Chapter - 430 Episode 430. What friends are for? (5)

The Sichundang family began to heat up.

The symbols of a party are poison and memorization.

Among them, the fact that the party's top craftsman, who is at the peak of memorization, grabbed the hammer again in years was enough to excite the party leaders.

"What the hell are you making?"

"Everything must be great!"

"But can you grab the hammer now? Isn't it a fact that you're not in your right mind?"

"I'm sure the owner has an idea."

The eyes of the party members began to turn to Dang Hoiyong's workshop.

Meanwhile, people in the workshop were busy and dusted off. Dozens of men rushed in, quickly twinkling like new ones.

Sitting in front of a large hearth in the middle, Dang Hopyong checked the charcoal in his hand with his profound eyes.

"It's high-quality white coal. It was well managed while I let go of my hands.”

Dang Gunnak smiled as he watched the scene.

"…Your grandfather. It's just white coal, and it's here."

"Really?"

“…….”

Chung-Myung, who was watching from the entrance of the workshop, bit his nails.

"Is this gonna be okay? Is this really okay?"

What if we end up losing everything in the middle of the season?

Though Chung-Myung isn't nervous at all, things didn't seem as thoughtful.

However, despite his anxiety, Dan Hopeong's movement was unstoppable. Tang Hopyong, who climbed into the brazier that was twice as tall as a man, jumped into the brazier.

"Get off!"

"Yes!"

As Dang Jan carried Jangbaektan, Dang Hoppyong, who filled it thoroughly in the brazier, raised his head and shouted.

"Fortune!"

"Yes, my grandfather!"

Dang Gunnak took a small box out of his sleeve as if he had waited. His face was stiff as if he were a little nervous.

Soon after, a brilliantly gilded chest opened. A little red jewel showed up.

Dang Gunnak carefully took it out and handed it to Dang Hopyong in the brazier.

Baek Cheon tilted his head and asked.

"What is that?"

Then Dang Pae answered in a cautious voice.

"It's called white salt jade. It's something that gives off heat as soon as it's handed down. I can't heat the egrets without that stuff."

"Do you mean there's such a thing?"

"It's one of the party's contributions. It's a very precious thing."

"Oh! That's the flag of the party."

What a rare thing it is just by saying that…….

"Expensive?"

“…….”

Dang Pae was dumbfounded by Chung-Myung's sudden question.

I didn't even know what to answer. In front of the world's most greedy man, who exudes blatant greed with his eyes full...….

Fortunately, however, Dang Hopyong escaped from the brazier at that moment. Then he shook his hand lightly and shouted.

"Set fire to the egrets!"

"Yes!"

Finally, the fire started to burn in the brazier.

"Fortune!"

"Yes!"

"Bring it back to life! We need to increase the firepower!"

"Yes, sir."

Dang Gunnak and other elders of the Tang family stood on three sides of the brazier. In the first place, a brazier made for that purpose, or a place for people to stand, was prepared in advance.

As soon as it began to push back its history, the fire burned fiercely. A small hole under the fire caused the flame to descend. It was more of a waterfall than a flame.

But in Dan Hopeong's eyes, the firepower didn't seem to be satisfactory.

"The!"

Chung-Myung, who was watching the scene outside the workshop, asked Dang Pae."Is that a special furnace?”

Dang Pae nodded his head.

"Yes, there are many furnaces in the Dangga. A typical brazier is called the Hongno and can be used by anyone in the Dangga. And the furnace that can produce even higher firepower is called Cheongno, which can only be used by artisans recognized by the workshop."

"So that's Cheongro?"

"No."

Dang Pae shook his head.

"That's called the egrets. A brazier that can only be used by the head of a workshop, producing the strongest firepower in Dangga. Only that furnace can melt the season in its infancy."

"Oh……."

Chung-Myung glanced at it with new eyes.

Whaaaaaaah!

How high the firepower was, the flames that looked down the brazier almost looked white.

"Wow, it's hot!"

Shouts of astonishment erupted here and there. The heat from the brazier was enormous, as if it would melt even Hwasan's disciples outside the workshop.

It seemed to be hot enough, but Dan Hoppyong still heated up the brazier even more.

"Bring me a season!"

"Yes!"

Young blacksmiths of the Dang family, who were waiting nervously, flew into the workshop for a season.

"Put it in!"

As soon as orders were given by Dang Hopyong, he poured the iron into the top of the brazier without delay.

"Jangbaektan!"

The heated charcoal poured back into the fire. Then a larger white flame broke out into the hole above the fire and danced.

a formidable heat

I was suffocated just by looking at it.

However, Dang Hopyong sat right in front of the furnace, which gave off the heat that seemed to melt the bones, and didn't bat an eyelid. His ebullient eyes shone with a backflowing flame.

Isn't it hot?’

Baek Cheon threw his tongue out.

The old man, who had been in and out of his mind, was nowhere to be seen. Now in front of Baek Cheon, he was just one of the craftsmen who devoted his whole life to fireworks and iron.

"……That's great."

Baek Cheon nodded loudly at Yoon-Jong's admiration.

It catches people's eye to get to a certain level in any field. The Hwasan disciples couldn't take their eyes off what was happening in the workshop.

Just then, a loud voice burst out of the mouth of Dang Hopyong, who had been tightly shut.

"More! More! More! More firepower! The quality of the iron is poor because it melts awkwardly. This isn't enough!"

The elders and Dan Gunnak's forehead sprang up with thick sweats.

"Take turns!"

When Dang Hopyong shouted, the elders who were waiting pushed into the seats of those who were standing first and instilled their strength.

As he breathed, one of the elders who fell from the furnace wiped the sweat off and looked at Dang Hoppyong.

"Uncle, are you all right? The heat……."

"Noisy! Don't talk to me!"

A pussy voice rang the workshop like thunder. I couldn't imagine the man who was in and out of his mind a moment ago.

The heat rolled up the tip of his beard and his face was red, but Dan Hoppyong's eyes were only focused on the movement of the flame.

"It's not enough! How the hell did you guys train? This is all you've got! Squeeze more and push it in, now!"

Elders colored their faces red and pushed their history further. But soon after, his legs began to shake, apparently running out of energy.

"Change!"

"Yes!"

The third elders, who had been waiting, dug inside. But as soon as they built up their history, Dang Hopyong roared."No!"

His voice was urgent and clear as if the pottery were breaking.

Dang Hopyong's gaze fell off the brazier for the first time.

"Not with this! Put him on the phone, now! Not with you guys. Bring them to me with a cleaner history!"

Then Dang Pae, who was coordinating the situation, was startled and said hurriedly.

"Ha, but the first group still hasn't finished."

"What?"

Dang Hopyong's eyes shook violently.

"Is this all the elders have?”

Dang Pae couldn't bear to answer and bowed his head. The other day, as Chung-Myung resolved the tug of war between the Senate and the House of Representatives, many elders were buried.

If there were only the Dan We clan, who was a senator, there would have been no shortage of people with a high history, but the situation was not good now.

"You stupid bastards! What kind of season are you going to melt? When the temperature drops, a chill cools the furnace, and eventually all becomes waste! Bring someone in! Those who have a history, now!"

"Ha, but they are the elders who chose and chose. Those who outrun these people are not in the party right now…….”

"You idiot!"

Dang Hopyong screamed out loud.

"Bring in the old swordman right now! Isn't he the best man in the world?"

"…what?"

All eyes were on Chung-Myung.

“…….”

Chung-Myung made eye contact with them with a blank face. And I asked.

"…Me?"

“…….”

Baek Cheon said in a nonchalant way.

"I fell down on my own tricks."

Yoon-Jong also nodded loudly in agreement.

"This is the provincial government. The Heavenly Hall of Meeting.”

"Uh……."

When Chung-Myung hesitated, Dang Hopyong looked directly at Chung-Myung and opened his mouth.

"You have to help me now, sir."….Huh? Who are you……?”

“…….”

I'm coming back to my senses at that useless moment.

Chung-Myung said in an irritated voice, scratching the back of his head.

"Who do you think it is? d*mn it!"

Then I turned around.

"Follow me!"

"…us too?"

Instead of answering, Chung-Myung looked at Dang Hopyong and asked.

"Don't you care what kind of history it has? Do I just need to have a high history?”

Dang Hopyong's blazing eyes stared Chung-Myung straight.

"It doesn't matter what kind. As long as it doesn't run in the dark. Instead, you have to be pure!"

"What about the chain of roads?"

"It's okay!"

At that moment, Dan Hoppyong's face looked disappointed.

"It has to be right now! Where is the old man? Bring him in right now!”

"That's a subtle half back."

"What?"

"Oh, no. I just need to have a high history, right?"

"…… hmm?"

Chung-Myung grinned.

"I'm here. All they have is a history."

"…That's a bit harsh."

"I can't believe it only runs.”

Hwasan's disciples grumbled behind him, but Chung-Myung was adamant.

"Shut up! You have to pay for the elixir. Hurry up and stick to me. Before I blow up the whole season I've brought!"

"Got it!"

Chung-Myung, Baek Cheon, and Yoo-Esul ran inside. The elders were all visibly embarrassed state of embarrassment.

But Chung-Myung pushed the elders relentlessly and squeezed in.

"Get out of here, get out! Come on!"

The elders shouted, breathing hard.

"Do, seal! This furnace cannot be heated with a history of almost any kind! Don't be ridiculous!"

"What's the history.

They only eat good things, so they run like real thugs.

"Come on!"

"Move aside, please."

"For a while."

Chung-Myung, Baek Cheon, and Yoo-Esul eventually pushed the elders away and stuck to the stove.

Taking a short deep breath, Chung-Myung grabbed the handle protruding from the furnace. I don't know what the material is, but the handle on the furnace wasn't very hot compared to the temperature."Put it in!"

The history of the three men began to pour into the brazier altogether.

"Oh?"

At the same time, Dang Hopyong's face, slightly distorted by anxiety, glowed.

The flame that turned blue turned white again. Furthermore, the white salt that heats the brazier has begun to burn more violently than ever before.

Dang Hopyong nodded after checking the increasing temperature.

"The young ones have a great history! All right, if we keep this up here...….”

"But."

"Gasp!"

Dang Hopyong, who swallowed the wind, raised his head. And I met Chung-Myung, who was looking at me.

You can talk while you're pushing this far back?’

He opened his mouth unknowingly.

"How long do I have to do this? What? ……old man?"

“…….”

Dang Hopyong, who came to his senses, stammered back.

"Sa, this is how you do it for three days."

"Three days?"

Chung-Myung frowned.

"Well, that's too long. If I increase the fire power, will the duration be reduced?”

"……It's possible if you increase the firepower. But it can't be...….”

"Yes, I got it. Then……."

Chung-Myung rolled up the corners of his mouth.

"Be careful, it might ripen!"

At that moment, Chung-Myung's clothes flew violently as if they had met a typhoon. And the flames of the brazier began to rise violently.

The astounded Dan Hoppyong opened his eyes to the point where the wrinkled eyes became tense. But it soon turned into joy.

"Okay, let's do it! What are you doing? Start the bellows!"

"Yes!"

A white flame rose like a dragon rising to the chimney of an open workshop.