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Chapter 842 Chapter 858 Compensation is a job?  (1 update)

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    Luke looked at the expressions of the four people and smiled brightly: "Just kidding. However, from the looks of them, they probably don't have any money, so forget about losing money"

    The two black boys suddenly became more energetic and seemed to be encouraged by the good news.

    "But!" Luke continued unhurriedly: "The compensation should not be less, lest they think they will not be punished for doing bad things."

    Fudge was more straightforward this time: "Okay. As long as you don't beat them seriously, you can do whatever you want."

    The lips of the two black boys turned white again: Brother, do you want to play so awesomely!  I won¡¯t pay your lawyer fees!

    Luke waved his hand: "I have no interest in beating children. But, you said just now that you want them to find formal jobs?"

    Fudge nodded: "Yes, otherwise they would be in jail in less than two years wandering around the streets like this, and they would be dead on the streets in a few years."

    Luke: "In that case, if I temporarily hire them to work for me, it will be considered as the compensation they give me."

    The four people in front of them were all stunned: "What?"

    This condition sounds more like Luke¡¯s compensation to these two black boys, rather than their compensation to Luke.

    Luke continued: "I'm going to renovate my house these days, and all the construction waste will be handed over to them. The salary is paid daily, and it's about ten dollars an hour."

    The four people were stunned again.

    The current minimum wage in the United States is just over five dollars an hour, and many workers at the bottom are fighting to increase their hourly wages to about seventy-five dollars.

    The hourly wage of ten yuan is really not low for temporary workers.

    Luke looked at the two black boys: "Which one of you has a driver's license?"

    The two black boys shook their heads together, but the shorter one added: "I can drive, but I don't have a driver's license."

    Luke was not surprised.

    The United States is a country on wheels. When he was in his early teens, he was encouraged by Drex to drive tractors and pickup trucks on the ranch.

    "But to get a driver's license, you have to pass a written test. The short black guy definitely didn't like this, so he didn't go get the driver's license.

    "Then find someone you trust who has a driver's license and can drive. He also earns ten dollars an hour. He will be responsible for driving you to dump the construction waste. If you can find a car to transport the waste, the car rental fee can be calculated separately."  he said.

    The two black boys looked at each other, and the shorter one said: "Then what are we doing?"

    Luke glanced at him: "Of course the driver is only responsible for driving. You two should just concentrate on moving the garbage."

    The two black guys stared wide-eyed: "What?"

    Luke said leisurely: "If you have professional skills, you can make money with your skills. If you don't have the ability, you can just work hard. Isn't this very reasonable? Who told you not to have a driver's license."

    The short black boy gritted his teeth and felt annoyed: Damn it, I know how to drive, and even drive very well, but I just don¡¯t want to take the exam.

    With just one thought, he was reduced to doing hard work.

    Don¡¯t accept this job?

    He looked at Fudge beside him and directly rejected this naive idea.

    If he can make money and make up for what he just did, this guy will definitely force himself to accept this job.

    If he hadn¡¯t accepted it, Fudge would have definitely gone on a ¡°home visit¡± and his cousin would have caught him and nagged him for a few days.

    Under the watchful gazes of Luke and Fudge, the short black boy nodded angrily: "Okay, I'll go find the driver later."

    Luke nodded with satisfaction: "Remember, my request is to transport the construction waste to a specialized waste disposal company. If you just throw it anywhere, you won't get paid."

    The short boy said quickly: "I have to pay money to go to the garbage disposal company."

    Luke: "I will pay for it, do I still expect you to pay it?"

    The short boy lowered his head.

    He has no money, so he can only accept his fate!

    Fudge suddenly interrupted: "Charlie, your cousin is still at home recently, right? She also has a pickup truck?"

    The short black boy Charlie was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised: "You want to ask my cousin to drive?"

    Fudge smiled: "I believe her."

    Charlie was speechless.

    Of course Fudge¡¯s meaning is that he can¡¯t trust him, so it would be best to find someone who can deal with him and keep an eye on him. His cousin can also make some extra money by the way, so why not do it.

    Fudge looked at Luke: "Is that okay?"

    Luke: "Okay. Well, you are Charlie, you areRaqqa, right?  "

    The two black boys nodded.

    "You can start working. If you work earlier, you can get more salary." After Luke finished speaking, he opened the door and signaled that they could go in.

    Charlie and Laca looked at the door that they wanted to enter just now, but now they felt that it was just a prison door, and their legs were as heavy as lead.

    But under the gaze of Luke and Fudge, the two had no choice but to move in.

    Entering the house, the two men groaned in despair as they looked at the garbage pile that had piled up into a hill in the hall.

    Charlie couldn¡¯t help roaring in his heart: Are you renovating or demolishing the house?  Why so much garbage?

    In fact, Luke didn¡¯t demolish the house, but he dug a hole in a temporary compartment in the hall.

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    Outside the house, Fudge said a few polite words before saying goodbye: "I will call Charlie's cousin. Her name is Claire Temple. She should be here soon."

    Luke: "Okay."

    Fudge pointed to a small building diagonally opposite, where they were just before they came over: "That's Matt and I's office. We own the Nielsen-Murdoch Law Firm on the third floor. You  If you need anything, you can come find us there.¡±

    Luke: "Okay."

    After saying this, Fudge shook hands with him and left.

    After Luke let go of his hand, he took the initiative to take two steps, stood in front of the thin young man and stretched out his hand: "Matt, let's get to know each other and let's chat together when you have time."

    Matt stretched out his hand, the two shook hands, and then let go.

    Luke looked at the hand and raised the corner of his mouth: interesting.  A recently graduated lawyer actually has such hands.  It looks like this hand is more suitable for hitting people than my own!

    Watching Fudge and the others leave and return to their law office more than 20 meters away, he also returned to the house.

    Looking at Charlie and Laka, who were staring blankly at the pile of garbage, he laughed: "How about it? Seeing this huge business, you are all so happy that you are speechless!"

    The two black boys stared with cow-like eyes, and the whites of their eyes were exposed more: Can you say something humane?  This is a lot of stuff that we need to move.

    Luke did it on purpose.

    Will you be happy if you make money?  No, for the idle gangster children, letting them move bricks honestly is the greatest torture.

    ??For them, it is better to steal and rob if they work hard to make money by moving bricks, that way they can get money faster and easier.

    ??Easy and fast are the key points here.

    In the past, you could just steal something and sell it for tens of dollars, but now you only earn tens of dollars after working hard for several hours moving bricks. Is this the same thing?

    He is very aware of the mentality of this kind of gangster, so he doesn¡¯t mind paying wages.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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