I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 26 Destiny
Hart looked at the two plates of food on the table, "But what about these things?"

"Don't worry, he will come back after finishing his work." Xia Ya said.

Hart nodded, and then he said with emotion, "Your friend works so hard that you don't have time to eat the meal you ordered."

"Yes." Xia agreed, "I wanted to drink with him today."

"But it's normal. Over the years, jobs in the imperial capital have become more and more difficult to find, and the competition is fierce." Hart said.

Xia Ya was enjoying the delicious food in front of him with a knife and fork. Hearing this, he asked curiously, "Is it hard to find a job in the imperial capital?"

Hart raised his eyebrows and looked Char up and down, and Char was also looking at him.

The boss has a very delicate mustache, with some noble air, but more like a butler of some nobles, perhaps because of many troubles over the years, and many forehead lines on his forehead.

He smiled slightly, "Looking at your clothes and temperament, you must be the kind of person with a good family background who doesn't need to work?"

Before Xiaya could answer, he continued, "In recent years, many foreigners have come to the imperial capital. They work hard, and most of them used to farm. Salary way to get a job.

Those big bosses will of course prefer to give jobs to these people. "

Shaar raised his eyebrows and nodded, "True."

"What does your friend do?" Hart asked curiously.

Xiaya thought for a while and said, "It's not easy to explain, but he still needs some skills in his job, so he is not afraid of being replaced by outsiders.

And his unit is good, has a fixed source of customers.

As a public institution, it is very difficult to be fired after becoming a full-time employee, because the working hours are uncertain, sometimes busy, sometimes very leisurely. "

"Sounds good." Hart nodded, "It's good to have a stable job these days."

"Make hard money." Xia said with a smile.

As he spoke, he cut a piece of meat sausage with a knife and fork and put it in his mouth. The rich aroma of meat bloomed in his mouth. While the fat was rich, it also had just the right amount of chewiness. Both the texture and taste were very good.

No wonder Sebastian recommended it to himself so enthusiastically, it was really worth a visit.

"Hey, who isn't?" Hart said empathetically.

He looked at the kitchen and continued, "I have to go to work, so I won't chat with you here. I wish your friend a smooth job and a steady stream of customers."

Xia raised an eyebrow with a strange expression, but still replied.

"Lend your auspicious words."

However, Hart did not leave immediately, but still stood there. His eyes were looking at a storefront not far away at the moment. The team that had just left here had already arrived at another storefront.

It was a flower shop, and the owner of the flower shop was a woman. She was holding a baby who was still in the swaddle, and she was talking to the group of people with tears in her eyes, but the distance was too far to hear clearly, but it seemed, Seems to be begging for something.

The child in her arms was wailing, but the person arguing with her mother was smiling.

Hart put his hands on the table, clutching the tablecloth tightly, without saying a word.

"Do you believe that evil is rewarded with evil?"

A voice behind him interrupted Hart's thoughts.

He turned his head, and saw that the gentleman who had just chatted with him was leaning on the back of the chair, holding a teacup in one hand and a saucer in the other, watching him quietly, waiting for his answer.

"Evil is rewarded with evil?" Hart was a little puzzled.

"This is a Buddhist saying." Xia Ya said, "It means that those who do evil will eventually receive retribution from heaven."

Hart fell silent, and after a while, he smiled bitterly, "Sir, I'm just an ordinary person, I don't think so much.

I just want to make a little money to support my family and my employees so they can support their families. "

Shaar nodded, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and continued.

"I believe it."

"What do you believe?" Hart asked.

"I believe that there is some kind of natural law in this world, the axiom of good and evil, and karma." Shaar said calmly, with a little thought in his eyes.

At least, this world exists.

"What you said is really profound." Hart smiled awkwardly, "You should be studying philosophy, right?"

"It's about the same." Xiaya said, "Anyway, they are all majors that can't find a job."

Hart continued: "Although I don't understand some things, I know what you mean."

He has seen many young people like this. They lived a good life since they were young. They have never encountered any difficulties. They are well protected by their families. They have never seen the dark side of this society, so they will have many naive thoughts.

He turned his head, looked at the group of people not far away, and murmured softly, "When you reach my age, you will understand that there are always many things in this world that are not as beautiful as you imagined.

In this world, good people don’t get good rewards, and bad people go to the end, there are too many things.”

Xiaya took a sip of black tea silently, and didn't speak any more.

And Hart also turned around, ready to enter the kitchen.

"Director! Be careful, Chief!"

A noise from one side caught his attention.

He turned his head, and not far away, the Director Rick seemed to have fallen to the ground for some reason, and one of his shoes was thrown to one side.

The uniformed personnel immediately stepped forward to help Rick up, then picked up the shoes and placed them at his feet.

Rick touched his hips in pain, and put his feet into the shoes cursingly, but obviously, he was too fat to bend down to buckle the heels, so he lifted his feet back and tried to lift on the heel.

However, this independent movement of the golden rooster is obviously difficult for his weight. He has some difficulty maintaining his balance, and he falls to one side. One of his feet jumps a few times to the left, trying to maintain his balance.

But obviously, this was of no avail at all. His entourage reacted and wanted to go forward to help, but it was too late.

He fell heavily to the ground, and the back of his head hit the sharp edge of the sidewalk.

Even here, Hart could hear the jaw-dropping sound of bones crumbling.

Blood mixed with some other liquids continuously flowed out from under the back of Rick's head, and flowed into the foul-smelling ditch on one side.

Many people witnessed this scene, and the people from the Commercial Management Bureau were also stunned.

The whole street was silent.

After a few seconds of reaction time, panicked and hoarse voices came from among those people.

"Chief!"

"Quick! Get to the hospital!"

"Stop the bleeding! Stop the bleeding first!"

People surrounded Rick in a panic, trying various methods to rescue him.

But everyone knows that the probability of survival of this kind of injury caused by the back of the head is almost zero.

Rick, dead?
Hart didn't even react, he felt a little ridiculous.

He had imagined many times that Rick would receive what he deserved, such as when a new emperor came to power and vigorously rectified the corruption in the imperial capital, or when his backer stepped down and he was also liquidated by the new forces.

But it never occurred to him that this was the case.

A. A simple accident that can no longer be simple?
For some reason, Hart suddenly remembered the conversation with Xia just now, and subconsciously looked at Xia.

Everyone was shocked by the scene before him, but he remained calm, as if he was not surprised by it.

Holding the knife and fork in both hands, he enjoyed his breakfast gracefully. In this panic environment, the sound of his knife and fork clashing with the iron plate was particularly obvious.

As if sensing that Hart was looking at him, Shaar picked up the tablecloth on one side and wiped his mouth, then sighed to him.

"Fate is really unpredictable, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)