For a few tens of dollars, you can command these two guys for most of the day, and Luke is very happy to give this money.
Walking to the side, he took out two pairs of workman's gloves and threw them to the two, then pointed to a small cart next to him: "You can use that to carry the garbage, and the work will be very easy. The garbage should be taken to the door first. When Charlie's cousin drives over, I'll take it directly to the car."
After speaking, he returned to the compartment on the other side of the hall and started digging.
The garbage dump is at the side corner of the door, and Charlie and Laka are working, and it will not hinder Luke from continuing to make renovations.
Dejectedly, Charlie and Rakka put on their gloves and got to work.
The small cart that Luke gave was not big, but it was very strong. The two of them had never done this kind of handling work, so they didn't know how to make reasonable use of tools such as rope pockets to increase efficiency.
While the two were doing it, the garbage would fall down, and the work efficiency was extremely low.
Luke took the time to glance twice, without reminding them.
If you have good physical strength, you can move it a few more times. Who can blame you if you don’t use your brain when doing things.
More than half an hour later, there were conversations at the door.
Luke stopped working, walked out of the cubicle, and saw a young black woman talking to Charlie and Laka through 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 feeling for her style, it can only be regarded as pleasing to the eye.
While talking to the two black boys, the woman looked into the room 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 am Charlie's cousin. I am really sorry about today's incident."
Her actions were not impatient, and there was not much guilt in facing the "suffering master" on her face, more of a kind of helplessness.
Luke stretched out his hand and let go: "Well, hello, Miss Temple. Do you know about Charlie?"
"Charlie has done too many stupid things, and it's hard for me to get excited anymore." She said with a wry smile: "You don't have to pay him for this job, and I will help until you finish decorating the house."
Luke raised his hand to interrupt her: "Miss Temple, this is my deal with Charlie and Laka. They are the ones who made mistakes. I don't need others to make up for me."
Seeing that Temple seemed to want to speak again, he continued: "I am a man of rules. They have taken my money and have to do things seriously, you understand what I mean?"
Temple pondered for a moment, then agreed: "Alright then, but I'll count it as a help."
Luke hehe: "This is a deal. 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 younger brother Charlie and her brother's close friend Laka: "They will also work hard. Before coming here, I have already called Laka's mother. An official job and a pleasure."
Luke smiled: "That's the best. Besides, you're just a driver, don't take the jobs of Charlie and Laka, okay?"
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Hearing this, and seeing the expressions of the two black boys, Temple understood: this young man made it clear that he wanted to use this "job" to deal with these two idlers.
Thinking about it this way, she really didn't intend to help.
Instead of letting these two boys steal everywhere, it is better to let them enjoy the taste of "hard work".
In the following time, Luke ping-pong in the room, and Temple supervised the work of Charlie and Laka outside.
It was almost noon when Selena came back.
Looking at the old pickup truck at the door, and the two boys who were taking out the garbage, and Temple who directed 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 cubicle: "Yes, I happened to meet them just now and wanted to do odd jobs, so I asked them to help me carry away the construction waste, otherwise it would be too much of a hindrance."
Selena walked over, lifted the plastic sheet at the door, looked at Luke who was busy in the pit, and said with a smile: "Those two men don't look like hardworking people."
Luke hehe: "They thought of using some old things from our family as small gifts. They were educated by the enthusiastic elders and promised to use part-time jobs to compensate me. That woman is short Charlie's cousin, named Claire Temple. It's authorized by Tall Laka's mother. She's in charge of keeping them up and making sure they don't take ten dollars an hour for nothing."
Selina laughed out loud.
Ten dollars is indeed almost twice as high as the minimum hourly wage, but if decoration workers are asked to do these things, the hourly wage will be more than doubled.
And looking at the expressions of those two boys, it seems that they are undergoing labor reform.
With an hourly wage of ten dollars, they are not happy at all.
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 had just purchased.
Charlie and Laka, who were out of breath, watched Selena take out the elastic rope and the box from the house, and easily tied up a lot of things. A cart full of things was completed in two trips.
The two looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.
Temple sighed on the sidelines: Where the hell have you thrown your brains? This has been moved for several hours, and there are people demonstrating on the spot, but they are still confused.
Uneducated, it's terrible! Temple couldn't help but slander his brother and his friend in his heart.
But she was as silent as Luke, and it would be better to let these two guys with excess energy consume more energy and make less trouble.
After a brief lunch, Luke and the two were busy until the afternoon, before 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 paralyzed at the door, he walked over and nodded with satisfaction: "You guys are doing okay today, this is your wages."
As he spoke, he divided the change notes into three stacks, among which two thin stacks were placed on the two of them, and the other thick stack was handed to Temple next to him.
Temple looked at the thick stack of banknotes, but didn't reach out to take them: "This is?"
Luke: "Your salary today is 100, which is the same as theirs. Then there is the car rental fee of 300, including gas money. Finally, it is the 500 you paid to the garbage collection company in advance. I called them and asked them. "
Temple sighed resignedly, and took the stack of money.
She paid for the recycling of this batch of garbage in advance as compensation to Luke, who knew that they would not accept it at all.
Thinking that Luke had emphasized that he was a man of rules, 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 up to the two black boys who were still paralyzed there, and patted their shoulders: "Tomorrow, work starts at nine o'clock and ends at five o'clock. Remember not to be late."