The protection of corporate property security is the highest code and priority is given to all codes.
An accident occurred outside the cashier ‘ s office and was not an industrial injury.
The renewal of an employee ‘ s contract upon expiration is determined by the client ‘ s liking.
A staff member who enters the shop outside of working hours is required to comply with both the guest code and the staff code at the same time; if the staff member on duty leaves at this time, the staff member in the shop is obliged to take his place.
When the employee lets
Recruitment orders were torn to half, so that the last code was incomplete.
One.
The convenience store has been recruiting night workers since the day I moved to the area, at a rate of $500 per hour. However, it was not clear whether the offer was too generous or whether no one had been successful.
Despite the eccentricity of the store, I, who had been unemployed for two months, entered the store the night before yesterday and successfully recruited a clerk. It’s night work, but I’m satisfied. I was interviewed by a shopkeeper named Yoo Ying, who told me that I only needed to work from 9 p.m. to 3 a.m. for six hours.
However, all this is based on the premise that I must adhere strictly to the staff code during my working hours.
Besides, I have to go to work tonight.
Two.
Close your eyes.
Code 1: Working hours, when there are guests in the shop, close your eyes until the guests leave.
Make sure the guests really leave the convenience store! The only thing you can believe is the sensor in front of the convenience store, which makes the sound of “black eyes” when it senses a guest entering or leaving, and several times through the store. I’m not sure.
Code 2: When the shop is too dirty, the sensors are going to fail.
Rule number three: All guests will be at the register in three minutes, and only Anan will not comply with this rule, and he is the only customer you can “see.” Nam usually stays in the store for a long time. Please don’t answer him.
Rule four: Don’t turn your back on your guests, it’s rude.
Rule Five: When you hear the sound of the door coming from “Close your eyes” to “Welcome home”, turn off all the lights in the shop in three seconds (general switch on the right side of the counter) and find a place to lie down and remain quiet until the guest leaves.
Code 6: We do not provide death certificates here, and if any of our guests ask for them, ignore them.
Code VII: Do not enter underground storage if you do not want to become a top shelf commodity.
Code VIII: The convenience store must have new guests every hour, and if not, you need to be a guest once.
Rule number nine: You’ll be in the shop at 3:00 a.m., and he’ll call out your name, so you can hand over the cards to him and get off work.
Warning! Don’t hand over the cards to the guests! That represents your employee status.
3
I said, “Is this a joke?” Or something with invisible cameras? How am I supposed to make sure I collect the money? I’m sorry.
“Trust our guests, they’ll pay. “If you want to get paid alive, just follow the rules.” I’m sorry.
It was so weird that it made me feel funny, I asked him, “Do you follow the rules? I’m sorry.
“Everyone here must follow the code. I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you close your eyes? I’m sorry.
“The rules for day and night work are different. I’m sorry.
“What’s the code for the day shift? I’m sorry.
Before he had had the time to respond, a guest entered the store, and Yoyo Qiang quickly walked out of the cashier and behind him. He was walking almost with his guests and staring at them with his eyes shut until he reached the counter with his merchandise.
I am surprised that Yoo Ying returned to the counter to look at the guests, who put a bottle of Coke and some cash on the table, and I can’t see which currency it is. The Willows begin to talk to their guests after they have cleared the price of the goods, with a gentle and cordial attitude that contrasts with the apathy of Fong.
It was only when the guests asked me, he kept his mouth shut and then, at one point, the guests suddenly closed their mouths and picked up the merchandise and left quickly.
It was not until the guests came out of the store that they relaxed, and he said, “A fair deal is the basic rule I have to follow. Smiles, attitudes, information, lies can all be counted, and, of course, the goods that guests quietly destroy or hide. I’m sorry.
I understand his weird move: “Does the service match the amount paid by the guests?” What if the deal was unfair? I’m sorry.
And when the willows pulled up their garments, and revealed his belly and side, with the pits lying low, as though he had been eaten by some beast, he said: “Breaches shall be punished.” I’m sorry.
I swallowed my saliva, and I began to believe that the code existed, that no one would pay so much for a prank, that there was even a wound that was still bleeding, and I asked, difficultly, “…because it was difficult to estimate the exact price of the service. I’m sorry.
“No, because the guests occasionally come in together, and they cooperate with each other…”
“To bite…”
“Yes, but more for the needs of shopkeepers, all the guests here want to be shopkeepers. And he’s done it, and he says, “Just as long as the guest finds out all the rules and gets the shopkeeper’s badge, he can go to work. I’m sorry.
“What about the former shopkeeper? I’m sorry.
And the willow looked upon me with tenderness, and said: They are the guests we are going to receive. I’m sorry.
4
20:45
Yoo Ying closed the shop door and started cleaning up the shop, while I sat by and watched the staff code. To be honest, I had no idea that I was going to start work on the day my job was successful, and I was so nervous.
“There are some fee-paying clerks in this position. This is the way it is.
I’m shaking harder.
Yoyo Chiu put $3,000 in cash in front of me.
I am not shaking, and it turns out that much of the work seems difficult, mainly because the money is not in place.
I put the cash close to my head and asked a stupid question: “What if I didn’t leave after six hours?” I’m sorry.
“You’ll be a direct guest.” I’m sorry.
20:55.
“Good luck.” You should be glad that your code was made yesterday and that it’s been a long time since our guests tried to figure it out. You just have to look at the trap in the code. Well, there’s an alarm. You or the guest will call the police if they break the law. I’m sorry.
“A trap? There are traps in the code? I stand up.
“It’s not accurate to say a trap. It’s probably about time to leave, and it’s nice to be patient in explaining it to me, “Just like in my code there’s a rule that says, “No marketing to customers.” It’s good, right? On one occasion, however, when a night shift employee stood next to me waiting for a handover, when the guest asked him about him, I introduced briefly and was found to be in violation of the rules because the employee was also a commodity. I’m sorry.
I’m:
“Ah, my scar was bitten because of that violation… and it’s safe to lie at will, because the lies will be counted into the final trade price, and my tears will come down… Anyway, follow your rules and watch out for every word in it. I’m sorry.
After that, the Willows will push out the door in wait.
5
21:00
I went back to the cashier, folded the code in my zipper, and then started to put it in the memory shop again.
That’s when the sensor bell at the door rang.
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
The tone of the welcome speech has been long enough for at least two or three seconds to have anyone close their eyes before the welcome speech is over, and I have reacted to close my eyes almost before the “ding-ding-ding-ding” was over.
Darkness makes time long, gives infinite imagination and deprives human security.
Three minutes long? Are there any guests coming in?
Finally, a dumb voice was ringing in front of me.
“Hello, can you heat this lunch for me? I’m sorry.
Code 4: Make sure you’re open to the guests, not back to them.
I had a clumsy face to the guests, picked up the lunch box and moved carefully towards the microwave. When I tried to open the microwave door and put the lunch box in, and I felt it for two minutes, I felt something coming through, and the unknown almost touched my nostrils, and the smell of icy acid almost suffocated me.
When something unknown is staring at you, I’m sure nobody moves.
After a long wait, the microwave sounded “ding.”
I wanted to give the lunchbox to the “guests” quickly, and the sense of urgency to send it away over my fear, and I quickly put on the insulated gloves and opened the microwave door and took it out.
I was relieved to begin to thank the rule that when a customer is in the store, he must close his eyes.
“Your lunch. I put my lunches on the counter.
There was no response, but my fingertips suddenly touched the notes, which were left behind by the guests, and I cleaned them in the drawers.
Unlike the Fair Trading Code, my Code does not require me to worry about the correctness of the money received.
Soon there was a bang at the door. Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
I was so relieved that I was about to open my eyes and suddenly thought of the words of the shopkeeper…
“Follow your code, beware of every word in it. I’m sorry.
Six.
I didn’t open my eyes.
“Please make sure the guests really leave the convenience store! The only thing you can believe is the sensor in front of the convenience store, which makes the sound of “black eyes” when you sense a guest entering or leaving. I’m sorry.
Each sentence of Code 1 is fine, but the question is, what if the “sunkenness” did not trigger the departure? What if the second guest came in?
I waited silently and began to read the second in my heart.
All guests will be at the register in three minutes.
I firmly remember that phrase in the code, which is the most important lesson I can hide from the rules trap.
62, 63…
“Hello, check. I’m sorry.
It’s a new guest!
My back is cold and sweaty, and after that I am glad, and I even have a strange feeling of achievement. Without any warning, I escaped the trap of the code.
When I paid for the guests with my eyes closed, the sensors in front of the shop were triggered again.
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
Third.
I’m starting to worry — will I be able to make the right determination as soon as more and more guests arrive?
Having collected the money that the second guest had put on the counter, I continued to read it in my heart for a second, and now I can only rely on three minutes to decide whether or not to enter or leave.
78, 79…
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
Again, that’s the fourth welcome I’ve heard since I started working.
I’ve decided to remain silent for 200 seconds.
Three minutes have passed and no guest has come to the cashier.
I opened my eyes and there were two guests in the shop.
One of the men stood by the shelf to reach out and pick up a pack of chips, while the other woman, who was in front of the counter, looked at me with surprise and evil.
The alarm in the store went crazy.
I’ve lost my head, I’ve lost my ability to think, and there’s only one thought left in my mind: I forgot Nam!
The woman fell into the register…
7
It is hard to imagine a woman with such strength that I almost thought it was a piece of ice lying on me, that I could not resist and that she had to bite my arm so hard.
Perhaps the guest also had a guest code, and when I was screaming that I would be attacked further, the cold-faced guest left me with regret, and the alarm finally quieted down.
The woman left with satisfaction, and I shrunk my arms around the corner of the counter.
The chips chewed slowly, and Nam appeared in my sights, and he was standing outside the register with an ounce of interest. “Do you need help?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t talk to him, the pain made my mind clearer, and I stood up and ran out of the cashier, and I took bandages and alcohol and went back to the cashier and promised to face Nam.
As the wound was wrapped, Anan was staring at me from time to time, asking for a few words.
“Your name is Yen Yin?”
First day of work?
He seems to know everything, and I have endured the urge to look up to him, and I fear that the eyes are a response.
I’m even optimistic that this is a good one? As the only guest who doesn’t follow the rules, Anan must be special, and I’ll certainly respond if he stays quiet in the store and then he comes to me at the cashier’s counter after the sound of “Close the Eyes.”
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
New guests are coming.
I closed my eyes and continued to bandage the wound.
“The bill. I’m sorry.
I didn’t move, this is Nam’s voice.
“One of your rules is not to answer me. I’m sorry.
I’m standing still and my heart’s beating faster. What’s he doing? Trying to deduce my staff code?
“Give me a death certificate.” I’m sorry.
Code 6: We do not provide a death certificate here, and if a guest asks you, leave him alone.
And the code! And I took two steps back.
I am all the more alarmed at the fact that I am at the same time faced with a clear request in both codes not to respond to customers who are not available.
“Are you new here? Why didn’t you react? I’m sorry.
“Maybe a new code has been changed. I’m sorry.
“The new code does not give death proof? I’m sorry.
“Ah, the new code will not answer me. I’m sorry.
With the sound of the chips, the two guests talked, they were familiar with everything, and even started talking about the rules I followed.
The conversation was becoming increasingly uncomfortable, and I tried not to focus on what they were talking about, and I began to look back at other rules and regulations, but I was almost blank.
Who can write down the nine rules so quickly? I can remember that it’s not easy for two people who don’t talk to each other.
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
The conversation continues, and looks like a new guest.
A few minutes later, the conversation between Anan and the fourth guest moved a few steps forward, and the fifth came to the counter and put something on the counter: “The bill.” I’m sorry.
I began to pry the prices of the goods, and I did my duty to sweep the whole circle around the goods until I heard a “drop” sound, and when I finished cleaning the last one and dropped it, one voice asked, “How much? I’m sorry.
When I was about to knock on the screen to indicate the price, I suddenly felt that it was not the voice of the fifth guest, that it was more like someone talking down, and that voice was something I remembered.
Nam!
I’m not talking.
Then, in his ear, he said, “It seems that the new code does not provide for a response to me.” I’m sorry.
The fourth guest, “I didn’t answer either.” I’m sorry.
Anan: Maybe it’s about your death certificate. I’m sorry.
The coin was put on the counter.
“Did you try anything else?” I’m sorry.
Nam didn’t talk, it seemed like he didn’t want to share all his findings.
These three guests are using the convenience store as their home!
8
Not knowing how long it had passed, the three guests were still talking, and no new guests had entered the shop during that period.
By listening to their conversations at the counter, I tried to ascertain the information available to the guests, but the content of their conversations became less and less nutritious, and I went on a few steps until I heard a saying from Anan.
“Why are there so few guests today? I’m sorry.
“Who knows?”
This is the moment when I suddenly think of a code that I almost forgot!
It’s like there’s a rule that says I have to play a guest when there’s no new guests in the store for a long time!
I had to stand up. How long? Half an hour or an hour?
More importantly, I’ve lost the concept of time for a long time, and I have no idea how long it’s been since my fifth guest came in!
Darkness makes my sense of time perplexed, perhaps just a little bit, but in my sense it is a long time.
At the same time, the three guests seemed to have noticed my nervousness, their conversation stopped, and I clearly felt that three sights fell on me.
I think about the vultures in the animal world who are staring at the dead, and I think they’re probably even more desperate to leave.
Of course, I’d like to have guests come before I break the rules, and I’ve been worried about the sensors too often and not so long ago, but now I hope that they will ring.
But reason tells me it’s stupid.
When I first broke the law, I was punished only by the woman who could not be seen, and Anan was not moved because he was allowed to be seen. I was not against him. Who was the subject of the rule that “no new guests can be found in the shop for long”? Maybe all the guests, maybe this shop.
I can’t afford to gamble.
9
I started moving out against the wall.
I’ve thought about a lot of bad possibilities, for example, if there were guests coming in when I moved to half, but the code only requires guests to come to the register within three minutes, and does not require that the clerks be required to provide services within the prescribed time frame?
Obviously, new rules are visible.
“You can’t back us, can you?”
“I think I can be a shopkeeper today. I’m sorry.
Who cares if they can see it! I pressed my still bleeding arm to growl in my heart and I quit!
When I was passing through the shelf, I touched the umbrella as a stick, and fortunately the convenience store was not so big, and I moved to the front door of the shop unharmed with the eyes of the three guests.
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
I stood outside the shop.
10
The first thing I can open my eyes is to find an empty corner and start rehearsing the rules with light from the convenience store.
Code VIII: The convenience store must have new guests every hour, and if not, you need to be a guest once.
It seems I remember correctly. I looked at the watch: 22:12.
The first five guests did not go in too far to remove the time I had been punished by the second guest, and the fifth had been in between 21:15 and 21:20. I was right that I almost violated rule 8, and I had to return to the shop as a guest as soon as possible.
I wiped out the sweat of my forehead, and at this moment I felt a little bit aware of the sense of achievement and excitement of those friends who love to play horror games, who live in great fear and who pass by the source of fear.
I didn’t rush into the shop, but I kept on remembering the staff code that I was working on until I made sure that every code was engraved in my head, and then I began to think about one thing — what kind of code do guests have to follow?
I didn’t forget what the shopkeeper said, “Everyone here has to follow the code,” and since the code makes me “a guest,” I think I have to do it as a guest.
How did they do that?
I took a few steps to look inside the store, and the three guests were staring at me in silence, and in a calm and cold look, there were a few longings in their eyes, and their eyes fell on the half-turned code in my hand, and I did not hesitate to tear it down and swallow it.
There’s no clue. The only thing I can do is get in the store and pick something and put it on the register, and then drop the money and leave.
But before that, the most important thing I have to do is take off my staff badge.
After rereading the code, I found the phrase in code nine: “Warn not to hand over the cards to the guests! It’s actually a hint.
After a few deep breaths, I walked into the store.
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
The alarm didn’t ring! I was right!
I went up to the cashier with three eyes, and I put a bottle of gum on it, but when I was about to pay for it, I stopped all of a sudden and stayed put.
The customer’s currency!
It’s a currency that I’ve never seen before. That’s the kind of money that the white-class clerk collects from his guests and that’s what my guests leave behind.
I’ve been sweating my gum hand, and I’ve been thinking about that ridiculous conversation before I went to work:
“How do I keep my eyes closed to the money I collect? I’m sorry.
“Trust our guests, they’ll pay. I’m sorry.
I thought, perhaps, “an honest payment” was one of the guests’ rules?
But where am I going to find this money?
Eleven.
“Ah, can I lend you some money? I’m sorry.
Three guests surrounded.
I can’t do nothing without the cold sweat that keeps going out, or I have to go against the guest code for more than three minutes without any need.
I looked at the clock on the wall, 22:27.
I’ve been in here for two minutes.
And the hands of the guests were put on my shoulder, and I looked at him in the light, and I was the fourth, and I shined.
He kept talking and trying to get my answer, but I didn’t hear it because I thought what to do!
“I want a death certificate! I’m sorry.
I almost yelled that!
Nobody answered me, and I don’t need to.
I put down my gum and my hands were shaking.
I looked at the fifth guest and said, “What if I broke the rules as a guest?” I’m sorry.
“According as an employee, you have to provide food to your guests. You are an employee who is disqualified from being a guest for the first time, unless you have successfully separated within 24 hours of the violation. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, Nam sneezed and laughed, and then he went on and said, “We, for example, worked there before we became guests, and if we did it again, we would be locked in the storage room. I’m sorry.
I guess it was my fear that made Anan happy, and his hostility to me came down indiscriminately, and he and the other guests continued to talk, and the fourth guest left. He said he had to go to another shop to ask if he had a death certificate, which he needed today.
“What’s that for? Curiosity drives me to ask questions, and of course I’m still asking a fifth guest.
He looked at me with the eyes of a fool, and said, “Surely, it was proof of his death.” I’m sorry.
12
I didn’t do anything redundant, like sorting out the shop while I was open, entering the cash counter, etc. Soon after the fourth guest left, the fifth guest left. When it got dark, I turned back to the shop and tried to get back to the cashier.
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
New guests came in, and as soon as I closed my eyes, the words of welcome were again ringing.
“Ding bang!” Welcome home!”
It’s too saturated!
I’ve been sweating all over this code for a while now — a special guest!
Fortunately, I remember the location of the counter in front of my eyes, and I closed my eyes and had to make sure that I didn’t turn my back on the guests.
It’s hard to make money and shit!
I almost crashed into the cashier’s desk, and I shot all the lights off.
The alarm did not ring, and it appears that I did not exceed the time required to turn off the lights in the code.
The darkness came and I lay on the ground, and it was at this moment that the shelf that I hit that fell down, that the sound of heavy matter fell down inside, and even more so that I was concerned about the sound of Anam pouring down a breath, and the sound of two falling down — Nam and the new guest lying down —
Why is Nam afraid?
Is he afraid of that special guest?
He doesn’t even have to follow the three-minute payout rule, but does he need to lie down when he meets a special guest?
The sound on the shelf finally subsided, and the “creaking” of the small door on the cashier became clearer.
Leather shoes on tiles are ringing, very regular, and the guest “Welcome home” is walking into the shop.
After a few steps, he stopped. Maybe he was watching Nam?
I tried to do what was called for in the code — lie down and keep quiet until the guest left.
The shop is in a weird quiet.
I used to read seconds… about three minutes later, the alarm sounded.
The new guest who came in before the special guest broke the law! He didn’t go to the register in three minutes!
Immediately after the sound of the clinking footsteps, I heard the cry for forgiveness and the cry, but the voices were quickly silenced, and then again the sound of the clinking footsteps and heavy objects being dragged to the ground.
I was forced to hear all the voices, almost all the images in my head.
“He” dragged new guests to the room in the convenience store where the bathroom, the restroom, the storage room…
Even if the code didn’t forbid me to go into the storeroom, I don’t think I would.
The convenience store was quiet again.
13
I did not allow time to pass when I was a guest only a short while ago and began to read the seconds in my heart.
My mood is getting heavy.
“Code Five: When you hear the sound of the door going from “Close your eyes” to “Welcome home”, turn off all the lights in the store within three seconds (the main switch on the right side of the counter), and find a place to lie down and remain quiet until the guest leaves. “Code VIII: The convenience store must have a new guest every hour, and if not, you need to be a guest” is to some extent contrary.
If a new guest has not come to the door in an hour and the guest has not left, I have almost 100 per cent of the violations, the difference being only what kind of punishment I want to choose.
I count again every 600 seconds to prevent my own confusion.
First 600, second 600, third 600…
Half an hour has passed and the guest is still not out.
512, 513, 514,515…
Finally, there was a noise in the back of the convenience store.
The sound of the slipper landing was becoming clearer, and the small door into the cashier was pushed and the sound of “creaking” was sounded.
In my breath, I smell the blood.
Do people tremble in extreme fear or are they stiff? I’ve been curious about this before, and now I finally know the answer.
It’s stiff.
I’ve got my limbs tied up and even relaxed.
He’s down, he’s looking at me, he’s squeezing my chest for a long time…
When I counted the fifth 600 seconds, he finally got up and left.
14
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
I did not want to celebrate this moment in advance, but it took an additional 180 seconds of silence to get up and turn on the lights, and only Anan, who was still lying on the ground, and a blood footprint.
I didn’t even have time to be afraid, but I quickly ran out of the convenience store and came in, and then ran to the cashier, behind my back to provide a death certificate, and then quickly ran out of the store and then came in. At one point I thought I was playing games, and I didn’t have time to experience that fear until I finally returned to the cashier as a shopkeeper.
The point of departure for the blood footprints was the room in the back of the shop, where it went to the cashier, to Anan and left the convenience store.
He’s been trying to trick me into responding to his Anan standing up at this moment, and he seems to have left me in silence.
00:12.
After more than three hours of work, for the first time I was alone.
15
Code 2: When the shop is too dirty, the sensors are going to fail.
I remember a few minutes before I went to work, when I talked to Yoo Yeo about “What’s a mess?” The answer to “You’ll know.” I’m sorry.
I think I know now.
The floor is covered in blood, the landing shelf, and the goods are scattered, and I must clean them up while there are no guests.
I quickly lifted up the shelf, stuffed the merchandise on the shelf in disarray, and I could have guests at any time, and time did not allow me to pursue perfection at all, and I was prepared to drag the floor and then adjust the sorting of the goods.
The bathroom is on the left hand after entering the dark door of the convenience store, on the right hand is the lounge, while the storage room is at the end of the room, it is a fenced iron door, which is pitch black, as if there was no light at all, even if the light in the store was so bright that I could not see through the bars what was inside, but I can see the blood on the door handle of the iron door.
It is only at this moment that my fears have reached their peak, and nothing is more terrible than being observed in the darkness and blood footprints on the floor by that guest. I forced myself to ignore the blood on the iron door, ran into the bathroom and wet the mop, and started rushing to clean up the blood on the shop.
Anyone who looks at this case has to report it: late at night, 24h convenience stores, blood trails, shopkeepers in fear.
Just as I emptied half of it, I heard the door knocks inside the storage room.
Let me out!
“Small down! I am Willows!
Willows? Isn’t that the kind of guy who hired me?
This is when I realized he was still alive, and I didn’t close my eyes and get away with it.
I’m not going to open that door, but it doesn’t affect me to hear what he’s going to say.
“Your code is incomplete, you let me out, I’ll tell you everything. I’m sorry.
I’m singing to keep cleaning the ground.
Close your eyes! I’m sorry.
I:!
The sound of a familiar robotic woman, yet the content is so harsh that I close my eyes at least once.
The alarm dripping.
16
Five minutes later, I cleaned the floor while swearing obscenity — my other arm was bit, but I didn’t have any time to wrap it up.
The sensor’s “step-by-step” is too “step-by-step”!
The people in the storage room were still shouting that my code was in question, that the convenience store was a trap and that he knew how to resign.
For the first time, I said to him, “You can’t just quit.” I’m sorry.
He said, “Yes, for life. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I got an iron job at 24h convenience store.
I said, “Then tell me, how will you resign?” I’m sorry.
He said, ‘Get me out of here. I’m sorry.
I shut up.
I want to resign, not die.
17
02:00
There are not many, but many, at least I don’t have to be a guest myself, and the “too many” that I’ve been worried about has not happened, and most of the guests have been away for a while, without Nam, and they are occasionally at the counter to talk.
The man in the storage room who claimed to be a gilder had been talking, and the nice-looking guests had come to the storeroom door and talked to him, but when I tried to fool some of the guests into the storage room, they had been poured on.
I’ve kept in mind all the rules, and I’ve touched 3,000 dollars in my pocket once in a while, and there’s this idea that it’s good to keep doing it.
In order to prevent the missed three o’clock shift, I also put out a three o’clock alarm clock.
02:22.
The people in the storage room began to hit the door.
“We’re all that man’s reserves! I’m sorry.
“You think breaking the rules is just a bite? Well, every time you get a bite, you have to work another month to quit. I’m sorry.
I thought, is this a 24h convenience store or a start-up company?
I said, “Are those blood yours?” I’m sorry.
“Yes, I am not trying to deceive you. I just need to go to the hospital and help me.” The code only says you’re not allowed in the storeroom. You’re not allowed out of the storeroom, are you? I’m sorry.
He’s right, but I don’t want to hear it.
There is only half an hour left to leave, and I do not want to lose heart at the end.
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“Do you remember the rules on the list? I’m sorry.
The men in the storage room calmed down, and he stopped yelling and shouted and began to reason with me.
“I said, “Everyone here has to follow the code, but not just the staff code. Do you think there’s a code on the list you saw before you went in there? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but slow down the movement of the new guests.
Yeah, I remember. He’s right.
I haven’t been in this convenience store since I was discouraged by strange regulations.
I remember the so-called supreme code.
“The protection of corporate property security is the highest code and priority is given to all codes. I’m sorry.
“You have to let me out because I’m a commodity and one of the company’s property. I’m sorry.
I thought of Code VII: Don’t go into underground storage if you don’t want to become a top shelf.
Does that mean he’s already a commodity? No, no, no, no, no.
I started to waver, “But you came in off-duty.” I’m sorry.
He said, “When you come in off-duty, you have to follow both the guest code and the duty staff code, which means I’m both a guest and an employee at this point in time, understand? Trust me and you can’t afford to gamble, can you? I’m sorry.
I said, “Then tell me what the last rule on the job offers is. I’m sorry.
He said, “When an employee makes another employee break the law, the employee can leave office. I’m sorry.
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His honesty reassured me, but it could also have been a lie to my trust, a breach of the law, and then his own departure?
But even if I had access to the code a few hours ago, there were many ways in which he had made me break it.
For example, when I open the door, grab my wrist and let me keep my back to the store door, so that whenever a guest enters the door, I break the rules; or, after the door, he grabs my badge and takes my employee’s identity while I close my eyes — after all, I can’t determine if he’s still an employee.
On the balance of pros and cons, I decided to return to the store as a guest to open the storage door, as it was only when a guest came to the store door and beat the door of the storage room while he was talking, which at least proves that the customer had access to the storage room.
I’ll open the storage door and leave immediately!
02:48
“Ding bang!” Close your eyes when it’s dark. I’m sorry.
I walked out of the convenience store, took off my badge and returned to it as a guest.
“I want a death certificate. I’m sorry.
“There is no death certificate here. I’m sorry.
The alarm’s ringing!
Someone answered my question! It’s Willow!
This moment, I’m like an ice cellar!
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And remembering the recovery in mind, I thought about the code that was on the job list: The entry of an employee in the store outside of working hours is accompanied by the observance of the guest code and the staff member ‘ s code of duty and, if the staff member on duty leaves at this time, the staff member in the store is temporarily replaced.
In other words, at this moment, Yoo Yi-gyu is a substitute night clerk!
Even though this moment is a violation of the rules, I am not happy to survive!
Because at this moment, I must follow the guest code — a bite of the willows that break the rules, or it will be me that break the rules.
And at this moment I have only two options left.
Or, “Punishment” in the storage room… It’s against the staff code. I don’t know who it is to punish.
Either leave the convenience store and become a guest who will never be a shopkeeper.
0300, close.
The moment I walked out of the convenience store, the iron door was thrown out behind me, and I looked back, and my free willows were bloody and came out.
“The code that was torn apart was that when an employee made another employee a guest, the employee could retire early. I’m sorry.
He came to the convenience store on purpose before the special guest came in! Use myself as bait to break the rules!
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But that was the day before yesterday.
I was standing out of a convenience store, watching the shopkeeper walk around, and in my eyes, he looked like a hot roast chicken… And the only way I’m gonna bite it is if I walk into the store and let him break the staff code.
“Isn’t it the rule now that it’s dark?
“A change. A Nam explained that when he became a guest, I finally understood why Nam was so special, because he was the shopkeeper once before he became a guest, and that the welcome word was a special guest, “Welcome home”, and he was one of the investors. Apparently, Anan was familiar with everything here, and he went on to say, “When an employee becomes a guest, the code he follows is immediately replaced. I’m sorry.
I lamented going into a convenience store and trying to take a chance.
The sensor sounded a welcome word in time, “if you hear.”
The end–
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
