Book 1 Chapter - 20

Dang Chul-young, or Tang's details, had improved a lot and was about to recover completely.

Sixteen of the marquee crew also completed their month-long training.

Having digested the learning process to some extent, they now leave intuitively.

I was feeling that the time had come. But here's one big door.

Now that I was there, the problem was getting Ryu-Yeon wrapped up.

Because of that, Ryu-Yeon is up all night, awake all night.

I was adding to my worries over and over again.

What he's worried about is...........................

"…………………Ahhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.I don't have any money!!!

Money! It's always been a problem. I did it in the past, and I do it in the present.Perhaps that will be the case in the future.

The current money issue, of course, does not include Ryu-Yeon's money.

But again, money matters are directly related to human life.

It was not something that could be overlooked lightly.

It was the question of money that simply could not be ignored.

"What do I do? What do I do...What do I do? Oh, my God."

Ryu-yeon rolled left twice. It's the floor, so it won't bite.

The floor of the camp was of course wooden.

There was no such thing as a rug. However, high quality and quality.

Maybe because of the paulownia board, Ryu-Yeon's bad touch.

It did not offend me.

"Money, money, money, do-oh-oh!"

Ryu-yeon rolled right twice again.

Ryu-Yeon is now ripping off his hair, rolling the floor.

He was struggling in a quagmire of agony while rolling. The time of concern

The longer the hair was, the more hair was leaving the body.

If this situation continues, the number of Ryu-Yeon's hair is increasing.

There will be no choice but to shrink. At worst, to the roots.

His hair pulled out may show no signs of regeneration. as such

If possible, there's no possibility of being bald, the ultimate heinous family.

That's how much of Ryu-Yeon's hair is forced out of her hair.

It was because the number was large. But no matter how hard you pull your hair,

No solution has been reached. As expected, the increase in thinking ability is drawn out.

It seems that it was not proportional to the number of hair. Through human experiments,

Ryu-yeon, who's had a tearful look at the authenticity of the fact,

She stopped hair loss and began looking for other solutions to resolve the situation.

If you want to send the kids back to the Catholic Church, you'll definitely have to go on that journey.

Travel expenses, or travel expenses, are needed. It's all good so far.

However, the problem was that there was no money.

I've already spent all my money, and I haven't got a penny left.

Because, of course, Ryu-Yeon's own pocket in the spending we're talking about here.

Money that went inside was not already included.

The money that went into his own pocket, the fundamentals and the rudiments of the money, and the rudiments of the money.

Whatever your history, regardless of that fact, your money...

Ryu-yeon's philosophy was the idea of being.

Last time in the valley, in the arms of a grandfather who died of a mysterious cause of death,

According to my letter, I've been mastering for three months and teaching my kids.

Enclosed is the necessary expenses, and if you teach the kids, you pay them first.

If you run out of money, run out of money, need more money,

I want you to ask for more security on the silver under the Chunmuhakgwan written on it.

It was written, but now it's beyond even that.

Because two months ago, the return fee, in the name of it, was a significant amount.

Because I made the money. Because the scheduled training period was three months,

After three months, no further assistance will be available from the silver lining.

Because, before the due date, the last money is squeezed out in the name of the return fee.

It used to be.

Of course, the money went straight into Ryu-Yeon's pocket.

But, in the meantime, I've been using all sorts of tricks, using all sorts of tricks, using all kinds of tricks.

You take it, you take it, you take it, you take it from your conscience.

Now that I've robbed it, it's been spending too much.

It took me a month to ride a horse. You walk on two feet.

It is natural to be slower, and it takes longer.

Ham was in line with the story that more expenses were required. horseIt's too expensive to buy, so heaven gives you a gift from birth.

The grace of heaven, man, man, was born with a lot of resources.

Grace received) Means of transportation and beatings (:: Hitting hard;

You have to walk to the foot, a means of beating.

Of course. No matter how new the law and light it is, a telescope.

Even if you jump like a hot potato on a balloon, it's hard to shorten your journey beyond its limits.

will

It's not gonna be a small amount of money for 16 people to travel for over a month.

It was too late to pay for transportation, including food and accommodation for 16 people.

The blow was too big. But I can't help but...

That's why Ryu-Yeon is now struggling with her head-to-head.

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Roll your head, roll your head, roll your head until there's smoke in your ear.

But something, groundbreaking, enterprising and useful to facilitate a resolution.

I was agonizing over and over again because I couldn't think of a way.

"Ack! For free!"If it doesn't work, at least the minimum cost..."

"Uh-huh-huh, what do I do... what do I do... what do I do without spending a penny?

Can we send them away? There are also 16 people.

Do you have a good idea?"

I've never thought about it before, and I've never thought about it before.

It was the same.

"You don't have a good idea!"

"Travel... Travel... Travel... Homecoming...Homecoming... homecoming... 16... 16... free...

Free... expenses... expenses... brothels... brothels...Heavenly Martyrs... ..Fa Yang-ho... ..Nam.

Window............

Woorim... Woorim... Woorim... Woorim... Woorim... Woorim... Woorim...Combat... strength... strength... strength... strength... strength... strength.

Say, say, say, say, say..."

Mumbling and muttering fragments of thought like a chant.

Ryu-Yeon, who has been diligently enumerating, has an accident that suddenly hits his head.

I stopped muttering.

"Hi, Im, uh..."

"Clap!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Hahahahaha!It's all settled now!It's all settled!It's solved!

You have no objection, and you'really?I'm dying. Hahahaha..."

With loud ears, tingling palms.

Hard as you can, jump up, palm to palm, burn.

Shout out.

It passes through your brain like a meteor, like an island's brain.

Passing thoughts!

So far, Ryu-yeon has been struggling with her worries.

I've got an extraordinary way to make everyone feel better at once.

That's because it used to be.

Now Ryu-Yeon is finally ready to send his students.

Finally, I came up with a way, and now only practice remains.

"Tomorrow I'll have to go to town again!"

Ryu-yeon looks at the stars in the night sky that are about to fall into meteors.

I thought about what I have to do tomorrow, so I organized well.

One of the lights embroidered in the perforation is drawing a tail to the ground.

It was falling off.

It was a meteor.

The groundbreaking work of Ryu-yeon, who was struggling with his head wrapped,

Again, the key to high applicability and useful problem solving is China.

What the hell does this mean?Ryu-yeon is now permanent.

Are you determined to be the wensu of a permanent China vote?

It's not.

But then Ryu-Yeon, with his disciples, will strike China again.

All the more reason I didn't want to go and rip off the travel expenses again.

I wonder if Ryu-Yeon also has a conscience, but I do.

He may have hair, but he's definitely somewhere in his body.

I was insisting that I do. However, it was not a credible argument.

Ryu-Yeon, what he thought was plagiarism.

The destination of 16 of his disciples is the Catholic Church.

Paiyang Lake in Namchang!

Because of the existence of a great learning ground called the Celestial Academy.

It is the center of the Baekdo forest in name and reality.

So Namchang was more and more prosperous.

As the city grows in size, the supplies that are consumed accordingly,

It was in the world that the volume of goods was increasing. Center of Back Degree

If you're in a city that's called Zee, you'll find a way to get there.It was natural that the number of people gathering was a logjam.

So, such a bustling, vibrant city of Namchang, signs and votes.

Inquiries are being made at any time, at any time, constantly entering the country.

It was a real deal, a lot of goods going in and out.

That's why Namchang was the place where it worked.

Somehow, the number of jobs coming in and out of the country these days...

The volume was growing, but on the day of the arrival,

In comparison, the number of representatives to work on was insufficient, which led to a shortage of workers.

Plus, because of that mindless incident a month ago, it's a part of the body.

There are many broken bones, the capital of Pyoza, who is still recuperating at home.

It was a lot to be reckoned with.

Even if I re-elected Pyoza, I'd like to thank him for his high level of military capability.

It was a long way off, very hard job to pick good votes. in the shortage of manpower

In troubled countries, scattered targets for male windows.

It was this part that Ryu-Yeon noticed.

So, for one reason or another, Ryu-Yeon once again is the leader of the Central Election Bureau.

I knocked on the front door.

Of course, from the standpoint of the Central Bureau, this is an unwelcome task.

There was no mistake.

At the end of autumn, a pleasant afternoon, neither cold nor hot.

At the end of the peaceful autumn, two signatories entered the front gate of the country.

I stood guard over A month ago, someone kicked me.

The front door is now completely repaired, leaving the dent in the middle of the door.

Go, all clear, return to your original position and return to your original duties.

I stood performing. With that door behind your back, you'll see Jang-pal and two-thirds of Pyo-guk's...

I was standing guard. Today, Jang-pal and two or three of themselves...

It was because it was a day when I had to set up a group and take charge of security.

We've identified the shadow of Ryu-Yeon walking towards the signpost from afar.

Jang Pal and Isam, one of the leading agents, are faithful to the task of security assigned to themselves.

I tried to carry it out.

"What's going on?"

Two of them suddenly grabbed each other's breasts like a patient with acute heart attack.

I stopped breathing. I'm choking, and my pale complexion, somewhere in my body,

Even if it went wrong, it was exactly the same as the seriously ill.

"Oh, how have you been? Long time no see, there's a state inside! I wanted to see you.

Go tell him!"

"......................"

"What's wrong with me? Are you sick or something?

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough.

He coughed his throat as if his stopped breathing had returned, and his long arms were tail.

He rushed into the country like a foal on fire.

Of all days, of all days, you've won today's Pyo-guk security guard.

Cursing his own destiny...

The remaining layman Sam barely spoke, shaking his legs and stammering.

"Hold it in, hold it in, hold it, hold it, hold it.Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Soon, soon, soon, contact... ..."

I kept stuttering when I tried to make fun of my tongue, which was stuck in my blue face.

A lot of cold sweat flowed down on the blue ball.

"Are you sick?"

Ryu-Yeon with a worried look and a sad look on his face.

I asked him, who was even more frightened by the look on his face,

I was just shivering with a bluer face.

As a state-owned Jang Woo-yang, it was a month ago that something as absurd as it is now.

It was the first time except then. The office where Ms. Jang Woo normally conducts business affairs.

One of the Pyoza was kicking the door so hard that it was torn apart.

It was because I rushed in.

Where are we? How dare a layman say nothing to the state's office?

You're going to jump in the door without a hint? one's own roomEven the door wouldn't be this rude to open.

And right now, Ms. Jang-woo, we're going to discuss the origin of the country's history in two days.

Prepare for an unprecedented, large-scale vote, before your own eyes.

I was grappling with a mountain of papers.

Therefore, the nerves were standing straight to the end of the head.

That's the amount of money for the male javelin ticket in two days, but it's the stuff that man.

In terms of value, and in terms of the number of votes mobilized, the Central Bureau.

It was supposed to be the largest in the history of its establishment. I'm worried about that right now.

I've been working on it, and a fearless figure, the end of it's over.

A paulownia door in his office, committing a rudeness that cannot be found.

He stormed in. The state-owned Jang Woo-yang's mood is now becoming uncomfortable.

Now it seemed that the only thing left to do was explode.

And if anyone who knows his state of mind is on his neck.

There weren't many signs to do this, even if it was a waste of running stuff. In addition

The man who rushed in now was a regular man who he knew well.

You're quick-witted, you're quick-witted, you're good at growing on your own.

"That's rude, where am I? "

"Oh, my lord.I'm in trouble!"

The figure of Jang-pal, who was trying to make fun of his stiff tongue, looked pitiful. Decolorization

A cold sweat that's creaked along his white face and forehead.

And the wet back represents the feelings of the long arm.

If you were a little less offended, how are you feeling?

Why don't you go see the senator?You'd better take a few days off, you're worried.

It was so much that I spoke to him.

"What a fuss!What a big deal!"

"Mr. Roh is here again!"

"What is it? (What is it...?)

"Boom!"

The power of the two hands that lay in front of Miss Jangwoo.

The soban was shattered. That's why I've been piling up like a mountain on a tray.

Documents blew up in the aftermath, filling the air in the room. Again.

It takes a considerable amount of time to sort things out and sort them out in order.

It will be wasted.

From that day on, the Central Bureau of Trade, Industry and Energy referred to you as "Labor-Management."

There was only one character. Just an old man, or an old monster.

I was going to call it, but I heard that old monster scabove it.

Because of the possibility of a mask coming back in, the old man.

Give up the title of "Labor-Labor-Labor-Labor" and "Master-Labor-Labor-Labor-Labor-Lady.

It's what it was done.

"Ding ding ding..."

There's an emergency bell in the signpost announcing a special emergency system.

It resonated.

Crowds of............................

Fully armed sailors rushed out into the smokearmac in no time.

The grizzly white window and the white sword in their hands.

It sparkled loudly in the sun. It was a flashy sight.

"No matter how happy I am to be here, it's too much for a welcome.

It's loud, you don't have to do this!"

Scratching the back of his head, Ryu-Yeon said shyly.

First of all, before we hit the emergency bell, we ran out with the wind.

Gukju Jang Woo-yang greeted first with an example.

"Mr. Roh, what brings you back to our country?"

Jang Woo-yang himself could definitely feel the trembling of the words. Buddhist temple

I didn't want to repeat the nightmare a month ago.

When I thought about it, I felt heavier and heavier.

"Huh, your shoes, what happened? Did you take it off and sell it somewhere else?

You're not the only one, and he is.

No, he does, too!

Did you screw up all your signature shoes?Everybody's on the move.

I mean, how are few and far between people wearing the right shoes?That's how much he can afford to sell his shoes to eat.

I didn't hear it was difficult.

"Yes?"

He stares at himself with a curious look, as if he's looking at a strange man.

Ryu-Yeon's sudden and mysterious remark about La Vaughan.

Looking down at her feet, Jang Woo-yang immediately blushed her cheeks. Barefoot.

He ran out so quickly that he forgot to put on his shoes.

The face of Jang Woo-yang, who looked around the lower half of the body of the left, was even more...

It turned red, now red like an active volcano on the brink of a volcanic eruption.

Among them, like Miss Jangwoo, barefoot without shoes.

It was because 's representatives were very often seen by Miss Jang Woo.

Blushing with embarrassment, Jang Woo-yang said, lowering her head. powerfully

The griping hand was shaking slightly.

"What kind of wind is blowing this time, old man?

What brings you back in here?"

A word of desperate thought that would only stay in your head and in your mouth.

It's the only thing I'm saying that I don't let my thoughts take effect.

As long as there is one world, one life, and one chance to live in it.

It is something that needs to be cherished.

Miss Jangwoo coughed a couple of times, then cleared her face.

I couldn't keep looking ugly.

"Excuse me, what's going on.

"Oh, I heard you're short-handed at the Central Bureau these days. Around me these days

I heard the story, and I picked it up! I'm having a hard time because I'much days.

Just because you're doing it."

Who the hell is that for?You're talking to me like you don't even know?!'

Ms. Jangwoo endured the urge with infinite patience.

The powerless had no choice but to swallow their resentment.

With an awkward-looking smile, Miss Jangwoo replied politely.

"Yes! We're short-staffed these days because of the sudden growth of our business.

It's all thanks to the Ministry of Labor and Labor that our business has grown so much."

"Well, the rumor was true! That's great. That's great. And by the way, I also, uh...

Can I just open my eyes to your difficulties! I'm here to help you.

I'm here to reach out to you! It's like a redemption touch."

"I don't quite understand what you're saying!

I hope the Ministry of Labor and Labor teaches us!"

The question was very polite and polite.

It's always been Miss Jangwoo who doesn't lose politeness.

But on the outside, maybe it's honest on the inside, but suddenly, a month ago...

The pain in the stomach and the pain in my stomach.

It was the same.

"To put it simply, I'm lending you my hand. What do you say, that's a good story!

It's martial arts, but it's not a good story!

I heard you don't have a lot of work to do with a boy's window! I've got 16 of my disciples.

I'll put it on. Nam, Chang, Haeng, Ticket, Haeng, A, Mal, Il, Se! Don't say no. all the way

Isn't this for mutual good?

I know you've been through it.So their thread.

I'm not gonna say anything about history!

Well, what are you going to doin'? What? I like it! I knew you'd love it!

That's how you do it.It's been decided."

I didn't say anything.'

It was Ryu-yeon who played drums, janggu and everything by himself. Miss Jangwoo has been...

I couldn't say a word. I didn't have time for that. in front of one's own eyes

The old monster scabbard was talking to himself, and what power did he have?

You know, how dare you puke on a horse and say 'Objection!'

Still, Miss Jangwoo had no choice.

And for Ms. Jangwoo, this condition was not bad.

An old man with a monster tag suddenly came without a word and said, "How can you believe that you think you are?"

Were you nervous?

I heard from someone somewhere about the sign of the ticket that I'm leaving in two days.How worried were you about what if they came for it?

I couldn't get over indigestion and stomach medicine for the time being. Today safely

As soon as you pass by, get someone to call in Hwang family member Hwang.

Decided.

Hwang's medicine for the imperial family's vision and the medicine for the royal family's disease.

He was a well-known lawmaker who was rumored to be the best in the world.

What if that old monster-stabbed man were different? You have to give it to me!

What can a man say?

But then, of course, the signatory is bankrupt. Three generations of jobs.

It's going to close the door.