He caught me red-handed today.

The door is open, and steel pipes are supported on the wall next to it. Engineering lighting, herringbone ladders, cutting machines and other equipment are placed further away.

The young migrant workers put on a pair of white gloves to put garbage into the phosphate fertilizer bags, while the older migrant workers were using electric hammers to lift the 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 for a moment."

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: "What's the matter, 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 call 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 wrong, you are just trying to fool things away?"

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 bear with me and bear with me."

Look at him wearing a pair of eyes, he is white, fat, polite, and a good talker, but 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 tiger, 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.

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, the rest time of the owners of the entire unit building must be sacrificed, right?"

"Boss, can you 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.

Use strong words to make sense and make people confused.

The young migrant worker stared and raised his eyebrows: "What? You want to fight?"

When it came to starting a fight, he really looked down on these so-called city dwellers. The guy wearing glasses in front of him looked like he was being bullied and he could 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 surrendered and gave in. They had to deal with these two unqualified and unrepentant decorators.

, just using force wouldn’t be an advantage for them.

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 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 the 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. He 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 loudspeaker.

"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 deal with things like circuit breakers in unit buildings, it will take you an hour or two to solve the problem.

Summer can heat people to death, and 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 employing people is too high.

People are sitting there working and getting paid a lot of money, but what about you, the owner? You waste your time on them and you can’t make any money. You might as well solve the problems you can solve by yourself.

In the basement, Lin Yue found the work clothes he was given when he visited the cable production line for training. 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?"

Lao Suntou recalled what happened just now and nodded subconsciously.

"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.

When it was almost nine o'clock, a bag full of decoration garbage was filled in Room 602. The young migrant workers could not 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, so 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.

Bang, bang, bang.

Unfortunately there was no response.

"Hey, is there anyone? Is there anyone outside?"

No one responded, it was quiet outside.

He picked up his cell phone and looked at it again, 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...

At this time, there was the sound of cables shaking overhead.

The two of them were panicked, anxious, and scared. Within 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 temper and stood in the narrow car facing the wall praying that the elevator would not fall down and kill them.
Chapter completed!