At the back door of the entrance to Fairwin's back kitchen, four figures were kneeling. Three of them had lonely eyes and sad looks. It seems that what misery has happened to them.

The chefs in the back kitchen are still waiters, and they naturally know a little about these people. I know that they are actually the people who went to the competing hotel a few days ago to deliberately cause trouble. Their plight was sympathetic, but these decisions were made at the top of Fairwin, Mr. Shopkeeper. No one dared to argue.

And now, after they are fired, they should have some backbone and self-esteem, just leave, why stay here with a dead face?

Everyone speculated about the secret talk, and there were several deep-seated reasons for this.

Fairwin is one of the best places in the gravel city. Not only is it less laborious, the working hours are low, and the salary is also very high. Not only does it provide accommodation, meals, and guards, but the salary is also higher than that of most shops in the city and even high-paying positions. If you leave here, you won't be able to find any other place. In other places, conditions are only poor, and salaries have only been reduced but not increased. And Fairwin is a strict entry and wide exit condition. Once you have been excluded from the hotel, it is impossible to enter again.

The other is the reason for Fairwin's fame. This is only because of the fame that Fairwin himself has, but also because of the prestige that his shopkeeper has.

The employees who were fired by Fairwin could not be said to have a place to eat in the city. But the way on which I relied to survive was somewhat obliterated. Perhaps, in the future, they will have to visit their relatives or beggars to take them in before they can continue to live in this city.

And the reason is a well-known thing, the owner of Inferwin is a doctor. The technique can be described as a wonderful hand rejuvenation, and even a healer with the power to bring the dead back to life. The people of the upper class of Gravel City didn't know him, and his fame spread far and wide outside the city.

No one has smooth sailing, and there are births, old age, sickness and death, who does not think that he may have to ask him in the future? At the same time, this shopkeeper seems to have a certain degree of business ability. Run a hotel that is not your profession at all. This makes it different from the healers who go for money.

Therefore, if you ask him in the future, it is better to maintain a good relationship in advance and be cautious everywhere...... Things like those that were forced to be removed from Fairwin, or even the shopkeeper's own judgment. How can someone who doesn't know have the meaning of a plea?

In addition to these points, there is also one thing that is puzzling. Perhaps it could also serve as one of them. That is, as mentioned earlier, there were four people kneeling. But there were only three perpetrators. In addition to these three people, there was another person who was not involved, but he also knelt down to intercede for him. That's the person in the back kitchen, most people don't think of: Chef Ogga.

Mr. Oga is the son of the head chef and is a chef himself. But even if he has the talent to work hard, he has a bad atmosphere, not only to dominate the other chefs and seize customers, but also to do something to oppress others behind his back. The means are hidden, the subordinates are deceived and concealed, and the two extremes of the father's style are staggering.

When the head chef left the restaurant, it was even more rampant. If it weren't for the demotion of the shopkeeper, I am afraid that they would still continue to suffer humiliation and grievances.

Everyone speculated that this Mr. Oga had reformed himself. Perhaps the shopkeeper was aware of right and wrong, and finally knew about his previous bad style. Then he made up his mind and spent a lot of time teaching him, and he was brought back to the right path. Although Mr. Oga has a bad style, it is clear that things are out of line. At the same time, his ability is still good, and after straightening up, he may also grow into a powerful person like his father.

At this point, Mr. Oga has not only changed his mind, changed his previous bad wind, and become an honest man who keeps to himself and abides by the rules. Now he even disregards his own safety and does not worry about his position and identity, and takes the initiative to intercede for the offender, which is really surprising to everyone.

Perhaps, he saw a few offenders like himself before, negligently, committing a great mistake that the shopkeeper could not tolerate. Thinking of the previous work with classmates, and for the same job and friend, I couldn't bear it, so I knelt on the ground together to petition, hoping that the shopkeeper would forgive.

Look at what Oga did. And there was a feeling of apprehension in the hearts of the people.

What the three perpetrators did was not murder and arson, a great mistake of a thief. It was only a moment of anger, a moment of annoyance, and a lack of thorough thinking, so he made an offensive move to others, and was put into the handle by the other party, which ruined Fairwin's reputation.

And their search goes up, it can be seen that they are stable by nature, and they are by no means people who seek to provoke trouble. All these incidents were also caused by the other party. If it weren't for the other party's deliberate offense, how could they have made such an outrageous move. Or even put yourself in a disadvantageous position?

At the end of the day, they are also thinking about Fairwin and worrying about Fairwin. It's just that the vision is not as good as the talented, the long-term is not exhausted, the consideration is not considerate, and the reckless action has caused a bitter fruit.

Reasonablely, they felt that they should not have made such a harsh decision on the three offenders. Whether it is a demotion, or a resignation, it is to retain a trace of affection and have a choice.

But this public dismissal without leaving a moment, or even announcing it to the world, is tantamount to cutting off his way of life and digging his way back. Forced the three perpetrators to a high cliff and cornered.

Otherwise, how could they kneel three feet in front of the hall today, regardless of the man's face?

But they couldn't help it. They don't have the courage and perseverance of heroes, the mind and persistence of saints, and the dependence of famous families. Just because I can't bear it, I can't imagine it for a few friends who don't get along closely.

Although the shopkeeper rarely came forward, everyone knew that he was ruthless and ferocious, and he did not allow others to refute objections. If you are not careful, you may fall into the abyss like them. Under the weighing of pros and cons, everyone kept silent and never said much.

Twenty-four o'clock on a day, twelve quarters of an hour in a single count. Several offenders knelt down from morning to night. His face was pale, his mouth was purple and blue, his body was rickety, and his whole body trembled. Looking through the autumn water, I don't see anyone crying out for it, and I don't see anyone pleading for it. Some even reciprocate the color of disgust and expulsion, which makes people chill and heartbreak.

The three of them never imagined that they would end up like this.

From beginning to end, they believe that they live up to others and Fairwin. For the sake of here, full of boiling blood, wholeheartedly living for it, living for it, not doing the slightest wrong thing that crosses the pool, and not doing a thing that does not belong to the rules. All year round, don't think about anything that doesn't belong here.

They were dissatisfied with Fairwin being bullied and insulted, angry at it, and fighting back for it. But now, like an abandoned child, he will use it up and throw it away. Even look at it without pity. Let them not be understood, not recognized.

Why are they doing this?

The pain of tearing the five organs in the chest cavity is like the pain of swallowing thick acid.

I thought that the shopkeeper would be aware of everything, whether it was reasonable or moral, even if he knew that they did it, he would keep them. But until now, they have not seen their sights and heard their voices. It can be seen that he has already broken off his kindness and righteousness, completely rejected them, and did not remember the slightest hardship and kindness in the past.

For one's own selfishness, for the sake of the so-called fame, for the so-called order, in order to give the so-called good impression to outsiders. and made a drastic move, painfully killed the killers, eliminated all the innocent ones, and even uprooted the back road.

What did they do wrong? How should they be treated like this?

They are sad in their hearts, but they are helpless. Living under the fence, all kinds of helplessness, can only bend down to seek perfection, just for a trace of slimness.

This is their dwelling place, a place for them to live. They don't know what will happen if they leave here.

As the day approached, the sky was getting brighter. Hungry, dark-eyed, swollen and aching. At this moment, they also figured it out. How could such hard-hearted people be moved by their words, and moved by their worship, and moved by their bowing, and moved by their bowing?

He is cold, without emotion or desire. He is a lifeless walking corpse. If it is understood in this way. Then, as a corpse, he may not have treated them as human beings at all. I guess that a dead body has no emotions and desires. Where is the sympathy, where is the pity?

And they were so persistent that they let Mr. Oga suffer with them! Suffer with them! He had just received the punishment, but he pleaded for their grievances. I wonder if he will be punished more severely for this! He will even be expelled from this place like them! I wonder if the trembling shopkeeper will take his father and condemn him on this ground! When the time comes, they will be even more uneasy in their hearts!

Looking up, the towering buildings.

The top floor is still the same as usual, with doors and windows closed and curtains drawn. It protects it like an impermeable wall. Don't put in a single mosquito or fly, and don't put in a single glance.

The heart is dead and the thought is ashes. They can't help but ask themselves: Why haven't you left here yet?

Is it for hope, or for resistance?