Chapter 83 Red Dates
Going out and turning left, the only sound in the corridor was Tu Lanxun's footsteps, which even covered up the sound of the cleaning wheels sliding, making it float vaguely in the air, as if something was following behind.
Tu Lanxun successfully found the elevator. The freight elevator and passenger elevator were separate. The doors of the first-class freight elevator and the second-class freight elevator faced each other in the compartment. The doors were very wide, and there was a sense of indifference hidden behind the plain steel color.
The elevator happened to stop at the next floor, and she didn't have to wait too long before it arrived. The giant metal door that looked like a giant incisor opened to the side, revealing a space inside that was very spacious for an elevator.
Tu Lanxun couldn't help but think that it was so big that there was still room for two cleaning trucks to be parked side by side, and it was enough for a basketball player who was at least two meters tall to lie down horizontally in it.
Can lie down in it...
Tu Lanxun found it hard to shake the thought that this elevator was not only suitable for transporting freight but also coffins of various sizes.
The elevator stopped on the sixth floor. Tu Lanxun pushed the cart out. The electronic screen of the cleaning cart automatically lit up, showing the planned cleaning route and the current relative position of the car.
Cleaning is a laborious task, even with the help of equipment.
The bright lights in the corridor made people dizzy, and there was a smell in the air that was neither fragrant nor not. Tu Lanxun didn't know if she was too nervous. In short, she felt a little nauseous and her eyes could not focus.
He leaned forward, his vehicle supported by a turbine-type scrubber that touched the ground, removing even the smallest dust particles. There were also separate machines to clean the walls and corners; all Tu Lanxun had to do was control them all, moving forward simultaneously.
After one trip, her forehead was actually slightly sweaty. It took her twenty minutes to sweep from one end of the corridor on the sixth floor to the other, and this was under the premise that Tu Lanxun tried to speed up as much as possible.
"Random cleanliness inspection is required." This sentence popped up on the electronic screen.
Three bright spots appeared on the route map. Tu Lanxun pulled out a long-handled instrument from the side of the cleaning vehicle, went to the randomly designated locations one by one, and placed the mine sweeper-like device on the ground.
“Cleanliness is up to standard.”
“Cleanliness is up to standard.”
“Cleanliness is up to standard.”
Three notifications flashed simultaneously from the earphones and screen, indicating that the floor work was satisfactory. Tu Lanxun heard Zhong Tie say through the earphones, "Wow, you're quite talented at this. Other new cleaners generally have trouble using these machines."
Tu Lanxun felt a tightness in her heart, and she couldn't perform so well from then on.
The next step is to wipe the glass and ceiling. Both glass and ceiling are Level II cleaning tasks, which means daily cleaning, and do not need to be done very thoroughly.
She pushed open the window, and the automatic glass cleaner attached itself to the inside and outside of the window, starting to move on its own. Painting the blue xiao required only standing by and watching. Occasionally, she would manually finish the edges that the machine hadn't reached, scraping them with a small, thin-handled sponge.
It's not difficult, just time-consuming.
The cool night air blew in his face, but it wasn't refreshing at all. Tu Lanxun stared at the hazy scene outside the window, his mind drifting back to the garbage dump he'd noticed while mopping the floor.
The garbage storage area should be a special elevator, similar to an enlarged version of a hotel food delivery machine, which can be lowered from the top floor to the bottom floor and can accommodate five or six full extra-large garbage bags.
In other words, it can transport people.
Tu Lanxun simulated the location of the garbage storage on the first floor and suddenly realized that the place was very close to the auxiliary building, just on the side of the building. When she walked into the auxiliary building during the day, she didn't find any similar facilities there.
Can we infer that the garbage from the auxiliary buildings will also be classified as the main garbage point?
Including the big red date that was poured out.
Forty minutes later, Tu Lanxun finally finished cleaning all the windows in the corridor. With just over an hour left until two in the morning, she worked neither too fast nor too slow. Zhong Tie stopped making any noise, but Tu Lanxun still felt like her stomach was twisted like a towel, and she wanted to vomit.
After observation, it was found that there was a blind spot for surveillance in the corridor on the sixth floor, where the garbage storage point was.
Since there was no public restroom on this floor, Tu Lanxun couldn't think of any way to escape the surveillance, unless...
Unless she took the garbage elevator downstairs and went to the main garbage point to look for the lost part of the communicator.
It can only be tonight. According to the neurotic cleanliness of the manager of Junxi Manor, all the garbage will probably be cleared in one day and will be taken away by tomorrow.
The night shift is Tu Lanxun's only chance to leave the dormitory reasonably.
She patted her cheeks, looking a little tired, then slowly raised her head and came up with an idea.
Tu Lanxun began the last step of the cleaning work - cleaning the ceiling and the outer edges of the door frames in the corridor, as well as the places where the wall decorative strips could catch dust.
The more detailed the work, the more troublesome it is to fart and smell it, and the lower the replacement of machines. When painting the blue xun, you can only use a wet brush and a dry sponge to clean the corners bit by bit. It is obvious that the designer only considered art when drawing the blueprint, and did not care about the life and death of the cleaner at all.
After cleaning the last few dusty corners, Tu Lanxun shook his body. It is normal to have a physiological reaction of cervical compression if you keep your head down for too long.
But she bravely picked up the ceiling vacuum cleaner, which was fixed on the cleaning cart, and pushed it forward. However, she still needed to manually support it with her hands to accurately suck the dust from the ceiling.
Tu Lanxun's movements were deformed due to fatigue, and he was even a little lazy. For a Tibetan identity, being lazy on his own initiative is more important than being unskilled in the job.
Finally, she stumbled from exhaustion and accidentally grabbed the pole of the ceiling vacuum cleaner. The pole, which had been deliberately loosened, finally tilted down and was hit by Tu Lanxun's hand, falling on the floor tiles.
It wasn't broken, but two parts jumped out. Tu Lanxun looked around very realistically, and seeing that there was no one around, he quickly rushed over to pick it up, then pulled the cleaning car to the nearest depression in the structure - the small space where the garbage storage point was located. Holding the pole and the fallen vacuum cleaner head, he disappeared from the surveillance camera in a sneaky manner.
On their first day, the cleaner was afraid of damaging public property, so they went into hiding to repair it. This is perfectly reasonable.
As soon as Tu Lanxun walked into the blind spot of the surveillance camera, he restored the vacuum cleaner pole in a few seconds, leaving only the vacuum cleaner head wrong.
After opening the hatch, she placed the garbage in the cleaning car on the lifting platform and squatted on the platform. Then a ghost hand stretched out from the side of her head, and Liu Maosheng helped her press the "transport" button outside.
The silver chain where N lived was placed in the mezzanine of the cleaning cart.
Tu Lanxun agreed to return in ten minutes.
The garbage lift is much more unstable than an elevator. Tu Lanxun sat in a disposable recycled cardboard basket. The four walls were moving upwards, and she had nowhere to hold on to. She could only hold on to the garbage bag to steady her body.
Calculating the time and speed, the elevator just reached the third floor and suddenly stopped.
Tu Lanxun was shocked.
The garbage door opened automatically, and the light from outside came in. A strange cleaner stood outside, looking in.
In the disposable trash basket, hidden in the darkness was a huge garbage bag. The cleaner muttered, "Hey, who's on duty upstairs? The bag is so full."
Without thinking too much, the cleaner stuffed her two large garbage bags onto the lifting platform and even pushed the inner bag deeper in. Fortunately, she used another bag instead of her own hands.
Tu Lanxun hid behind a garbage bag, his heart beating so fast that he could almost hear it outside. He dared not move for fear of disturbing the garbage bag and making a noise.
The hatch slowly closed again, and everything returned to quiet darkness.
After a long wait, the lifting platform finally touched the bottom, the sealed wall panel behind it opened automatically, and the lifting platform suddenly tilted backward. Tu Lanxun felt himself sliding down with the garbage bag, and finally felt a pain in the back of his head, and fell into a large square cart.
This is a rather spacious room, surprisingly clean. There are only a few electric garbage trucks parked side by side. In a ventilated position in the far distance, there is a huge sealed garbage bin, which is divided into several different colors and can be directly loaded onto a forklift and transported away.
Maybe it’s due to the layer-by-layer sealing process and ventilation, there is no odor at all.
Tu Lanxun adjusted the position and found that the ventilation door next to the sealed trash can was facing the side of the auxiliary building. In other words, according to the principle of traffic flow, the garbage from the auxiliary building was also transported here and then taken away.
She ran over, the metal grille of the ventilation door chopped the light from the street lamp outside into small pieces. She opened the first trash can, which contained ordinary cleaning garbage. She searched through it and found everything from fruit peels and packaging to detergent bottles, but there was only the bottom, and there was nothing she was looking for.
Tu Lanxun turned to the second box, and from it came the smell of medical supplies and a faint smell of blood.
The third box must have come from the annex, because when Tu Lanxun opened it, he saw the same drink bottles and snack bags as the ones in the vending machines. The main building of the manor wouldn't have such commonplace items.
There was a chance. She put on a large, clean garbage bag and leaned over to look inside.
After searching in a hurry, Tu Lanxun touched a slippery but slightly frosted little thing in the gap at the bottom of the garbage.
Hey, Tremella.
Tu Lanxun became excited, like a wild raccoon digging out of a trash can, half of his body was buried in it, and he was groping around near several small garbage bags that smelled of brown sugar.
In less than two minutes, she held five or six jujubes in her hands, most of which were squeezed flat and crushed. Tu Lanxun pinched them one by one, and after the third try, she squeezed out the small part wrapped in plastic film.
Destroy all the dates, Tu Lanxun restores the trash can to its original state according to memory, and finally tears off the trash bags on his body and head, crumpling them into small balls and stuffing them into another sealed trash bag, then closing the lid.
"Nine minutes and ten seconds have passed." Liu Maosheng whispered in his ear.
Tu Lanxun ran back at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, opened the garbage compartment door, and sat on the lift while wearing a garbage bag.
The vertical passage was pitch black, and no sound could be heard from outside the doors of each floor.
She waited for a few seconds, and the board under her body lifted up and began to rise again.
Finally reaching the sixth floor, the garbage hatch opened. Before Tu Lanxun could jump out, he suddenly heard a voice from outside:
"Hello, is anyone there?"
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