"Long man!"
"Jang Moon-in! Open your eyes."
Hyun Jong was surprised and opened his eyes.
"Dream?"
I just woke up and found my chest still in front of him. Fortunately, it was not a dream.
"Woo, fortune-teller!"
"Yes, long-time man!"
"Call the children. Move that box to the Long Moon House right now! And have your ships guard the perimeter of your residence!"
"Yes, long-time man!"
"No, no, no! I'll move it myself! Right now!"
Hyun Jong took a deep breath and calmed down.
Nothing is certain yet. In order to accurately understand the situation, we need to call in a financial footnote to see if those items are genuine.
but
It can't be real!'
Why were they buried in Yeonhwabong if they weren't genuine? With so much wealth.
"No, no, no! No! Still, everything has to be clear.'
There was a cross between hope and anxiety in him. Has his stomach been so agitated in recent decades?
"Fortune!"
"Yes! A long writer."
"Take your things and go down the mountain!"
"Yes, sir!"
Chung-Myung was seen in Hyunjong's eyes when he jumped out of his seat.
"Chung-Myung아!"
"Yes, a man of long letters."
"Well done. Let's talk about the details later!"
"Yes."
When Chung-Myung stepped back without saying much, Hyun Jong hurriedly lifted the whole box. Then I asked Chung-Myung for the last time.
"Take the children and go to the White House."
"I will."
"Sure!"
It was not long before Hyunjong opened his eyes and began to climb down the mountain. The fortune-teller rushed after him. The remaining children at Yeonhwabong stared blankly at the scene.
"What's going on here?"
"...I know?"
In the midst of the confused children, Chung-Myung smiled.
'That's enough for now.'
The wealth and rank in the ark are only a small part of what was in it.
Why did you give me a portion?
It's not Hwasan's, it's Chung-Myung's...…. No, not that!
You'll get indigestion if you eat in a hurry.'
If you feed a person who is dying of hunger to nourish him or her, his or her body can't stand it. As proof of that, isn't that enough to take the breath of a long writer?
It's not necessarily good to release a lot.
Now, as Chung-Myung judges, Hawasan is incapable of handling the stuff in his comments. It's too much to ask a seriously ill patient to run right away. First of all, you have to start over.
Of course, Chung-Myung is a toddler, but from their point of view it's never a toddler.
Then Yoon-jong approached Chung-Myung and said carefully.
"Priest."
"Huh?"
"Since the governor told us to go down, shouldn't we go back to the White House for now?"
Chung-Myung nodded.
"You should."
"But what's wrong with you, priest?"
"Well, that's what happened."
Chung-Myung shook his hand.
'You don't know what I'm talking about.'
Thanks to the use of the congenital stethoscope, my physical condition deteriorated every minute.
I should have used it less.'
It can't be helped. In the past, a sense of quaint was close to perfection, but now it hasn't reached that level. And now his body is different from his body in many ways.
Use only the right amount, first drawing out the sensitive energy of the congenital stethoscope with a new body? If that was possible, he would be called an atheist, not a censor.
"You look like you're about to die.""I won't die."
"Really?"
"...want to die?"
Yoon-jong slightly turned away without answering.
What?
Shut up, did you really want me to die? I think it's weird that he's peeling his eyes off.
"You're not dying, so don't expect it."
"What kind of expectation did you expect? Hmmm."
Chung-Myung clicked his tongue.
'What a month or two.'
Birth control doesn't recover so easily. Even if you live in Jeongyang carefully, you have to suffer for two months to regain your original body. If not, take your pills.
"But how did you just find it? Seeing that the writer is surprised, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary product."
"If you live a good life, heaven will bend over and look after you. So be a good boy."
"...."
If Chung-Myung is blessed, others are already on the boat. But no one could bring themselves to say that.
Chung-Myung glanced down and looked at a long man running down Yeonhwabong.
If you've given him this much, he'll take care of himself.'
I'm not a fool.
"Come on, let's go down."
"You should. But... where are you going?"
"Why?"
"Don't we have to go this way to get down?"
Yoon-jong pointed down.
"What are you asking me?"
"But why do you go up there?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Chung-Myung, who clenched his tongue as if he were pathetic, looked at Yoon-jong and said.
"Death penalty."
"...Huh?"
"To be a master, you have to be flexible in thinking. Don't think it's just one way down. It's one of the many ways to get to the top and get down."
What the hell are you talking about, you nut job!
"Well, the long man is the long man, and we have to do what we have to do. Ten people who come in last today don't have rice. Run!"
Undoubtedly complaining, Yoon-jong's feet began to run toward the top. And the other kids ran to the top in a panic.
"That son of a b*tc*!"
What are ghosts doing? I'm not gonna take him!"
Chung-Myung, who was watching the children running to Yeonhwabong with all his might, smiled and turned his head.
"I gave you the first gift."
What else should I prepare next time?
There's still a lot of stuff out of the beadong. The wealth stored in the chest is less than ten minutes compared to the wealth found in Bidong.
Chung-Myung glanced up at the sky. It seems that the long death penalty looks at him with a distorted face.
"Hey, don't tell me I'm going to eat it alone."
Just enough. Just enough. What? In moderation
"Heehee."
Chung-Myung smiled and followed the children up.
* * *
"It's genuine."
It felt like my heart was pounding. It is a natural answer, and the shock has not diminished a bit, even though it is already expected.
Hyun Jong couldn't hide his nervousness and asked back.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. The books are obviously genuine, and we have secured the certificate underneath the wealth. Long story!"
"Huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh..."
I know I have to say something, but I can't say anything. I had no choice but to make a hoarse sound as if it were deflating.
"Uh, how did this happen?…."
"There you go! There you go! Long story!"
"Huh..." Hahaha."
I try to hold it in, but I keep smiling.
It's the world that doesn't know what's going to happen, but can these precious things be found at this time?
What if it was discovered a week later?
I don't even want to think about it.
'God has bent over and over again.'
No, it's not genius. Hwasan's predecessors, who were watching them in the line, must have helped him.Neither of them are very different words.
Hyunjong closed his eyes tightly. I can't hide this passion.
"So you can prove what's on the books?"
"These are certificates from the country. Of course I can prove it! You can bring back the harmony businesses including Taehwa-ru right now."
"That's great, that's great."
It's a miracle.
Maybe he's the one who'll be out in the street in a week. But with these certificates and ledgers, not only can we protect the offices of Hawasan, but we can recover all the low-pitched businesses.
It's a big hit, pure and simple.
Hyun Young, the finance footnote, chuckled.
"I don't think so, but even if all of this is fake, the crisis is over right now. Even if the wealth contained in the chest is not enough, it is well over 100,000 pieces. I still pay back all the money they ask me to pay back."
"That's a relief. I'm so glad."
"With this money, we can solve the financial problems of Hasan at once. And if they can confiscate their businesses, they won't have to worry about money."
Every time I hear it, only good sounds come out. In Hyun Jong's ears, the voice sounded like the imprisonment of a tax-saving man.
"That's not all."
Hyun Sang, a non-footnote, smiled softly.
"I think the sword is also the original. I need to research a little more, but as far as I've checked, there are no special errors. And there's Hawaiian Muhak's unique pleasure, penance, and zenith."
"Oh, oh.
"And it's also encouraging to see the grade of the Falling Sword. The Nakhwa sword is not a painful martial arts like the Chilmae sword, but it can completely fill in the steps before learning. It will be an intermediate process to move from a jin-yut-gum to a chil-gum to a chil-gum."
"Well, I see."
"Other than that, bamboo shoots, rock scents, and chilsungbo seem genuine."
I'm completely out of my mind.
Hyun Jong consciously dropped the honorifics. If I talk a lot here, I think I'll look ugly.
"The fact that the Chilseongbo, which had been in practice, was beyond description. Chilsungbo is the foundation of all Hawaiian martial arts. If you teach your children, they'll be able to move on to a better position without disrupting the martial arts they've learned so far."
"Isn't it the same for us?"
"Of course. Long death penalty."
"Hwasan's scarlet. It's Hongbok."
At that time, Hyun Sang, who was reading the eyes of the long writer, opened his mouth as if he was trying to say something and closed it.
And Hyun Jong didn't miss the hint.
"Is there a problem?"
"No, I don't. I guess it's old woman's heart."
"Did you get caught up in martial arts?"
"Not at all. This martial arts is genuine. I can put my neck on it and guarantee it."
"Well, that's a relief."
When Jang Moon-in nodded, Hyun Sang also glossed over the situation with a smile.
"Did you say that the three great disciples discovered this?"
"Yes, this is Chung-Myung, who just joined the company."
"You have to lower the table."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Thanks to the child, Hwasan...…."
"It's not like that. "The Long Writers."
Hyun Young, the financial footnote, cut off Hyun Jong's words and came in.
"She's just a baby. How long will it take to have a heart for Hawasan?"
"...right."
"Even if the child doesn't recognize the value of this account and the secretary, he can't have known the value of these wealth. As soon as I opened the box, I would have flown with the object without looking back. Or bury it and hide it."A slightly vulgar word came out. This means that Hyun Young is excited. But there was nothing more wrong than that.
"I see. I didn't think that far."
"I'm proud of you. I'm proud of you. It's a fortune that will shake the heart of anyone who decides to bury their bones in Hawasan. Even if I had seen this wealth, could I have told you right away...…."
"I'll remember that."
"...Now, the long man?"
Hyun Young's face was embarrassed. Hyun Jong burst into laughter looking at the face.
"I see. I'm proud of you. Yeah, I guess Hawasan got lucky."
Hyun Jong smiled happily.
Although coincidences and coincidences overlap, the introduction of Chung-Myung led to the discovery of this ark. I never thought changing my mind and bringing in a child would save Hasan.
"Hyun Young."
"Yes, a man of long letters."
"It's true that this account is correct, right?"
"You can hang your neck."
"I see. Then there are people to call."
Hyun Jong's eyes were filled with heavy energy.
It's time to punish those who avenged Hawasan's kindness.
"Everyone involved, stop by Hasan."
Hyun Jong, a great Hawaiian writer, straightened his shoulders.