At the age of 12, she left the orphanage.
There is a limit to the number of people that can be accommodated, so there is no help for it. If I leave, one young child will enter instead.
Perhaps I was in the orphanage when I was 4 years old because someone came out that way. So, thank you, there's no bitterness. 12 years old is enough to live alone. At least, compared to a four-year-old who fished in a trash can on the back street.
Of course, when leaving the orphanage, the director of the orphanage used to find employment by using various professions. And decided, the job of working at a certain store.
Treatment like a slave with a small salary, only being given bait and a thin blanket.
…… Not bad. At least compared to garbage fishing life.
At the age of 15, adults are no longer obliged to stay under asylum and can live freely. The choices of employment have been greatly expanded, and there is no need to stay in such stores that saw the feet of orphans.
Perhaps you think that this store can be used for a long time with a low salary, but I am not that stupid. That's why I study a lot of business in between work.
I am grateful to the director who taught me reading and writing for the future. I have to give back someday.
3 years of patience until you are 15 years old. And it's time to study and prepare.
…… I thought so, a year later, the store was crushed.
……AHA. Ahaha Ahahahahaha! …… Huh.
At the age of 13, there is no decent employment. It would be good if it was just an unpaid apprentice's mouth that could be eaten, and most of them were occupied by children with connections. It's not like an orphan with no helper.
Such a child can do a crime such as pickpocketing or scraping, or a spring bunny.
Two more years.
If you can manage to survive for two years before you can get a normal job.
If possible, do not dye your hands against criminal acts or spring bunny.
But if you could do it easily, you didn't have to endure three years at such a store. From the beginning, it would have been better to do that.
In this country, human life is cheap and light. …… especially the lives of orphans.
And of course, the remuneration for that work was also low.
In the pockets of small coins lost in just a few days of food expenses, leaving the unattended shop at night and wandering around looking for work, it is the third day today that we are driven away from all sides.
The orphanage provided a work permit for the asylum-aged, which was taken back by the shopkeeper so that he or she could not move to another workplace, and could not be returned. Did you just forget to return it, was it not enough to prepare for a night escape, or did you intend to falsify it and use it free of charge for vagrants, or sell it to a fake document store?
Either way, the license will not return anymore.
I'm sorry to ask the orphanage for a reissue.
You need a bribe to get a kind of permit even if you go through the formal procedure at the government office. Especially for those who are trying to duplicate the license, such as "Lost and reissue".
In order to make a good face with developed countries, it seems that a law such as "People under the age of 15 need to have a proper permit and be under the asylum of an adult to work" They picked up the permit, gave them food, food and shelter, which meant just as much work.
Without a permit, you and your employer are subject to custody, and if you do not want to be arrested you will have to pay large bribes and you will not be able to hire.
Even if you can hire, it's mostly "that kind of job."
In developed countries, legislation that people under the age of 15 must not work unless the circumstances are clear may work to protect children.
But in places like this country, it only binds children more and more and is subject to exploitation. Perhaps the great people of this country have made this law aware of that. By the delight of the developed nations and groups, the rich people of this country, those who just work their children, and the officials who take bribes, all agree.
... Eat shit!
And when the coins in my pocket became 4 breads, the sticker came into my eyes.
“Sales Recruitment @Gallery Cafe" Gold @ coin ""
Common recruitment ads.
But there was only one difference from other recruitment ads.
… The recruitment advertisement did not include that word, which was always written as a promise.
Yes, there is an age limit of “15 years or older”.
Anyway, I just forgot to write.
Even though I thought so, I couldn't help but leave a single hope.
* *
"Oh, that, Rudina ... how old are you?"
"Yes, I'm 13!"
"Why, why apply for this store?"
"Yes, because the recruitment requirements did not have an age limit!"
The interviewer was a younger girl than me.
Perhaps your parents are rich and willing to pretend to play.
But it doesn't matter to me. Right now, if I can make the money I need to live. If so, contract with the devil!
… But the girl is still standing listening to my words. After all, that was just omission ...
"... Um, isn't it?"
If you continue saying words to the girl who has been solidified …….
"Your job title is marked with a circle for both the manager and the waitress, but who is cooking?"
Pia is back.
"Everything is ... good at calculations."
* *
"Now, this team will organize the operation team for the gallery cafe" Gold @ coin "."
... A dream?
When I received the recruitment notice, I thought something was wrong.
After all, the risks are too great to hire someone under the age of fifteen.
Employing to lie will only be a problem later. So I told you honestly in the interview. I was born in an orphanage, my store was crushed and I couldn't get my work permit, and I didn't want to bother the orphanage with a reissue. The only places you will be hired are those doing illegal work or brothels.
All other applicants are over 15 years old and have no problems. So why kick them and hire me?
Is the gallery cafe a high-profile term for brothels?
"As I wrote in the application guidelines, I am thinking about this."
"Do you have any opinion or hope?"
And the owner said, "Use it in preparation for opening the store." Without writing a receipt.
Are you stupid?
…….
………….
……………….
... It seems to be serious.
Big money placed on the table.
A 17-year-old woman who stared at me and Shirua, my subordinate just before.
It would have been a good three minutes with the two set. I finally opened my mouth.
"... I believe you ..."
"I guess you could believe me ..."
Yes, Silua returns words.
And I told Sirua clearly, my first colleague and my first subordinate.
"I'll never forgive a fool, a friendly, betrayal of a stranger ..."
Then, Shirua smiled with a terrible smile.
"……me too……"
Really……. I'm not the only one who was saved from helplessness.
And it is also a timid girl who is harmless.
"Let's do our best together, increase the number of customers, make a profit, ... and, without discouraging the owner, the enemy bounces back.
"Good!"
And the battle between them began.
* *
Three days later, the owner came.
"Yes, this"
That's why I was handed my My Asylum Age Work Permit.
Then, during a small talk, the owner also lost his whole family and learned that he was lonely in the heavens.
After the owner returned, I called Silua.
"I'm talking about this last time. I want to make some changes."
"……How?"
"From" Do not discourage the owner and bounce the enemy "is to" Please the owner and crush the enemy. "
"... I'm fine!"