These two black aunts are the mothers of Charlie and Laka, and they are Luke's "hardcore confidants".
Charlie and Laka can now earn more than 3,000 US dollars a month, all thanks to Luke who "trained" their decoration skills in advance.
As for whether cleaning construction waste and moving bricks are decoration skills, these two old ladies obviously don't care.
Money is truer than any words, and it will not lie.
This aid station was only built after the Great War in New York.
Luke's Disability and Poverty Relief Foundation has been donating regularly to the Clinton District Social Work Office.
This time the foundation bought the dilapidated old building and handed it over to community volunteers to take care of the homeless in New York's postwar community.
The home improvement company shut down the entire hospital at first, and came to work overtime for a day, roughly repaired the damage, and separated the large space into small rooms, public toilets and bathrooms with composite panels.
Although everything here is rudimentary, 24-hour hot water is provided, you can take a bath, and there are clean old clothes to change.
If there are no requirements for hairstyles, social worker aunts can help you shave your bald or untidy hair.
Now, it's safe here.
Every day, a patrol car from the 15th Sub-bureau passed by, and the patrol police came to check the occupants sooner or later to ensure that no one came in with a weapon.
Junkies are not here.
Thanks to the two of Toluke, the trafficker gang in the Clinton area has changed almost five times.
It took only four months for the first three replacements, and half a year for the second two replacements.
It's not that the gangs behind are more persistent, but that they have no experience in the first three rounds.
One gang was hospitalized en masse, and within a few days another one appeared again, coming in one after another to grab the site.
But after the first three forks, all the pigs knew that the business risk in the Clinton area was extremely high.
The fourth batch was delayed for two months, and the group fractured in less than two weeks.
The fifth batch was delayed for four months, and it didn't even last a week. Not only did everyone go to the hospital, but even the headquarters in Brooklyn were taken away.
More than two hundred people entered the hospital together, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
Since then, no trafficker gang has dared to enter the Clinton District.
Because they all understand that it's not that Batman doesn't know how to follow the vines, it's just that he doesn't have that much free time.
The repeated media reports after the New York War let everyone know that Batman "leaved", and the members of the Bat Squad were completely silent.
But still no gang dared to enter the Clinton District.
Master Batman has "peacefully ascended to heaven" with a weapon, and Black Catwoman is still fine.
In the legend of the Broken Knee Demons, the contribution rate of Black Catwoman is no less than 50%.
For those violent criminals against women, she is even more ruthless than Batman, and her limbs are completely crippled.
Relatively speaking, many criminals would rather meet Batman. As a man, at least he won't be too ruthless.
The gang members hid far away, but the other scattered robbers did not have a good time, and were knocked out from time to time during the robbery.
This is much better than the treatment of fractures, but it is not a problem to suffer from headaches and dizziness for several days, and it is not a problem to have to go out every day to find food.
As a result, criminals of all colors left this hellish neighborhood one after another.
The law and order in the Clinton district is now well-known in New York. At night, street crime is almost extinct.
There is a small supermarket and a small fast food restaurant on the street of Guangluke.
Without those gangs and gangsters who come to rob and steal every now and then, it is not difficult to do this kind of small business.
Even if there are gangs and gangsters coming in to make trouble, they don't necessarily need Batman to show up.
These two stores are opened by a few aunts nearby, and their children basically work in home improvement companies and social workers.
If there is any abnormality, dozens of people will come out from the side.
They are the new sithounds of the block—at least big enough to deserve the title.
After chatting for a while, Luke and Selena patrolled the rescue station.
After reading it roughly, except that it is a bit noisy and shabby, everything else is fine.
It is much more comfortable than building a shed with cardboard and plastic sheeting on the street corner outside in winter.
But the rules here are stricter than other places, and many homeless people who are used to wandering are reluctant to come.
This was Luke's intention.
He didn't want this place to become a prison for criminals, it was only for civilians who were willing to obey the rules.
Suddenly, a girl walked out of a room quickly and almost bumped into him.
Luke grabbed her shoulder and laughed: "Why don't you go to rest? You shouldn't be taking care of children at work, Skye."
The girl was Skye who was "picked up" from the sewer some time ago.
At this moment, more than two months have passed, and her originally too thin body has basically returned to the appearance that an ordinary girl should have.
The blush on the cheeks, the fine beads of sweat on the forehead, and the slightly rapid panting all showed the vitality of the girl.
Seeing Luke, she whispered in surprise, "Luke?"
Immediately, she took the "fragrant smell" trash can a little further away in embarrassment: "Wait, let me send it to the trash station first, okay?"
Luke let go of his hand: "No problem, I'll wait for you in the lobby."
Skye nodded again and again, said hello to Selena behind him, and walked away with the trash can.
Selena turned her head: "It seems that she is in good spirits and can help take care of the children."
Luke looked into the small room and found that it was a mother with two children.
The older one, four or five years old, was looking at his younger brother and giggling.
The younger one was only two years old, and he was also looking at his brother with a smirk.
Their mother was a little young and was scrambling to pack.
Luke knew what was in the toilet paper and diapers left on the ground without looking. He could tell the smell even if his sense of smell was 99.9% closed.
He pouted, turned around and slipped away: "She should find a bigger trash can."
Selena didn't look at it at all, and turned around and walked to the hall long ago.
A few minutes later, Skye, who hastily threw out the trash, saw the two.
Just thinking about coming over, she raised her hand in embarrassment again: "Wait a minute, I'll wash my hands first."
Luke waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem, and then smiled at Mrs. Charlie, "Two cups of coffee, Maria."
"Do you know Skye?" Maria quickly grabbed a disposable paper cup from the service desk, poured two small cups of coffee, and asked curiously: "This kid is good, he is honest, and he is better than my stupid son." Much smarter and more diligent.”
Luke nodded: "I met it by accident. It's not safe for a girl to be outside alone, so I let her come here."
Sugar and milk were next to him. He answered Maria's question, and at the same time put a piece of sugar and a small amount of milk in his coffee, and Selena doubled both.
Picking up the coffee, he sat back on the plastic chair next to him and handed Selena a cup: "Taste how it tastes."
When it comes to coffee, Selena has better taste than him.
After taking a sip, she hummed: "It's about the same level as the one on the report list."
Poaching is unavoidable anywhere.
The list can only show what you bought, but it absolutely cannot prevent people from returning the good ones to their own homes.
This is also one of the functions of field visits.
Sipping his coffee, Skye trotted out from the bathroom.
Seeing that Luke was still there, she was relieved.
These two are really too busy. They either go to work or stay at home every day.
She has a lot of work here, and she is too embarrassed to come directly to her.
Today's chance encounter is really great.