He was caught red-handed today.
The door is open, steel pipes are supported on the wall next to it, and equipment such as engineering lighting, herringbone ladders, and cutting machines are placed farther away.
Young migrant workers were wearing white gloves to put garbage into phosphate fertilizer bags, while older migrant workers were using electric hammers to lift ceramic tiles off the cement floor.
Lin Yue ignored the former, walked straight to the latter, and patted him on the shoulder.
"Hey, I called you, stop."
The elderly migrant worker released his grip on the trigger, put down the electric hammer, raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his temples: "Is something wrong, boss?"
"Something's wrong." Lin Yue glanced at another migrant worker who looked at him with an unfriendly look.
"I asked you to clean the corridors and cars the day before yesterday. Did you clean them?"
"Oops." The older migrant worker said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, I forgot."
"Forgot? What about yesterday?"
"We cleaned it yesterday."
"Cleaned?" Lin Yue took out his mobile phone and showed him the video taken in the car yesterday: "Is this what you said was cleaned?"
The elderly migrant worker smiled and said: "Then... maybe I remembered it wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Lin Yue sneered and said: "The garbage you threw at the entrance of the corridor the day before yesterday was carried out piece by piece by Sister Liu on a tricycle. I cleaned the car yesterday. What's going on? Are you just trying to fool things around?"
When the young man next to him heard this, he dropped his work and walked to Lin Yue's side.
The young migrant worker quickly stopped the person behind him and continued to laugh: "Boss, we were wrong in this matter. I promise to clean everything thoroughly today, okay? Please be patient and bear with me."
Look at him wearing a pair of eyes, he is white, fat, polite, and a good talker, so one of them is a good guy, and the other is a bad guy, one is friendly and makes money, and the other is a bad guy, using both soft and hard tactics, right?
Who said that migrant workers are uneducated and that ordinary means are better? Or why is there a saying that poor mountains and poor waters breed unruly people? When you think about how to make yourself more civilized, some people think about how to use gangster methods to Tear off a piece of flesh from your civilized body.
"Okay, I will believe you again." Lin Yue said, "But you must stop what you are doing now."
"Why?"
"First, I was sleeping just now, and you disturbed me. Second, today is Sunday, and the decoration law clearly stipulates that decoration cannot be done in residential buildings on weekends. It is illegal for you to do so."
The elderly migrant worker shook his hand: "It's not illegal, it's not illegal. The management told us that we can work after eight o'clock in the morning."
Yes, it’s back to the TV series. You talk to him about the law, and he tells you that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so it’s better for the county magistrate to take charge now.
"Does that mean you won't give in?"
"Boss, we also need to eat. Once the construction period is up, if the task is not completed, the boss will deduct our wages."
"In order to make money for you, you have to sacrifice the rest time of the entire unit building owner, right?"
"Boss, can you please stop being so serious and be more tolerant?"
Lin Yue said in a cold voice: "I already look forward to you."
His patience has its limits. He had warned those two people long ago not to cause trouble for people who were in a worse situation than themselves, but those two people didn't listen. They either talked people's words but didn't do people's business, had no morals and no credibility, or Use strong words and make nonsense.
The young migrant worker stared and raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you want to fight?"
When it comes to starting a fight, he really looks down on these so-called city dwellers. Just look at the guy wearing glasses in front of him and look like he's being bullied. He can knock him down with one hand.
This time the elderly migrant worker did not speak.
"Fight?" Lin Yue curled his lips. He was in a good mood after confronting Lu Fumeng yesterday, so he punched Sister Dayu and his brother. The two of them had to give in and give in. They had to deal with these two unqualified and unrepentant decorators. , wouldn’t it be easier for them to just use force?
He glared at the two of them, turned around and left.
When the young migrant worker saw him leaving quietly, he looked with disdain on his face: "What a weakling."
After that, he walked over and continued to clean up the garbage generated during the decoration process.
The elderly migrant worker picked up the electric hammer and continued to hammer away the floor tiles.
Lin Yue went downstairs and went straight to the property office. Through the window, he saw one of the managers, Lao Suntou, holding a cigarette in his mouth and playing mahjong with a mature accountant, electrician Zhong Wei and others around the card table. The sound of shuffling cards could be heard across dozens of I can hear it.
As he walked back, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Lao Suntou's number, and said incoherently: "Hello, Manager Sun? The elevator in Unit 3 of Building 16 is broken."
"What did you say?" The voice on the phone was impatient.
"The elevator in our unit building seems to be broken."
"Ah? What's broken?"
The sound of shuffling cards rang out from the speakers.
"Forget it, I don't need you, I'll call the maintenance company myself." Lin Yue hung up the phone after saying that.
Lao Suntou didn't take it seriously, because many owners didn't expect them to act seriously. If you leave it to Zhong Wei to handle things like tripping in unit buildings, it will take you an hour or two to solve the problem in ten minutes. Summer can heat people to death. For example, if there is a problem with the heating, water supply, and power supply equipment, as long as it is not a large-scale paralysis, whether it is a property problem or not, just go over the phone and do a round of Tai Chi before talking about anything else. Over time, the owners have learned to solve it on their own. Don't bother them if you can. After all, the cost of employment is too high.
People are sitting there working and getting paid a lot of money, but what about you, the owner? You can't make any money by wasting your time on them, so just solve the problems yourself.
Lin Yue found the work clothes he was given when he visited the cable production line for training in the basement. He left the community and found a deserted place to put on his work clothes and a baseball cap. A black birthmark appeared on his right cheek and a mole appeared on the left corner of his mouth. , carrying the toolbox into the property office.
"Did someone call just now and say that the elevator in Building 16 is broken?"
Old Suntou nodded subconsciously when he remembered what happened just now.
"Give me the key to the elevator workshop."
Lao Suntou is just a dawdler. How could he have thought that someone would pretend to be a charging elevator maintenance worker, not to mention that he came at the right time.
He was in a hurry to play mahjong. Without saying much, he opened the drawer and took out the key to the elevator workshop in Building 16 and threw it over.
Lin Yue nodded, took the things and left.
At almost nine o'clock, a bag full of renovation garbage from Room 602 was filled. The young migrant workers couldn't move it alone, so they asked the older migrant workers to help.
The two moved the phosphate fertilizer bag into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.
The car door closed and the car slowly descended. When it reached the third floor, it suddenly stopped and then began to move upward.
The two people locked inside looked at each other, wondering what had happened.
The elevator is obviously going down. Even if someone presses the button on a high floor, they should wait until they get out before going up.
This idea just came into my mind.
There was a soft bang, the elevator stopped moving, and the number on the floor display was 11.
The elevator stopped at the top floor?
The key is that the car door doesn't move at all. What should I do?
The young migrant worker strolled around in the car for a while, then smashed the car door impatiently.
Boom, boom, boom.
Unfortunately there was no response.
"Hey, is there anyone? Is there anyone outside?"
No one responded, it was quiet outside.
He picked up his phone and looked at it, but there was no signal in any direction.
The elderly migrant worker pointed to the small bell on the control panel: "Press that button."
The young migrant worker pressed the button as instructed. After waiting for a while, there was still no response. He waved his hand in front of the camera again and waited for a while, but the situation did not improve.
Damn it, trapped in the elevator.
Click, click, click...
Then there was the sound of cables shaking overhead.
The two of them were panicked, anxious and scared. In less than ten minutes, they were sweating profusely and were trembling while talking.
The young migrant worker said: "Uncle, please think of a solution quickly."
The elderly migrant worker said: "What can I do?"
"Don't fall, don't fall, don't fall..."
The young migrant workers lost their composure and stood in the narrow car facing the wall praying that the elevator would not fall and kill them.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside.
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