Chapter - 428 Episode 428. What friends are for? (3)

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Cheonhong, a specialty of Sacheon, slowly poured into the cup.

A gentle scent that made people comfortable spread gently through the room.

"Well."

The person holding the cup was also disciplined, but he savored the tea with a gesture that was not contrary to the tea ceremony.

"Would you like a drink?”

Soft voice.

However, the subtle weight behind the tone reminded me of the speaker's identity.

It's just...

"Excuse me."

Chung-Myung, who was watching the scene, said with a sullen face.

"It doesn't make any difference if you pretend to be so calm now.”

“…….”

Dang Gunnak, who put down the teacup, glanced around.

His disciples in the room were looking at him with a sullen face. Even my daughter had a sulky face.

"Hmm."

Dang Gunnak coughed low and humbly.

'I'm excited.'

I was too excited about that, too. I wonder if I've ever lost my mind like this in the past decade or so far.

He opened his mouth in a solemn voice, thinking that he had to make up for it somehow.

"You may think I was being silly, but...….”

"Yes."

“…….”

Dang Gunnak remembered again what Chung-Myung was like.

"…Of course, I'm a little excited, but it's because that late-life is a precious thing.”

"Oh…… yes."

“…….”

I don't think the reaction was bad.

Dang Gunnak, who glanced at everyone, had a soft smile again.

"So let's have a cup of tea for now...….”

But Chung-Myung neatly cut off his horse.

"Let's get to the point quickly. So, you can make me an iron sword, right?”

“…….”

How is this Taoist more impatient than the Four Thousand Men?

But it was good that the topic changed.

"It is true that Han Chul-ui's skills are being practiced as he dries up in Jung-won. But fortunately, there's still a way to deal with the party."

"Yes, then make it for me."

Dang Gunnak frowned at the nonchalant response.

"But are you really going to make a sword? Once again, Han-chul is a priceless thing that can't be compared to gold. But to make a sword out of that precious iron...….”

Chung-Myung replied with a sour voice.

"That's the season."

"It's not just iron!"

Dang Gunnak couldn't give up and continued to dissuade him, but Chung-Myung looked shrugged.

"I know what you mean, but I have a lot of money. There are many ways to earn money. But I heard you can't get this anywhere else."

"That's right."

"Then, of course, we have to make a sword. Don't waste it somewhere else and if you want to make it later, you can't have a stomachache."

“…….”

The nonchalant explanation led Dang Gunnak to shake his head.

'I'm definitely out of my mind.’

But that's like Chung-Myung.

"Okay, if you say that, I'll make it for you. Instead, I'll have to pay you properly."

"Payment between friends!”

"The more you deal with friends, the more certain you have to be."

Dang Gunnak held out as if he couldn't back down. Chung-Myung pouted out.

"How much do you want?”

"That's enough money, but the season you brought...….”

"Oh, I can't do that!"

"Give me some, give me some! That's a lot! Can you tell I'm taking it off?"

As Dang Gunnak's voice crept up, Chung-Myung looked sullenly at him with a look of disapproval."Where do you want to use one? You said it's better to sell it.”

"……that's the story of when you made a sword or something like that.

Dang Gunnak sighed deeply.

"You know, memorization is a consumable thing."

"That's right."

"The more sophisticated you memorize, the thinner and finer you have to make it, so no matter how carefully you use it, it's bound to wear out." Once it's released, it's not easy to recover."

"Yes."

"But paradoxically, that's why we have to make it better. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Yes, so there's a memorization that I want to make in my later years."

"That's accurate."

Dang Gunnak's eyes were rarely blazing.

I'm not interested in wealth. But this was a slightly different matter.

A stronger and more sophisticated memorization is a treasure that cannot be exchanged for anything. It's possible to achieve the same effect as the rise in radiance just by memorizing it more sophisticatedly.

"There are some memorizations that can't be made unless it's a robbery comparable to later in life. After it became extremely difficult to save Han Cheol, I tried to keep it as much as I could, but he also had a limitations.”

"While you've saved a season, do you want to rebuild it?”

"That's accurate."

"Well."

Chung-Myung shook his head from side to side as if in deep agony.

"Is there something bothering you?"

"No. What……" It's not like that."

"Then what?"

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a voice that still had worries.

"In my opinion, a stronger Dangga will help Hwasan, so I should definitely do it for him."

"…tende?"

Chung-Myung grinned.

"But when I heard that Han-chul was precious, I had a stomachache to take him off. I'd be glad to give it to you if I hadn't heard you."

Dang Gunnak grinned at the frank comment.

'I went all the way to the bay to help you with this.’

Why did I do that?

Why

"Well, I can't help it. A person shouldn't be this nice, but I'll hold it for you since you're the dangga master. Take it a little apart."

"Thank you……."

"Just a little bit!"

"……Thank you so much."

It's something to be grateful for, but it's also a talent to make people so ungrateful.

Dang Gunnak shook his head.

"Then there's no time to lose. Let's go."

"What? To where?"

A slight subtle smile hung around his mouth.

"I'll go to someone who can handle the season."

"Good morning!"

"Hwasans, it's been a while!"

"Oh, my lady! You've become healthier!"

Throughout Dang Gunnak's journey to the depths of the Dangga, each person he faced greeted with a bright face.

The hospitality was greeted with a sneaking smile by his disciples.

"It's a lot different from last time."

"I know."

At Yoon-Jong's words, Baek Cheon looked around with a new look. In fact, the eyes of the party members who came to look at them were full of goodwill.

I've visited Dangga as a guest before, but I've never felt that way. I got a look full of vigilance.

A lot has changed in a short time.

"Because the party no longer thinks of him as a foreigner anymore."

Listening to their conversation, Dang Pae smiled and explained.

"Hwasans don't know, but Dangga isn't the one who makes friends recklessly. We unite with the rest of the world under the name of the Great King, but it's a necessary thing.""…Yes."

"But Hwasan is different. Dangga wants to be a relationship that truly supports each other with Hwasan. Gashol knows how the owner feels.”

"Oh……."

Baek Cheon nodded at the same words as Jeongron.

Then Dang Jan on the other side whispered quietly enough to be heard only by them.

"And thanks to the crushing of the Senate by the St. Chung-Myung the other day, the position of the household owner has risen a lot. Thanks to this, the family has developed rapidly and the lives of the households have become more comfortable. That's why everyone welcomes him."

“…….”

Baek Cheon thought for a moment. It seems that Chung-Myung is solving most of the problems that are scattered here and there by beating people.

"But where are we going now?”

"I'm going to the workshop."

"I saw earlier that the workshop seemed to be over there…….”

Dang Jan grinned.

"There can't be a single workshop in Sichundang. There are dozens of workshops in the Dangga alone."

"…It's huge in size."

"The place we're going to is the most important of the workshops, and the most useless and useless."

"What? What do you mean?….”

"You'll find out when you go."

After passing the gathering of the war angles, a well-decorated garden appeared. As it passed through the garden and headed inward, an old and old workshop appeared, unlike the magnificent war angle that had been seen so far.

"You can put it down here."

"Yes."

Hwasan's disciples, who dropped the whole season in the yard, followed Dang Gunnak to the house next to the workshop.

It was an old thatched house that was about to collapse. Standing in front of him, Dang Gunnak opened his mouth in an unbecomingly polite manner.

"Your grandfather, it's military music."

When Dang Gunnak lowered his posture, others put their hands together reflexively and bent their heads.

"Your grandfather."

“…….”

However, after several calls, Dang Gunnak carefully opened the door to the thatched house with a slight look of dismay.

Then a gray-haired old man was seen lying in a small room with such a peaceful face.

Chung-Myung tilted his head.

"I think he's dead."

"Speak, please!"

"Mouth, come on, come on!"

Dang Gunnak shook the old man lightly with a slightly nervous face.

"Your grandfather. Your grandfather?"

However, the old man did not wake up easily even though he shook a lot.

Chung-Myung said with a sullen look.

"Look, he's dead.”

"Close it, you son of a b*tc*!"

"Somebody sew his mouth! Come on!"

The old man, who had not even moved, flinched and slowly opened his eyes, perhaps due to the heightened voice of his disciples.

"……Huh?"

"My grandfather, that's military music."

"Who's the military evil?"

"……Fortune, my grandfather."

"Fortune? You?"

"Yes, don't you remember? I said hello 10 days ago."

"You want me to go? Where is Myung going?"

"……It's been more than a decade since my father died."

"Really? You want me to go?"

“…….”

Chung-Myung's face, who was listening to their conversation, slowly began to get distorted. He ended up looking nervously at Dang Pae.

"Excuse me."

"Yes, stamp."

"…Who is that old man?”

"He is the oldest man in the Dang family, Dang Hopyong. The family usually uses the title 'God's Son' rather than his name."

"Shin-Soo?"

Dang Pae nodded with a proud and proud face.

"Yes, you are the chief craftsman of the current Dangga. He's a person who doesn't have any memory that can't be made with ghostly dexterity. If the leader of a party is Gaju, he is the leader of the party's battle.""Oh……."

"There will be no master craftsman better than him at the moment. Even throughout the history of the party, only one craftsman is common."

"Oh……."

That's nice.

I like them all...

Chung-Myung glanced anxiously at the master of the problem.

"So who are you?"

"……Dang Gunnak, my grandfather. Dang Gunnak."

One cheek of Chung-Myung had a slight cramp.

"……But you don't look well. Are you sick?"

"Oh…… not like that…"….”

Dang Pae scratched the back of his head with a shy face.

"Since he is a very old man, the spirit is not clear these days. It's not usually this bad, but it's a little too much today...….”

"Isn't Izzie clear?"

"…a little bit."

Now Chung-Myung's cheeks, eyes, and even his entire face trembled.

"Doesn't that mean you're old after all?"

"……No, to senility…….”

Chung-Myung's eyes turned to Dang Hoppyong again.

"So, what did the lord find this old man for?"

Oh?

Dang Gunnak bowed his head to Dang Hopyong, who seemed to have come to his senses.

"My grandfather, I have a job to deal with. I think my grandfather should step up to the plate."

"One season. Um, yeah. It's the middle of the season."

Dang Hopyong rubbed his head with a white beard.

"It's not until I'm in the middle of the season...….for a season…… Well, later in the year."

Dang Hopyong muttered with a serious face as if he was worried about something. He asked Dang Gunnak.

"Is there a problem?"

"That's what I'm saying."

"Yes, my grandfather."

"That's……."

Dang Hopyong tilted his head.

"Who are you?"

“…….”

"Where's Myoung going?"

Poodle poodle.

Chung-Myung's face was red and convulsed as if it would burst.

"No! You said you'd go to a man dealing with his life, and you're looking for an old man!" Why is it Hwasan and the dangga is not working.

Eventually, Baek Cheon hurriedly shut up his squealing mouth. Then he broke into a cold sweat and apologized hurriedly.

"Hahaha. I'm sorry! When he goes crazy, hahaha!"

"Shut up! Please!"

Hwasan's disciples, who were pulling out Chung-Myung, were now almost in tears. Apparently, he has the highest distribution in the party, but he's senile to such a person!

But Chung-Myung shouted, shaking everyone's hands.

"What, did I say something I couldn't say? A master craftsman is f*cking. You're a master when you're sober! If you're out of your mind, you're senile!"

Then Dang Hopyong, who was looking around with dim eyes, looked at Chung-Myung. But for a moment, the old man's skinny body flinched.

Throughout, there was a strange light in the unfocused eyes.

"Uh….Uh?"

Dang Hopyong, who looked at Chung-Myung as if he was shocked by something, soon opened his mouth wide. It was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Huh? Uh………Every……."

"Your grandfather?"

A little embarrassed, Dang Gunnak asked in a curious voice, but instead, Dang Hopyong pointed to Chung-Myung with trembling hands.

"A plum inspection?"

“…….”

Yes?

Is this inspiration really senile? Who are you looking at?….

'Oh, that's right.'

Oh, I'm plum inspection, right?

Haha…….

Hahaha...

What the hell is going on here?

Chung-Myung was momentarily speechless. As soon as my mouth dried up, cold sweat began to flow down my spine.