Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 859 The Taste of Hard Work, the Cousin of Temporary Workers

For dozens of dollars, you can use these two guys for a long time, and Luke gave this money very happily.

Walking to the side, he pulled out two pairs of double-threaded gloves and threw them to the two of them, and then pointed to a small cart next to him: "You can use that to carry the garbage, the work will be very easy. Get the garbage to the door first, When Charlie's cousin drives over, they'll be loaded directly into the car."

After speaking, he returned to the compartment on the other side of the hall and began to dig a hole.

The garbage dump is at the corner of the side of the door. Charlie and Raka will work and will not prevent Luke from continuing to decorate.

Charlie and Lakka put on their gloves dejectedly and went to work.

The cart given by Luke is not big, but very strong. The two of them have never done this kind of handling work, and they don't know how to use the tools such as rope pockets reasonably to increase efficiency.

While the two were doing it, the garbage fell down, and the work efficiency was extremely low.

Luke took time to take a look, without reminding them.

If you have good physical strength, move it a few more times, and who can blame it if you don't think about it.

More than half an hour later, there was a conversation at the door.

Luke stopped working and came out of the cubicle, and saw a young black woman talking to Charlie and Laka at the open door.

She is thin and not tall.

In terms of black aesthetics, her appearance is very delicate and delicate.

Of course, Luke has no feelings for her, it can only be regarded as pleasing to the eye.

While talking to the two black boys, the woman looked into the house and saw Luke coming out of the cubicle.

She waited until Luke reached the door before reaching out her hand: "Hello, Mr. Luke, my name is Claire Temple, and I'm Charlie's cousin. I'm really sorry for what happened today."

Her movements are not impatient, and her face does not have much guilt in facing the "suffering master", but more of a helplessness.

Luke stretched out his hand and let go: "Well, hello, Miss Temple. Do you know about Charlie?"

"Charlie has done so many stupid things, it's hard for me to get excited anymore." She smiled wryly: "You don't have to pay him for this job, and I'll help you until you finish decorating the house."

Luke raised his hand to interrupt her: "Miss Temple,

This is my deal with Charlie and Racha, they are the ones who made the mistake, and I don't need anyone to compensate me. "

Seeing that Temple seemed to want to speak again and again, he continued: "I'm a man of rules. When they take my money, they have to do things seriously, you know what I mean?"

Temple pondered for a moment, but agreed: "That's fine, but let me help."

Luke hehe: "This is a transaction. If you don't take the money, then don't use it. I will find someone else."

Temple frowned for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "OK, I will do this job well."

Then, she looked at her brother Charlie, and her brother's buddy Laka: "They will also work hard. Before I came, I had called Laka's mother, and she could find Laka A formal job and I am very happy."

Only then did Luke smile: "That's the best way. Besides, you're just a driver, don't take Charlie and Laka's jobs, okay?"

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Hearing this, and looking at the expressions of the two black boys, Temple understood: this young man made it clear that he was going to use this "job" to clean up these two idle and lazy guys.

Thinking of this, she really didn't intend to help.

Instead of letting these two boys go around stealing, let them enjoy the taste of "hard work".

For the next time, Luke was ping-pong in the house, while Temple oversaw Charlie and Raka's work outside.

It was almost noon when Selena came back.

Looking at the old pickup at the door, and the two boys who were carrying the garbage and Temple who commanded them, she was a little strange.

Parking the car on the side of the road, she walked into the open door: "Luke, are you looking for those people who moved things?"

Luke's voice came from the compartment: "Yes, I happened to meet them just now who wanted to do odd jobs, so I'll let them help me remove the construction waste, otherwise it's too much of a hindrance."

Selena walked over, lifted the plastic sheet at the door, looked at Luke who was busy in the big pit, and said with a smile, "Those two men don't look like hardworking people."

Luke hehe: "They thought of taking some things from our home as small gifts, and being educated by the enthusiastic elders, they agreed to compensate me by working part-time. The woman is short Charlie's cousin, called Claire Temple, she also With the authority of the tall Raqqa mother. She's in charge of urging them to make sure they don't get paid ten dollars an hour for nothing."

Selena laughed out loud.

Ten dollars is indeed almost double the minimum hourly wage, but if the renovation workers do this, the hourly wage will more than double.

And looking at the expressions of those two boys, it was as if they were undergoing reform through labor.

They are not happy at all with the ten dollars an hour.

After talking about this, Selena pulled another small cart and went outside the house to carry a large cart of ingredients and small supplies that she just purchased.

The panting Charlie and Laka watched as Selena took out the elastic rope and box from the house, and easily tied a lot of things, a car full of things, and moved them in two trips.

The two looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong.

Temple sighed on the side: Where did your brains go? It took a few hours to move, and some people demonstrated on the spot, but they were still confused.

No culture, it's terrible! Temple couldn't help slandering his brother and his friends in his heart.

But she was as silent as Luke, so it would be better for these two guys with excess energy to consume more physical strength and less trouble.

After a brief lunch, Luke and the two were busy until the afternoon, when he put down the tools in his hand and walked to the door with a stack of cash in his hand.

Looking at the two black boys who were already paralyzed at the door, he walked over and nodded with satisfaction: "You are doing okay today, this is your wages."

As he said that, he divided the change into three stacks, two of which were thin stacks on the two of them, and the other thick stack was handed to Temple next to him.

Temple looked at the thick stack of bills and didn't reach for it: "This is?"

Luke: "Your salary today is 100, which is the same as theirs. Then there is the car rental fee of 300, including the gas fee. Finally, the 500 you paid to the garbage collection company in advance, I called them to ask. "

Temple sighed helplessly and took the stack of money.

She advanced the cost of recycling this batch of garbage as compensation to Luke, who knew that people would not accept it at all.

Thinking that Luke had emphasized that he was a disciplined person, she no longer insisted.

She just lost her job recently, and she really doesn't have much money. Five hundred dollars is already a lot of money for her.

After Luke gave the money, he walked to the two black boys who were still paralyzed there, and patted the two of them on the shoulders: "Tomorrow, work starts at nine o'clock and ends at five o'clock, remember not to be late." ()

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