Work on the mixed fabric went very fast.
First of all, it will be entirely up to the galaxy to collect materials needed for the mixed fabric. This is because there is a belief that at the top of the galaxy, there is no need to spread information elsewhere, and that Hawasan will secretly handle things as he wants.
Thanks to this, Hwang Jong, who was in harmony, was urgently summoned to Hwasan.
"You mean all of this?"
Hwang Jong's face is shocked to see a list of ingredients on a piece of paper.
"What the hell are you going to use these items for?…?"
Hyun Young smiled brightly.
"No wonder. Other than thinking about rebuilding the old English groups, as Hawasan is now slowly taking the groundwork."
"What if they call you Youngdan?"
"What else is there besides the Jasodan?"
"Oh...."
Hyun Young's mouth slightly twisted.
I don't think the top of the galaxy is a complete alien, but I can't treat it the same way as Hawasan's sixes
"You don't know what will happen if the name mixed fabric leaks out. I'll have to hide it as much as I can for now.'
Only ordinary people entered the KEF just to get recruits, so they don't know the existence of the mixed fabric itself, but they don't know what will happen if they know about this in the open and shaman.
So it's right to hide as much as possible.
"Do you want me to get these for you?"
"Yes, and I have one more favor to ask of you."
"What if I ask you to?"
Hyun Young opened his mouth in a slightly subdued tone.
"I don't want the word that we're looking for these items to slip out."
"Huh? Why……?"
Hyun Young slightly put saliva on his mouth.
"Because the river is not a heartless place. Now, Hawasan is attracting the attention of many literary figures. I've already had a run-in with Jong-nam, and this time I had a little trouble with the shaman."
"That's right."
Hwang Jong nodded coolly.
That is absolutely correct. Hwasan's reputation, which rose to prominence by humiliating Jong-nam at the Hwajong Branch, proved its value once again in this trip to Namyeong.
Of course, the fact that Hawasan's disciples won a perfect victory over Wudang's disciples...….
"May I... may I ask you a question?"
Feel free to say it."
"I was wondering if it was true that Hawasan's followers were involved in the sword and gun...…."
"Other than the truth."
"Ah...!"
Hwang Jong's head nodded furiously.
'Then I certainly understand.'
Rumors of Hawasan's performance in the South have already begun to spread to the chords.
Rumors that Hawasan's disciples saved the middlemen from a crisis in which the sword and gun were collapsing. And there are rumors that he defeated many famous people in the world.
In particular, the name that is spreading tremendously was the name of the Hawaiian god dragon Chung-Myung.
Chung-Myung, who earned the title of the world's later leader for his performance at the Hwajong Branch, was slightly distracted from the public's attention due to the silence of the past two years.
However, his reputation was growing again with his performance in the South.
"It's an exaggerated rumor that you've tied the elder of the shaman, but it means that you've been so loyal that it's spread.'
Then I can understand why Hyun Young wants to pursue all of this carefully. How much stronger would it be if Hawasan, who is already building up his reputation with a formidable momentum, was to rebuild the Jasodan?
Whether it's Moonpa who thinks well of Hawasan or Moonpa who doesn't like it, it's hard not to be nervous.
"Don't worry, Elder. The most important thing for a merchant is good faith, but I learned that understanding the customer's will is just as important.""Hahaha, that's why I trust the bull."
"By the way..."
"Hmm?"
I opened my mouth with a hint of concern about Hwang Jong.
"They're going to have a fortune or two to get all of these items……."
As Huang Jong is well aware of Huasan's financial position, he has no choice but to question this.
But Hyun Young's reaction was completely different from his expectations.
"Oh, the money...Hehehe!"
Hwang Jong, startled, looked up. Hyun Young, who had recovered his complexion, turned his head and avoided the gaze.
Did I hear it wrong??
Wang Jong asked again, tilting his head.
"Uh, so the money...…?"
"Money, don't worry about the money. Pay now...Haha! I'll pay for it...'Cause…!'
Hwang Jong's face went blank.
Prepaid?
You're gonna pay in advance for this huge item?
"Oh, no, where the hell is all that wealth?
"Hwasan's wealth is much more than the little lord knows...…hahaha. Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
Hyun Young suppressed the laughter that kept popping out.
What's wrong with money when you have a talent for civilization? LOL!
I try to save face as much as I can, but I can't stop the joy of rising. The corners of my mouth kept twitching and a frivolous laugh leaked out.
"Here you go."
Hyun Young sneaked out a box next to Hwang Jong. Hwang Jong tilted his head again as he received the box with a grain of salt.
"What is this?"
"Open it."
Hwang Jong opened the box carefully. It was not long before a brilliant light came out of it.
"This, this?!"
Hwang Jong's eyes were torn open.
"Isn't this a nightlife?"
"Yes, it is."
Hwang Jong, who was speechless for a while, soon opened his mouth.
"No. How can a night owl be so...…."
It's a nightlife that each one is treated more expensive than a jewel of the same size. But I can't believe there are so many rare things like that.
Wang Jong, who has seen a great deal of wealth, has never seen such a large amount of wild silk.
Even each one of them is at the top of the list.'
Hyun Young smiled as he looked at his reaction.
"I think small business owners will know the value of the product. Please give me a reasonable price. Would that be enough?"
Hwang Jong's body flinched.
His instinct as a merchant and his duty as a merchant were colliding within him.
"You must not be in the Chamber of Soddle!'
Wang Jong bit his lip slightly and quickly finished calculating.
"That's too much, Elder. I need to evaluate it in detail, but I still have to buy all the items you mentioned."
"Is that so?"
Hyun Young has a subtle smile.
He already knows the value of this ambitionism. I just wanted to hear what Hwang Jong had to say.
'You can still count on it.'
Hwang Jong's calculations were not much different from Hyun Young's. No, I think Hyun Young played more generously than he expected.
"Then please dispose of all these name-making stocks and pay for them, and return what is left to Wasan."
"Well, do you mean you're giving me this big job?"
"Hahaha, Hawasan and the top of the galaxy are not like brothers. If you don't believe in the top of the galaxy, where do you believe?"
Hyun Young and Hwang Jong exchanged their eyes.
They may think differently behind each other, but their ostensible gaze was full of trust in each other."Then the fee is……?"
"Conscientiously."
"……."
"Conscientiously!"
That's like a mugger.
"……then I will. I'll give you a stovepipe as soon as I'm done with the detailed emotions. And as soon as the disposal is completed, we will send you the wealth to Hasan. So, in money or in a slip?
"Money would be good."
"Yes, Elder!"
Wang Jong quickly picked up the box and stuck it in his side.
"Then I'll try to assess this as soon as possible and find out the market."
"Huh, you're not leaving for a cup of tea."
"If a car passes for wealth, it's not a merchant! I'll tell you the good news as soon as possible."
"Don't forget what I asked you to do."
"There's never going to be a leak out there. Of course, the source of this ambitionism won't be known to the public."
It was Hwang Jong who quickly understood Hyun Young's intentions.
"Then take a look."
"Have a good night."
As Hwang Jong rushed outside, Hyun Young covered his mouth slightly.
His shoulders trembled slightly.
"Pfft!"
An unbearable laugh bursts out.
"Hahahaha!"
The shoulder dance comes out automatically.
"Hahahaha! Thanks to that lucky guy, I'm doing what I've dreamed of!"
It was Hyun Young's lifelong dream and dream to hand over a large sum of money to a merchant who came to Hawaii and buy the items he wanted.
But even the dream came true on a grand scale beyond imagination.
"Oh, you pretty thing! I really need to get a dragon and roast it."
We can't get a dragon, so we'll have to settle for a small one.
A happy smile spread around Hyun Young's mouth.
Soon, Hyun Young's eyes, which were overflowing with joy, became a little serious.
'Hwasan will spread his wings again with this.'
What Hawasan lacks most now was his ability no matter what anyone says.
Muhak has quenched his thirst by regaining the sword, but his experience builds up with time. Talent and training alone cannot keep up with the gap in history.
For Hawasan, who should be centered on the three great disciples, the vast history of other literary masters was the most troublesome issue.
However, if he can manufacture mixed fabric and feed it to his students, he will be able to solve the problem to some extent, if not completely.
That would enable Hawasan to leap forward once again.
Hyun Young, who jumped out of his seat, headed to Jang Moon-in's residence. I'm about to report on what happened earlier.
"Is there a long man?"
Entering the door without answering, Hyun Young suddenly flinched and stopped.
"Huh? You're here?"
"……."
"……."
Hyun Jong slipped down the towel in his hand. In front of him, there was a box of mixed fabric that was polished and polished.
"……are you happy?"
"Hmmm."
Hyun Young smiles unconsciously.
This is Hyun Jong, who was always in front of his students and couldn't make a good appearance even if he was happy or sad. But how good would he be to wipe that box away?
"Hide it somewhere safe! What if I lose it?"
"Isn't my arms the safest place in Hasan?"
"……Chung-Myung is not in his arms?"
Hyun Jong closed his mouth.
Now that I think about it, I think so."Anyway, it worked out well with the small wine. I think I can get the goods faster than I thought."
"Oh, really? Hahahaha. I hope everything goes as smoothly as it does now. Hahahaha."
Tears seeped up around Hyun Jong and Hyun Young's eyes, smiling at each other.
It's a sight I never imagined until just a few years ago. At that time, we had no choice but to say things that we didn't want to hear when we sat face to face. I never dreamed that there would be a day when I would look at each other and burst into laughter like now.
In just a few years, their situation changed like this.
"What a strange fellow."
"It's a pottery."
Hyun Young's face turned pale.
"Where is such a pottery?"
"Hahaha, don't just look at the outside. Just because you follow the path of a good man seriously doesn't mean that the province will come. Sometimes just keeping my natural temper can bring the province to you."
"Don't talk nonsense! What will Chung-Myung give to him this time?"
"Uh...Uh?"
"Sang! Sang! Does it make sense that you won't give a prize to someone who's done something that big? You have to give the cattle some food to do their job! If you give him a big prize, he'll go out and earn the ball again!"
"……."
"The last time I fizzled out, I remember clearly. This time we can't let it slide!"
Hyun Jong looked at Hyun Young with a little hesitant eyes.
"I don't have any complaints, I'm just asking out of curiosity, but whose side are you on? Is it me? Is it him?"
"What kind of question do you ask? Of course! I'm in a bad mood, long death!"
In response to Hyun Young's intense response, Hyun Jong reflected on himself with a slightly softened face.
"……I'm sorry. I've gone too far. The years we've been together.…."
"Of course, Chung-Myung! That's him! To put it bluntly, what has a long writer done for me?"
"……."
Oh, it's that way?
"I've been re-appointed in the long-term sugar-coated sugar-coated business, and now I'm so old! How can a man of letters discuss sides? I couldn't get married, so I couldn't have a daughter. Chung-Myung can't even let him be my son-in-law!"
"Oh, no. You have to think about your age. Your daughter is already...…."
"Then you must have a granddaughter!"
Hyun Young shouted and pointed his finger at him.
"Anyways, I can't let it slide this time! Make sure what prize you're going to give! Isn't the mixed fabric originally Chung-Myung's? Why does a man of letters hold it like it's his own! Let's give him a pill first! And then...!"
Gulp!
Hyun Sang, who burst in after hearing the sound, pulled Hyun Young out quickly.
"What, why again? Let go of me, man! Think carefully about what I'm saying! Long story! If you just swallow it, I'll...…! Whoops! Whoops! Whoops!"
Boom!
The wind blew by the rough closing of the door lifted Hyun Jong's hair slightly.
"Huh……Huh."
Hyun Jong burst out laughing blankly.
"It's a good thing. Ah, it's a good thing."
But strangely enough, I think my authority has disappeared a lot these days...….
I guess it's just me, right?