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Jin Yang-woo was lying in a warm, ondol bed under acupuncture to control his mind, body and soul in the Heo Ga-won clinic.

And next to it was a man who was the owner of a suit-clad Samwoo Group, who was talking with a saliva.

Jong-seok was talking with Heo Pyong-ji in front of the VIP room.

"Surprised."

"Why?"

"Because you know Chairman Jin."

"Do you know Chairman Jin?"

"There is an oriental doctor I know in China, but I know a little bit because I have a picture with Chairman Jin in the study."

Jong-seok told Heo Pyung-ji what happened that day. The remark was greeted with a nod by the vanity.

"It's easy to see an upset stomach, but you've done a good job because you could die if it's too bad."

Huh Pyung-ji, who nodded, checked the time while looking at the VIP room and knocked on the door.

"I'll call on you."

A voice came from inside in the words of Heo Pyung-ji.

"Come in."

He opened the door and went inside.

"I'll be the one who spits on Chairman Jin."

"Yes."

With the permission of Heo Pyung-ji, Jong-seok began to take out Jin Yang-woo's saliva.

"How was it?"

"It was a great time. I even wanted to sleep well without talking about business.”

"It must be hard for business people."

Jin Yang-woo, who nodded quietly at Jong-seok's words, rose up and stretched.

"Lonely and nice.”

At Jin Yang-woo's words with a pleasant smile, the president from Samwoo Group smiled and said.

"I'm glad you were in a good. The details are...."

Jin Yang-woo raised his hand at the president's words and said,

"Let's literally move on to the details."

"Well, let's do that. I'll wait outside."

When the boss left, Jong-seok approached Jin Yang-woo with a box. There was a small box in his hand.

It was the Bosindan made by Jongseok. It was also made by adding and subtracting the medicine according to Jin Yang-woo's constitution, and it was made by Jong-seok when he was getting acupuncture.

"This is the Bosindan."

"Do you see?"

"This is something I made especially after Jin's pulse.”

"You?"

"If you believe me, you can eat and if you don't, you can throw it away. Trust me and try it. I'm sure it'll work for your body.”

Jin Yang-woo picked up the box from Jong-seok's horse and opened it. There was an antique jade bottle in the box.

Jin Yang-woo, who was watching it, opened the bottle without a word and took out an egg and put it in his mouth.

It meant that he believed in Jong-seok.

"You saved my life. There's no reason for me to hesitate. So we just have to eat?"

Jong-seok laughed at Jin Yang-woo's words.

You're leaving your life to heaven?’

With that in mind, Jong-seok explained how to take it.

"There are 99 pills, so take them three times a day when you have time."

When Jin Yang-woo said 99 eggs, he took out two more eggs and put them in his mouth.

"You seem to know what the number 9 means to Chinese people?"

"I know that longevity and good work mean that it will continue."

"You've got a nice gift, '99.

When Jin Yang-woo, who spoke with a smile, left the room, Jong-seok spoke.

"If it works, keep eating. It's good for the Bosindan team to continue to dress up."

"If it works, you want me to pay for it?"

Jong-seok laughed at Jin Yang-woo's words.

"CEO Jin, please introduce a lot of people. It's good."

"Is that so?"

Jin Yang-woo smiled, lifted the jade bottle and shook it, and heard the sound of a rolling ring.

"But what medicine is it?"

"It's literally a medicine for the body. You know, it's good for all illnesses when your blood is clean and better."

"It sounds like a good medicine.”

"Of course. If you look at the effects, you can buy them in bulk for your employees' health.”

"Mass purchases..."

Jin Yang-woo laughed at Jong-seok's remarks. Surely you can give gifts to your employees if it works after you try it.

You can also give presents to a company you know... That alone will generate huge sales.

And the body will certainly keep Jin Yang-woo's body healthy.

"I think these brothers will do well in business, not in oriental medicine.”

"I'll take it as a compliment.”

Nodding Jong-seok's words, Jin Yang-woo said to the Huffyong-ji.

"I'm taking a good rest."

"I'm glad you had a good rest."

Jin Yang-woo nodded at Heo Pyung-ji's words and said to Jong-seok,

"Thanks to this brother, I've had a good rest today.”

"So you're going back to work now?”

"I have a dinner appointment with the chairman of Samwoo Group, so I can rest if that's the case."

"Don't eat too much meat."

"Hahaha... would this brother come with me instead?"

"Me?"

"I'd like to treat you to dinner since you've been treated for lunch today and received such good medicine."

"CEO Jin also bought you lunch."

He only recommended a transport boat, but since Jin paid the money, he was treated like a slave.

"It's that and this is this. What do you say?"

"Shall we, then?

So you're looking at Samwoo Group Chairman?’

Thinking that way, Jong-seok left the licensed clinic with Jin Yang-woo.

When Choi Jae-kyung, who was standing in front of the car, opened the car door, Jin Yang-woo and Jong-seok got into the car.

"Grandma, yes. I'll go back tomorrow and say hello."

I just came here and said hello. What do you mean come again tomorrow?

"Still. It's been 15 days and we've only said hello. Tomorrow I'll give you a massage and tell you about what happened in China."

That would be nice for me. And is he next to you?

When I saw Jin Yang-woo looking at something on his cell phone next to Jong-seok, I said, "That's him."

"Yes."

My husband said it would be great to know he's a great man.

"They're all just the same person. And I prefer to know my grandparents."

Thank you for saying that. Then I'll see you tomorrow.

"I'll be there for lunch tomorrow, then. Please give me something delicious."

Jong-seok, who hung up on it, looked at Jin Yang-woo.

"But can you stay with me like this? Aren't you here to work in Korea?"

Jin Yang-woo nodded at Jong-seok's question of whether he should work.

"A good general never holds a sword."

Jong-seok nodded at Jin Yang-woo's words.

"If the General takes the sword, the fight is over.”

"It's good to hear you.”

The general is the position of commanding the army, not the man who fights with his own sword.

If such a general has to fight with a sword, the allies have already been robbed, so it can be called a lost battle.

Jin Yang-woo, who was talking about this and that, was surprised that Jong-seok was more generous than he thought.

He was well versed in Chinese history and understood the metaphor of what he said.

"You're very familiar with Chinese history.”

"I'm a little interested in China."

"That's why you're good at Chinese. Come to think of it... I took a flight from China to Korea. I think you were here alone yesterday."

"I went on a trip to China for about ten days."

"On your own?"

"Yes."

"Ah... although I'm Chinese, it's not a very good condition to travel alone..."

Jong-seok smiled at Jin Yang-woo's words.

"It's especially the bathroom.”

Jin Yang-woo laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"Chinese toilets are very open."

Jong-seok nodded at Jin Yang-woo's words. A hotel or Gaya toilet was enclosed, but most public toilet seats were open-air.

Jong-seok had a hard time doing business because of it.

"Then where in China have you been?"

"Mudangsan."

"Mudangsan?"

"Chairman Jin has been to Mudang Mountain."

"I've been there. But..."

Jin Yang-woo looked at Jong-seok.

"It's uncomfortable to hear from Koo Myung-eun that he's the chairman.”

"Then... shall I call you Uncle?”

"You're a little... Call me brother."

When Jin Yang-woo said, "Dagger, call me brother," Jong-seok's face was perplexed.

"But... wouldn't it be a little rude for me to call you big brother?”

After searching, Jin Yang-woo is 47 years old. There is a big age gap between Jong-seok and his brother.

"I wish this brother would stay as his brother if he didn't say no. Or is this brother ashamed of being old?"

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at Jin Yang-woo.

"Dagger (brother.”

Jin Yang-woo asks me to call him brother, but... Somehow the word Tagger sounded wonderful.

It feels like a main character in a Chinese movie.

Jin Yang-woo laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"I got a good brother today, so I can't help drinking. Let's have a tint today."

"Drinking is next. Your stomach isn't stable yet."

"If a man doesn't drink because he's afraid of his health, how can he be a man?"

Choi Jae-kyung, who was driving in front of Jin Yang-woo's words, smiled.

"Since Chairman Jin is in a good mood, things could go well today.’

While driving with that in mind, Jong-seok and Jin Yang-woo were talking in a friendly manner behind them.

***

Before Samwoo Group chairman came, Jong-seok was resting in a VIP room with Jin Yang-woo.

'Hotel looks like a palace.’

The room was very colorful because it was a place where VIPs like Jin Yang-woo live.

There were three sleeping rooms, a large room that could be used as a conference room, and several fruits and snacks were on display at the table.

When Jong-seok was looking around the room, Jin Yang-woo was looking at his cell phone and seriously hardening his face.

"Do you have any bad news?

When asked by Jong-seok, Jin Yang-woo opened his mouth while looking at his cell phone.

"I've invested in an American cell phone company... I don't care..."

Jin Yang-woo, who was talking, suddenly found out that he had made a mistake and looked at Jong-seok.

Jong-seok nodded at what Jin Yang-woo was concerned about.

"It's investment or something."

"There won't be a bigger price than Quansy with my brother.”

Jin Yang-woo nodded as he was looking at Jong-seok.

"It wouldn't hurt if the brothers benefited from what they heard from their brother."

Then Jin Yang-woo opened his mouth.

Four years ago, I invested in a cell phone company in the U.S. It was an investment to build factories in foreign countries to aggressively target overseas markets.

However, as the U.S. president is pressuring factories in foreign countries to enter his country, the U.S. mobile phone company is in trouble.

"You're talking about President Duck."

"Right. The ducklings are causing a lot of damage.

Not only cell phone companies, but all investments in American companies were under crisis adjustment.

The reason why American companies set up factories in foreign countries was cheap labor.

Thanks to the relocation of such factories to the U.S., the pressure of the U.S. president, who calls them ducks, is driving up labor costs for the company's labor costs.

"Then what do we do?”

"It's the way our company invests and brings in some of its profits. But if labor costs go up, our company's profits will be reduced. So... it's a worry."

"You can collect your investment."

"Then the company goes bankrupt."

"Are you screwed?"

"The company is sound and has technology. A company that will grow further if left alone... That's why I'm worried. The investment would reduce the profit too much. No, I'm glad I didn't lose my investment.”

"Then we can sell factories made abroad."

"It's not easy to find a company to buy because it's big. Besides, I know all the duck policies, so what's urgent is American companies, not foreign ones. The buyer is also waiting for the price to drop further.”

"Suddenly, the price goes down."

"Right."

said Jong-seok, who had been thinking for a while about Jin Yang-woo.

"My brother buys a factory."

"I'm an investor, not a manufacturer."

said Jong-seok, who was watching Jin Yang-woo shake his head.

"There used to be three people, Iga, Oga, and Joe. Yi Ga had a lump of jade, and Jo Ga had the ability to trim jade. But jade is more money than lumps."

"Right."

"But they're not getting along well, so I can't trim the jade. So Oga borrowed money from Jo Ga and went to Lee Ga to buy jade. And he takes the jade to Jo Ga and he makes a lot of money by trimming it. The only thing Oga did was go back and forth between the two."

This story was created by Jong-seok based on the experiences of merchants.

Jin Yang-woo, who heard the story, said while looking at Jong-seok.

"You want me to come and go."

"Yes."

"But where do you find a joga to trim the jade?"

Joe, you mean the owner of the factory. When asked by Jin Yang-woo, Jong-seok opened his mouth while looking at him.

"Samwoo group."

"Samwoo Group?"

"Samwoo Group makes cell phones."

"I know that, but... Already, Samwoo Group runs a mobile phone plant in Vietnam."

"It doesn't make any difference to add another factory there. Besides, there are already skilled workers who make cell phones in America, so you'll soon get used to Samwoo Group's cell phones.”

"But will Samwoo Group have that much money..."

"We can invest."

"Investment?"

"You can buy a factory and pass it on to Samwoo Group as an investment. You're trying to get an investment from your brother anyway, so you won't refuse."

"You want us to dump the factory on investment.”

Jin Yang-woo, who was thinking for a while, opened his mouth.

"Will Samwoo Group get it?”

"I'm just going to throw it, but... I'll take it."

"Why?"

"The more you get, the better."

If you can't pay it back right now, the more you borrow, the better.

"Hmm...."

Jin Yang-woo was lost in thought by Jong-seok's words. Jong-seok's words made sense.

At least we can turn the thorny issue over to Samwoo Group.

But it's something to think about more. Investment is too big a decision to make in a word.

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