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"Someone is here, here is someone." The young migrant worker looked surprised.

"Hey, there are people inside, help us."

The older migrant worker also knocked on the door and shouted: "Friends outside, please help inform the property management that someone is trapped in the elevator."

bang bang bang~

bang bang bang~

"Help!"

"Help!"

The young migrant workers yelled twice, put their ears on the crack of the car door, and concentrated on listening to the movement from outside.

"How? Is there any response?"

"Is this? Whistle? Is that man whistling?"

yes.

Lin Yue was whistling, and while whistling, he pasted the A4 paper with the words "Elevator out of order, suspended" on the elevator door layer by layer.

Posted from the 11th floor to the 1st floor, left the community after work, returned home in Yu Huanshui's appearance, lay down on the bed, and let out a comfortable breath looking at the ceiling.

It's quiet now.

Cool!

According to the logic of the two migrant workers, in order for them to earn money, everyone has to sacrifice their weekend rest time. From his standpoint, it is normal to sacrifice the interests of the two migrant workers so that everyone can sleep well on weekends.

You don't take care of me, why should I take care of you?

I'm weak, am I right?

Finding a comfortable position, he pulled the blanket over his body and fell asleep.

I slept from 9:30 in the morning until 2 in the afternoon. I finally felt refreshed. I got up and went to the restaurant to cook a pack of old altar sauerkraut beef noodles for myself. In the workshop, start the elevator and various functions.

...

11, 10, 9.8, 7...

Ding.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the car door opened. Sister Dayu, who was holding her son, and the two owners on the fourth floor looked at the two migrant workers who were curled up in the elevator as if they had been wheeled, and didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with this?" the Northeast man with a crew cut kindly asked.

Before the two migrant workers could speak, Lin Yue who came down the stairs said, "I'll just say it. I advised them not to use the elevator to transport decoration waste, but they didn't listen. What's going on now? Did something happen? Fortunately, I was a little frightened. Hurt and touch, if the elevator falls, people will die."

The young migrant worker pointed at Lin Yue and said, "You...you...I...I..."

"You what you? Me what me? Did I tell you that you can't use elevators to transport decoration materials on the rainy day? Did you listen? No, no, no, retribution is coming."

"You did it, you must have done it." The young migrant worker gasped and said, Lin Yue went up to argue with them that it was impossible to leave, and the elevator broke down not long after, just in time for the two of them to carry the decoration waste down , how can there be such a coincidence in the world.

"What happened?"

At this time, a man and a woman walked in from outside the corridor. The man wore a flowery gown and white trousers, a pair of sunglasses on his face, and a big gold chain under his neck. exposed.

Lin Yue lied and said: "Oh, the elevator was broken because they were transporting decoration materials. It took a long time for the maintenance company to fix it, and the whole unit had to climb the stairs for a long time. I heard that the mother-in-law on the seventh floor almost didn't remember it. Let it go, now the family is taking oxygen, and her son is clamoring to go to the property management to settle the score."

The man in the colorful coat took a look inside, hey, aren't these two migrant workers he hired.

"I told you that you are not allowed to use the elevator to transport decoration materials. If you don't listen, something has happened now. If you haven't worked all morning, you two will be deducted from your wages for a day. What? If you don't like it, don't do the job if you don't like it. "

He saw how many people were around in the corridor, and when he heard the owners complaining, the mother-in-law on the seventh floor almost hiccupped. How could she dare to excuse the two migrant workers, and immediately drew a line to clarify her position.

"You...you..."

The young migrant workers have been trapped in the elevator for so long, afraid of being tired and hungry, and they were wronged to break the stairs when they finally came out. This is not the end. It is obvious that the playboy asked them to use the elevator to transport decoration materials, and now they are biting them back .

Is there still justice in this world, is there any morality?

"You're bullying me, it's you who's bullying me." He got up and rushed towards Lin Yue.

Over there, Lin Yue kicked him over, knocking him to the ground and making him unable to get up for a long time.

"As you all have seen, he was the one who started the attack. This is my conditioned self-defense."

Sister Dayu was stunned for a moment, thinking that this is the strict wife who is known in the whole unit? Wimpy? How do you get a set of seductive people?

She didn't know what Lin Yue did, but she knew he must have done something, which made the two migrant workers dumb and unable to speak out.

The older migrant worker walked over to pull up his nephew, looking at Lin Yue with fear in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we are wrong, we are not good, we broke the elevator, we will never use it to transport decoration materials in the future, I will compensate everyone here."

The young migrant worker was furious, and said with his eyes wide open, "Uncle, it's obvious that he... is the one who plotted against us, and in turn framed us for breaking the elevator."

"Let me tell you that the key to the workshop is in the hands of the property owner, and only the property owner and the maintenance company can get it. If you slander me like this, believe it or not, I will sue you for slander."

Lin Yue glared at them after saying this, separated the people in front and entered the elevator.

"None of them? That's good."

He pressed the button for the fifth floor, the elevator door slowly closed, and the car moved up.

Sister Dayu looked up at the ceiling, shivered, and became more determined to avoid him in the future.

Can't afford it.

I can't afford it.

...

Turn around Tuesday.

Lin Yue fell asleep on his desk, mainly because he was too involved in studying last night. When he came back to his senses, it was already dawn. Although everyone in the company knew the game between himself and Zhao Juemin, they regarded him as Mid-Autumn Festival For quasi-unemployed people who have to pack up their things and leave after the festival, it doesn’t make much sense to go or not to go, but it’s not good to be too loose, because Zhao Juemin has to be monitored. After all, their criminal evidence was photographed before the fake cable workshop stopped production. It is more powerful than collecting evidence late at night after the fake cable workshop stopped production.

"hey-hey……"

Boom, boom, boom...

There was a knock on the table.

He looked up and saw that it was Zhao Juemin, who was standing by the desk looking at him, and all the employees next to him were holding back their smiles.

"If you want to sleep, go home and sleep, what are you doing here, a hotel?"

"Ah? Oh." Lin Yue stretched heartlessly, yawned, took a sip from the cup on the table, and found that the water was cold, frowned in displeasure, and picked up the cup Go to the water dispenser.

Zhao Juemin said: "I'm talking about Yu Huanshui. It's been more than a week this month, and you haven't developed a new client yet. You really don't want this job anymore?"

"Yes, why not? Not only do I want it, but I also want to get promoted and raise my salary."

The colleagues around couldn't hold back any longer, and the whole room burst into laughter.

Lin Yue took half a cup of hot water, looked back at them and said, "You guys, don't laugh, there will be times when you are envious and jealous."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was another burst of laughter.

A male colleague in a white shirt next to him approached Wu Antong and said, "You really hit the spot, there is something wrong with my brain."

Wu Antong said: "I heard that his wife took the child back to her natal home last week and is divorcing him."

"Oh, no wonder, it seems that this incident has hit him hard, and he has mental problems."

At this time, Zhao Juemin saw the two whispering people, came over and asked, "What are you two talking about?"

Thanks to the sword god Qinglian, the bad guy Cong for the 100 starting coins, the 200 starting coins for paying the news, and the 100 starting coins for the fly swatter to kill the mosquitoes.