Chapter - 413 Episode 413. I'm so hot-tempered. Oh! (3)

"…who just got in, aren't you the Lord of the Small Group above the Lord of the Galaxy."

"I think so."

"…How far are you going to grow your work?"

Baek Cheon looked at the foreground with a face of great anxiety.

Even Wang Jong attended the event where Chung-Myung and Hyun Young led the ghost door's rumor liquor.

"Are you really going to do it right?"

"…I know."

"I don't understand. Why are you nervous?"

When Yoo-Esul asked, Baek Cheon's face was distorted.

"Yes, of course, it's welcome to do a new business in Hwasan. It's not something to worry about."

"That's right."

"But the problem is that Chung-Myung is the one leading the business. Have you ever seen what he's done end peacefully without a commotion?"

Yoon-jong added with a serious face.

"And the damage usually fell on us."

"That's what I'm saying."

Baek Cheon glanced at the foresight with an anxious look on his face.

"This time, it should end without a hitch."

Baek Cheon and Yoon-Jong sighed at the same time.

"…Business is good enough."

Hwang Jong, who opened his mouth after much thought, looked at the map on the table with a serious face.

"How can I put this…"…."

That's brilliant?

No, it's not.

It wasn't supposed to be ingenious. Many countries are already squeezing their brains to shorten the time to carry things.

Many people were practicing the word "time is money" with their whole body.

But…….

'This is definitely an idea that no one else can do.'

Ordinary signatories would not dare to hire the gatekeepers of the gate, the size of a ghost gate.

Regardless of money or profit, fighters are ashamed to jump into such a trifle.

It was Chung-Myung, and it was Hwasan, so I could at least bring it up.

It's just...

'It's a question of whether the lower-case owner of the ghost gate will understand this.'

Hwang Jong looked at Dowon Chan with a worried look. Then said Dowon Chan, who had been silent for a long time.

"I…….a small stamp."

"What?"

"No, it's not that I don't understand, I do understand……."

"No, I don't think you understand yet."

"It's not that, I understood.Only……."

"No, I don't think you understand."

Hwang Jong's face, which had been serious, was softened.

It's not a matter of understanding.'

I forgot for a moment that it was Chung-Myung who was pushing for this. With that monstrous drive, he'll do anything.

"I fully understand. That this is a big money thing."

"It's not that bad."

But we need some backup shots.

Wang Jong looked at Dowon Chan and said,

"I don't think you know how much profit this will bring yet, but it's worth more than the money you think."

"…Yes?"

"You can't just take this as a quick movement of the mark. How many do you think are the doorways to the ghost gate? They can't work like a common expression."

Dowon Chan tilted his head.

"Then……."

"If you're a businessman, time is sometimes more important than money. There are times when you have to move things as soon as possible, even if it's a matter."

Next to him Jo-Gol shook his head in agreement. Hwang Jong's explanation was smooth.

"That's who we're going after. Those who want to move things quickly. Those who can afford to cut back on that time. And again...."He paused and stroked his chin.

"Even those who want to show off that they can move things with this much money."

"What? What do you mean by that?"

"Ha ha. This is a little difficult, so let's move on."

Wang Jong smiled bitterly.

It would not be easy for them to understand the pride of those who had only money. No matter how much I explain it, there is bound to be a limit.

"Anyway, if you do a good job, you can get ten times as much as the original fare and a hundred times as much as the original one. This is a huge thing."

"Come on. Not a hundred times."

Then Chung-Myung waved his hand as if it was too much.

"No, it's a cow stamp. It's really...…."

"Ha ha ha ha. Hwang Jong Sodanju exaggerated a bit. What do you mean a hundred times as much as moving a thing? Hahahaha!"

"No, this is...…."

Wang Jong quietly shut his mouth in the middle of his speech.

Apparently with his mouth, Chung-Myung's eyes were not smiling at all.

'Ah...'

Only then did something flash across my mind.

If the ghost moon-ju finds out that this makes a huge profit, he may suddenly change and demand too much money for them to receive.

'...that's already.'

Merchant, he's already considering something he didn't think of...…. In a sense, it's terrifying.

"Anyway!"

Chung-Myung stretched out his hand and punched the table.

"This is a big help to the ghost gate, too! Really!"

Then Dowon Chan, who was thinking hard, tilted his head.

"But I don't understand at all.… If that's so important, why don't the objectors hire the fighters themselves to carry the goods?"

"How are you going to hire him?"

"…Yes?"

"It's not like there are fast masters all over the road. If they thought they'd be hired easily, they'd have already taken it away from their home country."

In particular, bizarre fighters who are only quick to use new laws and little else are rarer. But it doesn't have to be said.

"And it's a problem if we hire them."

At the words of Hwang Jong, Dowon Chan tilted his head and asked back.

"What the hell is that...…."

"If you want to hire them to move them, of course they're valuable and valuable. Or a very important document. But what if the person carrying the item steals it?"

"…I'm doomed."

"Yes, no matter how many coffins we mobilize, it's hard to find a man who's determined to run away from this vast meadow. Especially if he's learned a new and fast technique."

Dowon Chan nodded unconsciously.

"So you can't just be quick. There must also be someone responsible for the work. Even if something is lost, you can compensate many times, and if the person carrying it causes trouble, where to chase it to the end of hell and destroy its back!"

I don't know the former, but the latter certainly made sense.

'You're gonna die.

Dowon Chan's eyes are on Chung-Myung. When I thought about what the smiling young gentleman looked like a while ago, I felt my spine cool.

"Come on, would you do that if you didn't want to die?"

Look at me.

Wang Jong smiled and opened his mouth.

"The issue of compensation can be trusted in the name of the top galaxy. That shouldn't happen, but we have enough money to make amends when a problem breaks out."And Hwasan adds.

It wasn't once or twice that Hawasan had his tongue sticking out trying to gauge the money he earned from the car trade with businesses. Perhaps Hawsan would be the island's greatest rejection in less than a decade.

"Most of all, there is trust built on the top of the galaxy, not only with high officials, but also with the rejection of the Middle East. If we start a business under our name, everyone will trust us and leave the goods."

So get over it.

Come on, man! I'm making a lot of money.

Hwang Jong's eyes began to fill with desire.

This is a project that has never been properly explored by other leaders and countries. If it could be used well, not only money but also the reputation of being the best transportation company in the central field would follow.

Knowing how much money fame would give, Wang Jong was bound to get his butt kicked.

"But……."

But contrary to his expectations, Dowon Chan's response was lukewarm.

"I really understand. That this is a great opportunity. One……."

Far from moving on, Dowon Chan's eyes were more determined than ever.

"I'm sorry, but I refuse."

"…Lord of the Word?"

Dowon Chan shook his head at Hwang Jong, questioning his ears.

"I'm a man who has decided to devote my whole life to re-growing the ghost gate. Money doesn't matter to the ghost gate now. The important thing is that the ghost gate will regain its status as it did in the past. In order to do that, ignorance is more important than anything else. I think you will understand what I mean if you are unmanned."

Dowon Chan, who thought he had succeeded in delivering his meaning politely and firmly, looked at Chung-Myung with a proud and bright face.

But the return response was far from Dowon Chan's expectation.

"What?"

"……."

"No, is this man dreaming now?"

"Chung-Myung아. It's a foreigner."

"But you're dreaming."

"That's true."

Hyun Young burst out laughing as if he was dumbfounded as he thought.

Chung-Myung looked at Dowon Chan and kicked his tongue and said,

"Madam. No, Lord of Small Words."

"…Yes?"

"Does a warrior live on dirt?"

"……."

No, I'm not. I'm eating.

"Madam, have you been to Shaolin?"

"Go, I haven't been there."

"Even the most successful doorkeeper in the world starts the day by waking up in the morning and sweeping the place where the chrysanthemum guests come, and making room for them to bow." Do you study martial arts harder than the Shaolin boys?"

"……."

"Madam, listen carefully."

"What?"

"Moonparks need money to grow."

"……."

"Is it a one-man victory in Jungwon or a mysterious fingerprint, where are there a couple of gateways that pop out and make a name for themselves? Do you know why they float for a second and then disappear without a name?"

"……I don't know."

"It's because I don't have money."

"……."

Dowon Chan's eyes shook violently. It was a logic that I had never heard in my life.

"No, you're right. Don't you think they wanted to make it as grand as Shaolin? But he's practicing under the waterfall, saying, "Danny, you have to be strong enough to eat off the roots of trees!"

Logically, Chung-Myung's strong argument was shaking Dowon Chan's heart from the roots in an instant.

Chung-Myung's voice became stronger and stronger.

"Money! First of all, money! In order for the ghost door to be successful, shouldn't you want to be an introvert?" Think about it. The next door sells meat for three meals a day, but the ghost door is only eating grass roots. In this situation, who enters the ghost gate? I wouldn't go!"Hyun Young nodded with a smile on his face as if it was a touching speech.

Chung-Myung stared seriously at Dowon Chan.

"You said you wanted to revive the ghost gate?"

"He, he is."

"What are you going to do to revive him?"

"……."

"Do you think it's going to be a revival of some martial arts? Who knows that? The ghost gate is so fast. If it's rumored, who's going to go and beg for it?"

Dowon Chan shook his head like a honeyed mute.

"First of all, let's have a grand opening! Huh? Land in a big city is expensive and I'll build a pavilion! Huh? There's a ghost door on the signboard! If you stick it together like this, it's over!"

Chung-Myung's eyes were strangely twinkling.

"If you want to revive Munpa, you have to make money. Money! No matter what they do, they end up in small and medium-sized circles."

"……."

"If you know how much money the old guys are making, you're going to die. What's the point of being stuck in such a mountainous area and learning nothing from morning to night? It means they're rich! How many mouths do you have, and you feed them easily?"

"……he is, but……."

"Follow me, doorknobs are money!"

"The, the radish, the gatekeepers are money!"

"Do you know why Hassan is so popular these days?"

"…do, by making a lot of money?"

"Now you know!"

Chung-Myung only then stomped his head with a satisfied face. But Dowon Chan, who suffered a long spell of nagging that was about to burst his eardrums, was completely out of his mindless.

But I understand one thing for sure.

It's money.

Of course, it's not that I haven't thought about it very much. The ghost door was also a car that was hard pressed compared to the past.

It was a moment when I was thinking about how to feed the Mundos and put them to sleep.

However, the order that was taken for granted was completely reversed.

"You're not rich because you're strong, you're rich because you're rich.'

Do it.

How can those who don't have the money to get paid right away concentrate on learning nothing all day long?

It was really beyond the heart and beyond the bones.

If other clans had made such a proposal, they would have suspected it first. But this is none other than Hwasan. Why would Hwasan, who is now in the best spirits and won against that bayonet, cheat on the only ghost gate?

"Well, can I ask you one more question?"

"As much as you want."

"…Are we really going to make a lot of money and revive the door-to-door faction if we set out to do this?"

Chung-Myung grinned and reached for Dowon Chan's shoulder.

"Lord of the Word."

"What?"

"Who should I learn from to fish for the first time?"

"He's…… a fisherman."

"Have you ever heard of the name Hwasan five years ago?"

"……None."

"What about now?"

"He……."

The whole world is talking about Hwasan.

"Right? We're the experts."

"……."

Dowon Chan has never heard anything so strongly trustworthy in his life.

"We're really on the bottom, huh? No, it's not the floor, it's the doorfar that crawled up from the gutter!"

"……Chung-Myung아. But the gutter is a bit too much."

"Just trust me and leave it to me. I'll let you hear the name of the ghost gate all over the world! I really don't do this to anyone!"The horse was the final blow.

"Well, if you'll do that, I'll have to change my answer."

"That's right, that's right. Now, let's make a decision here. Elder?

"Here you go, Master Jang. I can take it with this, right?"

"Wow! As expected!"

In a blink of an eye, the document was completed, modified and stamped.

Dowon Chan nodded with a slightly puzzled look. But for a moment, he was full of motivation.

'It's a good opportunity.'

Regardless of everything else, it is clear that this "Hwasan" is a "Moonpa" who has done what he wanted most. Even if you can't get a lot of money from this, you can only learn the ropes from them, but it's a business that's left.….

"Chung-Myung아."

At that time, Hyun Jong, who was just watching the situation, opened his mouth with a slightly anxious look.

"What?"

"…You're not cheating, are you?"

"Hey. Me? No way. Hehe."

Chung-Myung smiled humbly and scratched his back hair.

At the moment Dowon Chan's face began to crease subtly.

Can I really believe it?'

Unfortunately, however, the decision had already been taken.