Chapter 93

"Gretel, is it really OK for us to do this?"

Bud stood in the middle of the strike, looking at Gretel, who was several years older than himself.

"No problem, don't worry. Even if they want to catch people, they will only catch me, and they won't expand. After all, they still need people to work."

"Isn't that dangerous for you?" Bud was in a bit of a hurry. He seldom had such a good friend.

"Ha ha, I have my own way. There's always someone to do these things, isn't there? "

"Well, in fact, we all have such a mentality. We always want others to help them out. We just don't get hurt." Gretel said this with some exclamation.

"We all want to pursue the advantages and avoid the disadvantages. We are constantly obedient and dare not resist. In this way, we retreat step by step until we let everything out."

Gretel looked at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, covered part of it with his fingers, and a small amount of light poured from his fingers, just like a light through a dark canyon.

"Individuals are lonely and weak, but if they unite, trust and warm each other, they will gain great courage."

"I'm not fighting alone."

"This sentence is simple and simple, but it makes me feel at ease. Maybe this is the strength of unity."

Bud looked at Gretel silently. In fact, he didn't know much about ideas and principles, but he also had dreams about heroes with many ordinary people.

As the Bard said, when the crisis comes, there is always a hero. He is very powerful. He breaks everything, subverts everything and saves everyone.

When he was a child, he used to hide in the corner of the tavern and listen to the stories told by the poets playing the strings. Under the dim lights, the poets could always tell wonderful stories from their mouths. The dragon, princess, knight and magician were very lively, as if they were also sitting in the tavern, drinking ale and talking about their adventurous life.

Unfortunately, such a time has long gone. He is no longer the boy eavesdropping in the country tavern. He came to the big city to pursue his dream. Like a calf, he bumped into a hard boulder and broke his head and blood. Until now, he gradually realized that he was extremely small and vulnerable in this world, and the word hero has long gone.

If I hadn't met Gretel, I would have been lost and confused, bud thought.

"Thank you, Gretel."

"Well? Why do you say that all of a sudden? Are you going to leave first? " Gretel was a little surprised. Now the protest is not over.

"Nothing. Thank you for asking me for my salary before." Bud looks at Gretel and smiles. Although his face is not good-looking, he looks natural and honest, which makes others not think much of his appearance.

"Well, it's nothing. Aren't we friends?"

"Well, friends need to say thank you." Bud held on a little.

At the end of the long protest, nissos chamber of Commerce sent people to negotiate. At the insistence of Gretel and others, the representative finally said that he would improve the treatment of employees. The former New distillery would close down, and the employees who got sick would also get a compensation.

After receiving a satisfactory reply, the crowd protesting the strike slowly dispersed, while Gretel was surrounded by people, cheering and then falling. After that, they chose a restaurant to celebrate.

Unfortunately, there were too many people to sit in the restaurant. Finally, the group set up a bonfire on the beach and bought bacon, fish and wine.

They sat around, some loudly recounting their heroic experiences during the day, joking and praising each other, and bursts of laughter came from time to time under the night sky.

Bud also sat with them, sitting on the ground, flipping and grilling the sea fish, and every now and then he would say a few words, making exaggerated laughter.

The orange fire reflected the excited and proud faces and smart eyes, which seemed to be stained with warm orange again.

The burnt fish is sprinkled with a small amount of salt, and the fat and thin meat kebabs are dripping with oil beside the fire. A smell of food permeates the air, mixed with the fragrance of burning pine wood, which makes a group of people salivate and increase their appetite.

A little impatient to take off the meat kebab, and was hot to make a strange sound, and a burst of laughter, in the night of the beach upload far away.

When they finished eating, they began to drink again, and from time to time they sang country songs. Some people kept up with the beat until very late.

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After the evening party, bud helps Gretel back to the place where he lives. At this time, Gretel is a little drunk and walks a little askew, but at least he hasn't completely lost his consciousness.

"Bud, do you want to do anything in the future, burp ~"

"I haven't thought about it in detail. Maybe I can live a better life and eat well every day."

Bud thought for a moment and said what he thought.

"This... This can't do, one... Must have a dream ~" Gretel went astray again unconsciously.

"Dream... I don't know, I just want to live." Bud doesn't quite understand. After all, survival is the most important thing.

"Hoo, that's before you get there."

"One day, you will find something buried in the deepest part of your heart, which makes you think about it day and night. You always want to do it."

"Then you will know your dream." Gretel suddenly woke up when he said that.

"Well."

"Do you have any dreams, Gretel?"

"I told you not to laugh." Gretel is walking a little askew again.

"I want to be a great hero and be admired and loved by everyone, and then... Let countless beautiful girls fall in love with me, ha ha ~"

In the dim moonlight, Gretel laughed wantonly and started several dogs barking in the middle of the night.

Bud holds Gretel's shoulder and laughs. Which teenager doesn't like beautiful opposite sex? It's just that everyone pretends not to talk about it.

Then they talked about the beautiful girls of Hopland, from the girls in the workshop to the girls in the tavern, from the daughters of ordinary families to the first lady of the chamber of Commerce.

Stop and go all the way, slowly also finally came to the place where Gretel lived.

"Do you know who is the most beautiful girl in Hopland?" Gretel asked.

"I don't know." Bud replied honestly.

"It's Miss Lacey of the Caritas, but she seldom shows up. I only hear that she has long golden hair and clear blue eyes. Her beauty is like the moon in the sky, but not like the world."

"Is it better than Miss fengnai of anemie's family? Didn't you just say that fengnai is the best in the world?"

"Actually, I haven't seen any of them, but miss Lacey has implemented a lot of benevolent rules and benefits recently, so I think she is a hero and more beautiful than fengnai." Gretel talked about his idealistic aesthetics.

"So it is."

Bud should be with, and then will help his friend into the room, let him lie on the bed, just out of the room.

The bright moon is like a tooth. It appears and disappears in the clouds. The continuous sound of insects comes from all around. In the middle of the night, there is a chill.