Chapter - 657 Episode 657. Why are there so many? (2)

"Over there! Stack it over there!"

"Yes, Elder!"

"Are all the tableware here?"

"I just checked. I think I've arrived properly!"

"Then have these great disciples wash them once. It must be meticulous as it touches the human mouth!"

"Yes!"

Hyun Young's eyes quickly lay here and there.

"Oh, it's so hectic.’

Although they had previously received guests during the Hwajong Branch, they were few and did not stay in Hwasan, so there was nothing to pay attention to.

But this time, there are so many customers visiting Hwasan that it's no match for then. Even since they were all people who could never be ignored, there was no place that didn't care about everything from one to ten.

"Elders! I've sent the children!"

"Yes, good work."

With a quick nod, Hyun Young opened his eyes slightly and organized his mind.

'This makes the tableware... '….’

However, there were some things that were more important than buying things in a hurry.

"Hey, get him! Get him!"

"Hold on tight! If you fall, you'll get hurt!"

"…Are you hurt? Is this right?"

"……Huh?"

Hyun Young laughed in vain as he saw people carrying piles of wood above the foreground.

Now they were renovating the room for the guests. It would be dangerous and difficult for ordinary people, but each one of them was like a human giant, so even the heaviest timber was easily carried.

In the shape that the training has not been in vain, each of the disciples has accomplished one out of every twenty strong men.

The problem is...

It'splash!

"Hey, man! You can't carry it here, you bastards!"

"Huh? Sasook told me to send it here.”

"I've told you a hundred times that the light is not there! Why would you ignore it and put a wall somewhere else when you've drawn all the lines at the bottom? Why!"

"Ee, isn't this it?"

"Argh! God d*mn it!"

Hyun Young turned his head slightly.

Baek Cheon's desperate scream was heartbreaking, but unfortunately I couldn't help him. If you care that much, you'll be short of 20 bodies.

"And you, you son of a b*tc*! Rather stay out of sight. Why are you drinking here? It doesn't even help!"

"Huh…. When I get stuck, I swear I'm stuck, and when I'm next to him, I swear I'm next to him. What kind of rhythm do I dance to?….”

"Dying!"

Hyun Young glanced at the front angle with a pitiful face.

Work hard.

What can I do? I'll take it if I'm a great student.

"How's your preparation going?"

At that time, Hyun Young quickly looked back at the voice heard from behind his back and bowed slightly.

"Welcome."

"You look busy."

Hyun Jong, who is almost there, smiled.

He looked over the way things were going and said with a subtle look.

"But Hyun Young."

"Yes, Jang Moon-in."

"……Is it necessary to do this?"

"What?"

For a moment, Hyun Young turned his head and stared at Hyun Jong. Hyun Jong flinched as he looked at the young horrors in his eyes.

"No. I mean, I'm just staying for a few days, and I don't have to go this far.….”

"How many days is the problem, how many days!"

Hyun Young raised his voice with his eyes glaring eyes.

"It's not like there's a lot of people coming, so we need to have a minimum of variety, but there's no tableware or utensils for them to eat on this doorstep!"

"Why isn't it there...….”

"Why not? Why not? It's sold out, so it's gone!"“…….”

Hwasan was also a capitalist in the past, so of course there was a pick-up for one event or another.

The problem is that they sold them all during the time when the power of the Moon faction was declining. There's nothing to eat right now, so I'm going to starve to death, so why would I have left a house for a guest who wouldn't even come?

"They're all fighters, so I'll take care of most things, but I'll have to prepare the least supplies. There's more than one thing to do now. To feed so many people, we need to expand the kitchen and build more restaurants. In addition, we need to repair all the guest houses that are going to fall apart because of the dust."

"All, all?"

"I'd like to just tear it down and rebuild it."….”

"Ji, calm down."

"Tsk."

Hyun Young looked at those who were renovating the reception hall with an unhappy face.

"We're running out of time, so let's just skip it this time.”

Hyun Jong smiled awkwardly, sweeping his chest down secretly.

'I think you do a lot of things for that.….’

The word "appropriate" did not seem appropriate once the reception hall was completely torn off on one side of the word "appropriate" did not seem appropriate.

Hyun Young said, as if he had read Hyun Jong's mind.

"I thought I just had to make a rough guess, but as I'm working on it, it doesn't work out. It's not like I'm being bothered to think that there's face on every one of these things, man."

"What's so important about face? It's the heart that counts."

"I know."

Hyun Young scratched his head.

"But you're the leader of the Heavenly Union, and you can't be too poor compared to those who are Sichundanga or the New Moon faction. According to the children who have been to the Dangga, it is very shiny there.”

"They weren't preaching. If Do-mun is too extravagant, he will be criticized."

"But it's people who point fingers at people who seem to lack it. Even if you don't prepare too much, you shouldn't be short.”

Hyun Young, who was looking at each other, continued again.

"I wouldn't have done this if we could connect like Danga or Binggo and get together as a group of people who are in sync. But isn't this event not just about them, but also all the world's doorkeepers?"

"That's right."

"I don't want to give them any room to laugh at Hwasan. You may feel sorry for being obsessed with appearances, but please understand my feelings, Jang Moon-in."

"Yeah, yeah. I don't know how you feel."

Hyun Jong nodded his head. It wasn't him who didn't know that Hyun Young wasn't doing it for me.

"But he…….

Hyun Jong glanced at the reception hall, blurring the end of his words.

"Didn't you get anywhere here?"

"He hit it over there.”

"Why would you put it in there, you son of a b*tc*! No, you son of a b*tc*. Why are you nailing the door? You don't have eyes? Is that a hole? Can you get me a new one?

"Crime, I'm sorry……".”

“…….”

Hyun Jong asked while looking at Hyun Young with a shivering eyes.

"…Will it be all right?"

"……it'll work out somehow."

Things don't always go the way you want them to.

"So, like this?"

"I told you it should be vertical, you son of a b*tc*! We have to get the long side up! How many times do I have to tell you to understand? What should I do?”

"Uh…… Then like this?"

"Turn it half way, half Maaaaaaaa!"

Yoon-Jong couldn't hold back his anger and shook Jo-Gol's collar.But Jo-Gol still didn't seem to know what he had done wrong.

"It's the same tree, so why don't we just hit it roughly?"

"Oops, oops."

Someone else was suffering on the side as Yoon-jong stumbled and grabbed his heart.

"Buy, buy, buy! You can't nail it in there!"

"Why?"

"This isn't a nail shop. It's the door! The door! It's open! People come in and out only when the door opens."

"Here?"

"Ju, give it to me. I'll do it! I will!"

"Then I'm here."

"Not there either!"

Everyone is full of drive.

I don't know why, but Hwasan's disciples were all focused on destroying and repairing battles with great force.

Unfortunately, however, motivation does not necessarily lead to good results.

"Sasook! Do you want more wood?”

"Stop posting it! Stop! I told you to stop posting!”

"So what should we do now?”

"Don't do anything! Don't do anything! I told you before!"

Baek Cheon's face was horribly distorted.

Everything has an expert. And it was Baek Cheon who took this opportunity to realize the need for the expert. When I tried to work with dozens of beginners who were ignorantly strong and motivated, I couldn't help but control them rather than work themselves.

"Things that are of no use but cutting…"….”

"Oh, my God, it's fine as long as the warrior is good at cutting."

"Are you still stuck? Get in there, please!"

When Chung-Myung, who was sitting next to him and sipping alcohol, looked at him, it felt like he was pouring oil on the burning fire.

"Just do it roughly, roughly. What's the use of knife-eating people to sleep in such a good place?"

"…I'll take care of it."

Chung-Myung smirked at Baek Cheon's weak voice, which seemed half burnt.

'Even if you say that, you all look excited.’

I'm sure it'sir.

In fact, it was common for Chung-Myung to see senior members of each clique visiting Hwasan.

In the days when Hwasan was at the center of power, it was easier to see faces of unknown guests than to see faces of death penalty agents in the temple.

But that was the case with Chung-Myung.

Now the disciples have been playing house among themselves in the war-torn village. So, how amazing and proud would it be that the senior members of the Gupa and Odae Sega are gathering to congratulate Hwasan?

He doesn't know what's going on.’

You have to guess what they're thinking about coming here.

"Can we finish this by today?”

"As long as you don't chatter, it's possible."

"Yoo accident is putting the door upside down?"

"No! No!"

Chung-Myung shook his head as he looked at Baek Cheon running fast.

What do you say?

Why don't you build a building? It's good to be healthy!

Chung-Myung glanced at the scene of Hwasan, which was seen beyond the perforated wall. Compared to the day when I returned to Wasan again, it was ridiculous to say that it was a perfect match.

Soon, the world will gather here.

Most of them will visit with a review that says, "I'll see with my own eyes how great that Chun Woo-man is."… but it was important that he had to come eventually.

'Well, let me help you.'….’

It was when Chung-Myung was raising his aesthetic body.

"Elderly!"

One of the three great disciples, who went to wash the tableware, rushed into the prose with a pale face."What, what!"

"Is it an assault?"

"That's not it!"

The three breathing disciples shouted at Hyun Young.

"Come!"

"Huh? Who?"

"Danga! The Four Thousand Dangas are climbing up the mountain!"

"Bur, already?"

Hyun Young turned his head in embarrassment.

No, how long has it been since the library arrived? There's a degree to being impatient!

"I'm not ready yet!"

Hyun Young's face turned pale. He grabbed his head in embarrassment as he looked at the scattered items scattered around the half-torn front angle.

"Let's just sort out what we'really.…!”

But it was a cry that didn't mean nothing.

"The Sichundang people have arrived!"

"Come on, Jang Moon-in!"

"Oh, yeah. Here we go!"

Hyun Jong also panicked and ran toward the prose.

As the door opened wide, I could see the people of the Dangga lined up in front of it. Hyun Jong, who found Dang Gunnak at the forefront, quickly approached and grabbed his hands.

"Lord, how did you get here so soon?"

Dang Gunnak smiled brightly.

"How are you, Jang Moon-in?"

"Thanks to your consideration, there was no big problem."

"Ha ha. I didn't do anything.”

While the two were having a nice conversation, Chung-Myung trudged over and stood next to Hyun Jong.

"Are you here?"

"Long time no see, Hwasan The Dragon."

"You're here early?”

"If I were a guest, I would have come slowly."

Dang Gunnak's eyes turned to the back of Hyun Jong and Chung-Myung. Unsurprisingly, he nodded slowly, as he was busy grooming himself. And he said.

"I'm here to help you."

"…Yes?"

"Dang Pae."

"Yes, my lord!"

"Put in the artisans. Finish perfectly before the guests come.”

"Yes, my lord. Let's get in there!"

"Yes!"

Each of the party's tablebrushes, which were lined up in the back, pulled out tools and poured inside.

"…what?"

"Huh?"

Hawsan's men were dumbfounded and gazed at the figure.

"There's nothing to worry about. That's why I brought some skilled craftsmen."

Watching Dang Gunnak smiling, Hyun Jong realized. That's how I felt when I got a thousand troops.