"I'll do it."
A colder look than the ice cap in the North Sea stared sharply across the street.
A low voice.
The heavy acupuncture that made the listener suffocate came out as an answer to the gaze.
"Oh my God."
Dragon and tiger.
Shin-soo and the beast's eyes hit each other in Ho Gong and sparkled.
The pushover is gone, and what's left is a showdown between true masters.
"A small stamp."
Hwang Jong's eyes shone uncharacteristically.
"This is too little. If you think about the money that the top of the galaxy will invest, you have to guarantee me five percent.”
He was the heir to the top of the galaxy and was determined.
But who is dealing with him? It was nothing less than Chung-Myung, a demon of reversal that went through everything from prenatal to midair to subterranean.
"You're saying something that's not like a merchant. Who can't spend money on what they have? The important thing is to plan a business that can make money.”
"But capital is…….”
"There's a lot of money for Hwasan, too."
Wang Jong flinches.
"If it doesn't work, we can do it in Hwasan. I'm putting you on the top of the galaxy as a loyalty, but I'm disappointed if you come out like this."
to be sick
Hwang Jong groaned low after being caught on the spot.
But he's actually leading the top of the galaxy. I couldn't back down this much.
"Hwasan has funds, but he can't create a distribution network…….”
"Oh, that's fine."
"The son of the perfect family is eating a bowl of rice in Hwasan. He's of little use to himself, but his family is a successful merchant."
Chung-Myung's gaze turned to Jo-Gol, who sat in a corner. Jo-Gol asked with a slightly more subtle look.
"Don't you pay for the meal?”
I had a lot to say, but Jo-Gol was a person who had a surprising (?) sense. I could see that I shouldn't dare to open my mouth here.
Hwang Jong's worries have deepened.
Definitely, Jo-Gol's house was one of the four thousand teenagers.’
Such a place could form a distribution network as good as the top of the galaxy.
Confidence is good, but conceit is not good. There is no reason why other stores can't do what the top of the galaxy can do.
At that time, Chung-Myung opened his mouth again, slightly.
"Do you think Hwasan won't be able to do business elsewhere unless he's at the top of the galaxy?"
"Well, that can't be true.”
Wang Jong quickly waved his hand.
It's good to negotiate, but you shouldn't mess with it. Especially as far as that Hwasan Divine Dragon.
You're a viper, you're a viper!’
There is no one more reliable than me when I am a friend, but there is no one as scary as I am when I am separated. If negotiations break down after trying to eat a little more, only the top of the galaxy could become a dog chasing chickens.
"Yes, but a cow stamp. As you know, this is a job that requires communication with dignitaries and objectors. So the top of the galaxy will be much more helpful than the mall in Sacheon.”
"That's why I'm giving you this discount."
Hwang Jong's hand shook as he grabbed the teacup.
"We pay for everything, we work for everything, and it doesn't make any sense that you're going to sit back and eat an arm's worth of food! You're more of a gentleman than a bandit!'
Even the manpower needed for the job, such as brokerage houses and branches, is something that the top of the galaxy has to do.According to Chung-Myung's argument, Hwasan would sit there and scoop up his pocket money just because he had made a deal.
I couldn't turn my stomach, but...….
"If you don't like it, quit."
"Who, who said no? What kind of man is that kind of lookout!
Wang Jong shouted in surprise.
Chung-Myung grinned at the response and struck the final wedge.
"Then sign a contract.”
The condition is hell. But it was a rope that I couldn't help but grab. I had to eat and watch even if I died.
"Hey, why are you making that face? The top of the galaxy gets something more important than money."
Instead of answering, Hwang Jong sighed.
In fact, Chung-Myung was not so wrong. I don't know how much revenue will grow here, but it's not what matters to the top of the galaxy.
"This is where we have to put our bets on it'’
In the meantime, the top of the galaxy has invested huge amounts of money in Hwasan. But so far, the investment has only eaten away the fruits, not the top of the galaxy.
'Money is good, I don't care.’
The important thing is location!
In order to move to the top of the world, it is important to push ahead with what other merchants cannot do and make it successful. And give everyone else a sense that the top of the galaxy is different.
To do that...….
Wang Jong nodded emphatically.
Signing a contract on this condition would make a big profit, but I could give up any amount of money for a bigger one.
"Wow, that's a good idea!"
……It's just heartbreaking to see that refreshing and joyful expression.
What can I do if I do? I couldn't help it more than I was involved with Chung-Myung.
"Instead, you have to take good care of ghost Mundo in Hwasan."
"Oh, don't worry about that. I'll make it perfect."
At his confident words, Hwang Jong nodded and pulled out the contract. Chung-Myung opened his eyes wide.
"Huh? You've got it ready.”
"…Wouldn't it be better to be certain?"
You let him fill out the contract, and you're not going to get stabbed in the back!
"You're so thorough!"
Look at that. Look at that.
I'm sure he's trying to do something else, that thing!
How the world can't trust the Taoist more than the ordinary Yangmin! You'really!
Hwang Jong sighed and signed the contract after filling in the ratio. And I went straight to Chung-Myung.
"Here you are."
Chung-Myung began to read the contract carefully.
The meticulousness was so subtle that it seemed to savor every word. Hwang Jong frowned.
"…a small stamp?"
"Wait and see. This is here, um...….It looks fine on the outside…….”
Chung-Myung alternately glanced at Hwang Jong's face with the contract. At first glance, he seemed to make sure that there were no hidden toxins in the contract.
Oh, my god.
How much have you been giving to Hwasan, and you're doubting the top of the galaxy, not anywhere else? And the contract that the small owner prepared himself!
Since then, Chung-Myung, who has been glancing for a long time to check all the contracts, soon put down the contracts with a big smile.
"Hahaha. What, you don't need to look at this carefully. Between us?"
"……I love you."
Wang Jong smiled brightly at work.
Anyway, this contract must be made! No matter what!"Elders, I think this is good enough."
"Let me see."
Hyun Young accepted the contract with a sour face as if he was not interested. Then, just like Chung-Myung, he began to check every single word.
When I saw what the two old men and women were doing, I could believe that they were my paternal grandparents and grandchildren.
After the review, Hyun Young finally put the contract in front of Hyun Jong.
"Long writer. You can stamp your seal here."
Hyun Jong looked down at the contract with a sour face.
"Yes, Jang Moon-in."
"It's a really good...….”
"That's what Chung-Myung does. Do you think you'll manage to earn your own money? Just stamp it.”
There was sadness in Hyun Jong's face looking down at the contract.
After taking away a man's mastermind, the whole of Hwasan is now getting caught up in it'
Can I really trust these guys?’
In the past, the words of Hyun Young and Chung-Myung were believed to have risen from the well, but distrust has not gone away in everything.
Grieving, he reluctantly stamped two copies of the contract and stuck them out.
"Let's do it!"
Hwang Jong and Chung-Myung held hands together.
He's an enemy before the contract, but he's a comrade who's more than a contractor. Both of them knew this better than anyone else.
"The management of ghost doors is essential for the success of this job."
"Don't worry. But I'm still thinking about going there myself."
At a welcome sound, Hwang Jong nodded loudly.
"There's nothing more I can ask for if you'll do that. By the way, a small stamp, would that be all right? You must be busy."
"It's okay. Fortunately, the ghost door was near Sacheon. I was going to stop by Sacheon.”
When Hwang Jong tilted his head, Chung-Myung shrugged.
"Yes, I have something to stop by at the dang."
Wang Jong asked with a blank face.
"Why the dangga?"
Hwasan's disciples flocked to the back of Jang's office.
There was no reason why Hwasan's disciples couldn't get together here either. One, the strange thing was that everyone gathered had a shovel in their hand.
Yoon-Jong asked Baek Cheon.
"But why did you ask me to bring the shovel?”
"Do you understand me? He'll make me do something weird again."
The two soon faced each other and sighed deeply.
Now, Chung-Myung didn't feel any objection or doubt whatever he asked me to do. If someone asks you to do something like this, you'll ask because it's weird.
"But after calling him like this, Chung-Myung...…. Oh, there he comes."
I could see Chung-Myung walking towards this side.
"Are we all here?"
"Yeah, but why are we here? What's with the shovel?"
"You're asking the obvious. Where do you use the shovel?
"Where do you sell land?"
"You know it well."
Chung-Myung pointed with his chin at the garden that rose sharply behind the place of the long writer's place.
Everyone's eyes turned to the garden.
There was a moment of silence.
What do you want me to peel what?
I don't think so.
The eyes, which were full of absurdity, surprise and fear, returned to Chung-Myung.
"No, are these guys deaf? Take that off. That! That mountain!
Eventually, angry Chung-Myung looked at Baek Cheon with a pale look."Chung-Myung아."
"That's a mountain."
"I know. I told you. It's a mountain."
No, you crazy bastard!
Why are you suddenly opening a mountain that's fine?
"…I don't know if my head is weird or if your head is weird…"….No. Your head must be weird."
That's for sure.
"Why are you asking me to peel that all of a sudden?”
"I'm going to dig out the one below."
"Down there? What's down there?….”
Baek Cheon's eyes shook violently.
Come to think of it?’
When I imagine it in my head, it's that thing under that hill. Wasan's Remarks, so...….
"Living for the rest of the year.
"He, what are you gonna dig it out for?"
What kind of trouble are you going to cause this time, man?
"I'm taking it to the Dangga.”
Baek Cheon tilted his head as if he didn't understand.
"You're taking the notes to the dang family? Do you want to renovate it?
"Tsk tsk tsk. Sometimes think, Dong-Aeng."
"You son of a b*tc*!"
When Baek Cheon tried to jump into a rage, Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol naturally folded their arms in his arms.
"Stay still, Sasook."
"Well, it happens all the time, and you're in a temper."
"Let go! Let go of me!"
Baek Cheon flashed his eyes, but his arms were as hard as a lock. Chung-Myung kicked his tongue.
"What if I attack you? You're going to fight with a wooden sword?”
Baek Cheon looked down at the wooden sword hanging from his waist. Then he turned his eyes away and calmed down.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Chung-Myung kicked his tongue and continued.
"This is all for the death penalty."
"…what are we?"
"The death penalty is weak, so they keep using black. Then, when you meet a proper master, you'll lose your sword in one shot and you'll get fired."
Chung-Myung's eyes shone blue.
"You can make a sword that never breaks in the first place! I'm going to take it to the dangga. And I'll ask you to make me an iron sword!"
"……What are you making?"
"A sword in its infancy."
Chung-Myung said in a nonchalant way.
"If you meet someone who's going to cut it, you just have to die. There's nothing wrong with it."
Baek Cheon stared at Chung-Myung with his mouth wide open, because he couldn't find anything to say.
It wasn't until long before he asked in a trembling voice.
"So, you're going to draw a note from the temple and make a sword out of it?"
I didn't even feel motivated to die. It was almost impossible to know where to start and fall.
It was at the time when he was agonizing over what to say to sort out the situation.
"Oh, so we get one sword for the rest of our lives?”
Everyone's head turned at Jo-Gol's words.
"It's very expensive. Most elders of the gate don't dare."
Kendo is treated as a treasure with a small mix of late-life seasons. But…….
"If it's the size of that note!"
"I'm more than free!"
Hwasan's disciples begin to exchange eye contact with each other's eyes.
"Now, wait a minute! Kids……."
Jo-Gol was the first to bravely rush with a shovel. Following this, the other disciples rushed in with a loud roar.
"Keep your distance! It's sold in one go!"
"I'll finish it today!"
"One more shovel while you're at it! Just dig up your back!"
"A sword in full life! A sword in full life!"
Hwasan's disciples shoveled with crazy eyes, and a huge cloud of dust rose behind them.“…….”
Meanwhile, a cold sweat began to run down Baek Cheon's forehead as he watched it.
Then Chung-Myung came and stood next to me and tilted his head.
"What are you doing?"
"Sasook makes sword the most, what if she's still like this here?" Go ahead and dig."
Baek Cheon asked over and over again.
"Well, are you sure this is okay? If you cling to the sword for inspection...….”
"What nonsense are you talking about?”
"Who's going to compliment you if your sword breaks while you're talking about it? That's the sound of a good swordless man with a stomachache! The better the equipment, the better! If you're not good enough, you should have a weapon!"
"Don't talk to me. Go get it!"
Chung-Myung happily rolled up the corners of his mouth as he saw the mountain where the dust clouds bloomed.
"I don't have any treasure to put in, what's the point of having a comment?”
I'm going to use it for something!
Isn't that right, long sentence?
You're right! Well done this time!
Why are you so positive today?