked by this excuse.
"Yes. That's it. Sir."
"After he finished wiping," the middle-aged man suddenly turned to Yu Jianghai and asked, "Have you checked it?"
"Well, I..." Yu Jianghai didn't expect the middle-aged man to suddenly ask, "I... checked..."
"This level of cleaning is completely unqualified. Why don't you let him continue cleaning?" The middle-aged man seemed to have found his target.
"I asked him to do it again right away," Yu Jianghai said aggrievedly, "but he didn't listen to my command."
"If he doesn't change, you can come over and tell me. Why don't you tell me?" the middle-aged man asked.
"I..." Cold sweat broke out on Yu Jianghai's forehead, and there was something wrong with what the other party said.
"He failed to clean properly and you didn't give timely feedback. Neither of your work was completed on time. Now I'll give you one hour to complete today's tasks immediately, otherwise your labor contract will be invalidated immediately."
Yu Jianghai was shocked: "But this is not my problem, it's because he didn't finish it."
The middle-aged man sneered, turned and left.
Yu Jianghai glared at Memphito: "Hurry up and finish your work."
Memphito lazily raised the wooden brush in his hand, dipped it in the bucket, and began to brush the outer iron sheet of the locomotive.
His movements were slow and gentle, and he didn't seem to be in any hurry.
But the locomotive he wiped was still dirty.
Yu Jianghai was about to have a seizure when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
(Special thanks for this chapter: Zhao’s clan members, Jin Wan Liang 2019’s recommendation votes)
