215 Reading books gives you more experience! 215

After fixing the feng shui around his house during Sil's vacation, Jong-seok decided to move in March and returned to Seoul.

By the spring when all things begin, many of the notes that permeate the house will also disappear.

When the day of moving was decided, my parents put out a shop and a house.

And the building was soon contracted.

Even so, the neighborhood was nearly twice as popular as it used to be.

In addition, Taejin-dong Tteokbokki restaurant became very famous, so when it was on sale, people immediately contacted me.

When that was decided, Jong-seok quit Korean breakfast and licensing clinics in mid-January.

I was going to spend time with my family or spend my time with myself before I go to the army in March.

Of course, they also conduct research on internal medicine and medicine at the licensed clinic.

Jong-seok was walking in Gwanghwamun. Jong-seok, who was walking along the street looking at the statues of Admiral Yi Sun-shin and King Sejong, stopped walking in front of the U.S. Embassy.

'The American Embassy... It's a great location.'

As I felt when I came here to get a visa for the U.S., the location of the U.S. Embassy was really good.

Jong-seok, who had been thinking about it for a while, moved to the embassy. Entering the embassy, Jong-seok approached the U.S. military police.

"Excuse me."

When the military police saw him, Jong-seok said.

"My name is Lee Jong-seok, who made an appointment with Ambassador Robert. But I don't know where to go."

At Jong-seok's words, the military police caught the radio while looking at him with a curious look.

And somewhere the military police, who sent the radio, nodded.

"Someone will come out from inside."

"Thank you."

After a while, a young man rushed out of the room and took Jong-seok with him into the embassy.

And as he waited in the room guided by the young man, a typical Western man with blond blue eyes, came inside.

"Hello. I'm Robert Daniel. U.S. Ambassador to South Korea."

When Robert, the U.S. ambassador to South Korea who speaks a little hard Korean, Jong-seok stood up and bowed his head.

"This is Lee Jong-seok."

"Sit down."

Unlike the hard way of speaking, Robert with a smile on his face sat opposite Jong-seok.

"Thank you on behalf of the United States for helping us at the airport in LA."

Jong-seok nodded at Robert, who spoke in English, as if he was uncomfortable speaking in Korean.

"People in the U.S. say thank you very much.

"I'm sure it's because everyone is grateful."

While talking with a smile, a female employee came inside with a coffee and a piece of cake.

Sweep! Sweep!

Robert said as the woman left the coffee and cake on the table.

"Try it."

Robert said Jong-seok cut the cake with a fork and nodded.

"It's delicious."

"It's the most famous cake shop in Gwangwhamun."

Looking at Jong-seok with a smile, Robert pushed the file beside the table.

Sweep!

"First of all, I'm sorry. If you were an American, you'd be awarded a medal within a few days, but you're a foreigner and you're also a threat from a terrorist organization, so it's been delayed."

Jong-seok came to the U.S. Embassy because Robert, the U.S. ambassador, called directly.

It was not about anything else, but about compensation for the LA airport terrorist incident.

"Then has the threat been resolved? Apparently, the medal winners are managed by the state, and the information could be leaked."

Robert smiled bitterly and nodded at Jong-seok's question.

"The information about the medal winners is classified by the state, but... It's a human job, so sometimes information leaks and causes problems."

"Really?"

"It's a shame to say, some of the awardees who contributed to military operations have been killed."

"Ah..."

When Jong-seok nodded, Robert said.

"That's why I took care of it."

"So I don't have a problem?"

"For now, some of Lee's information has been faked out."

"Fake?"

"It's set to be a Chinese in the U.S. And it's an ordinary residential area in a city in the United States. If information is leaked, terrorists will be there."

Jong-seok nodded at Robert's words.

"Listening to you, I think I'm acting as a trap."

From what I hear, Jongseok's residence in the U.S. is a trap. If terrorists search the medal winners' information to catch Jong-seok, they will go there to catch him.

Then the police or the FBI in the house catch the terrorists.

"By all means, Lee's safety will be protected when the terrorists are captured. And it's a trap, but it's not in Korea, it's in the U.S., so you don'

Then Robert continued to look at Jong-seok.

"And as the CIA is searching for a terrorist organization at the LA airport, it will be wiped out soon. So don't worry too much."

"But I'm sorry to think that you've caused a lot of trouble to give me a medal."

Robert shook his head with a smile at Jong-seok's words.

"There's a saying in the East. New Year's Eve."

"Give reward to the ball and punish to the sin."

Robert nodded when Jong-seok reached his end.

"It is natural in the U.S. to reward those who have made a contribution. And it's natural to treat them."

When Jong-seok nodded, Robert pointed to the document.

"It's a list of benefits for Lee for the Order of the Order of Merit.

"Order of the Order of Military Merit?"

"It's a medal given to foreigners at home. It is awarded to those who have made outstanding contributions in combat and other missions."

Jong-seok picked up the papers and opened them.

Order of Military Merit

1.You can apply for a U.S. citizen (you, your spouse, your son, or your daughter)

2.An annuity of $774 a month.

3.U.S. military facilities available.

4. US military aircraft available.

5.War emergency evacuation aircraft available.

6.A visa-free entry to the United States.

.......

Jong-seok, who had seen various benefits, was slightly surprised.

'You've got a lot of benefits.

In particular, the first provision of giving U.S. citizenship right away when applying was greater than expected.

Considering how difficult it is to win U.S. citizenship.

In addition, the pension was paid and U.S. military facilities were available.

'Then can I use the American PX?'

As a joke, Jong-seok, who was thinking of PXs in U.S. military installations, asked Robert.

"What does the availability of military weapons mean?"

"You can't just use it like a travel plane, but there's a special reason and you can use it if you're in a hurry."

"What's the special reason?"

"I don't know because I haven't tried it myself. If it's life-threatening, wouldn't you be able to do it.

In Robert's answer, Jong-seok nodded while looking at the papers.

"By the way, there are so many benefits. There's health insurance coverage in the U.S."

"It's about giving you the ball. And..."

Robert pointed a finger at a benefit.

"Isn't American citizenship the best?"

"American citizenship?"

"If you like, we'll do all the paperwork here, and next week we'll have citizenship."

Jong-seok was surprised to hear that citizenship was coming out in a week.

But Jong-seok shook his head for a while.

"Because I'm Korean."

"You're a patriot. There are a lot of Koreans coming to the embassy because they want to immigrate to the U.S

"Everyone has different ideas."

Robert nodded at Jong-seok's words and said,

"Then I'll give you a medal."

Robert pressed the phone button next to him, and a few people came in from outside.

Robert stood in front of the U.S. and South Korean flags and hung a medal around Jong-seok's neck when a soldier in a formal uniform came with a medal in both hands.

Jong-seok saw his ID card on his way home after receiving a medal at the U.S. Embassy.

The ID card contained Jong-seok's photo and details of the Order of Military Merit.

With this, anywhere in the world, U.S. embassies, consulates, or armies... I could get help wherever I thought was related to the United States.

It's kind of an American free pass?

Anyway, Jong-seok laughed while looking at his ID card and put it in his wallet.

"If you do good things, when do you mean good things happen.

***

Jong-seok was talking to Heo Yul at the licensed clinic.

"There seems to be a limit to the amount of internal strength that can be accumulated with medicine."

Heo Yul nodded at Jong-seok's remarks. Not long ago, Heo Yul ate the spirit tablet made of white bone vinegar.

Although it is not suitable for men because it is a sound group with strong sound quality, it is also made for men to eat by taking medicine that neutralizes the sound quality of the sound group.

But it was not as effective as I thought. It seems that the drug effect that Heo Yul can accept has reached its limit.

Instead, Jong-seok took effect. After eating and crying, my 20-year-long career increased at once.

Of course, Jongseok's inner workings do not have much impact.

You can absorb the energy of nature and use it as your own when you need it through the Geongongu Gongpung and Geongonpal Gwajang.

It had different medicinal properties depending on the amount and constitution of the inner body.

"I think it's the most stable thing to do with training."

"Training... The degree is always the right way, but it's a problem because it takes a long time."

Jong-seok nodded at Heo Yul's remarks while looking at data floating on the laptop monitor.

"And I think I need a different ball than a ball."

"Well, I'm so excited about my hard work."

Heo Ga-won's researchers have been building the foundation of their inner workings since a few years ago.

But achievements were too jagged. Some people still could not handle a ball properly, let alone build the foundation of their inner workings and work.

What Heo Yul is looking at now was the data on the achievements of the researchers.

Gungongugong is often linked to enlightenment, so if you don't feel anything, you can't achieve it.

"What time is your flight tomorrow?"

"It's seven in the morning."

Heo Yul nodded at Jong-seok's remarks.

Jong-seok was going to go to Shaolin Temple. I've been thinking about going there once, and I've been thinking about finding out how beginners learn martial arts.

Since it is difficult to apply Jongseok's martial arts experience to the general public, we were planning to find out at Shaolin Temple, a systematic martial arts school.

"I don't know much when I go..."

"I think I might see some of the things you haven't seen about martial arts."

Heo Yul nodded at Jong-seok's remarks.

I heard that Korean companies and people in China don't like it these days. Are you going to be okay?"

"Not all of them. And there are a lot of Chinese people and nice people."

"Okay, then be careful. If you have a problem, contact Professor Zoin. Professor Zoin is a well-known person in China, so there are a lot of people in the Communist Party."

"Okay."

Jong-seok, who nodded, stood up and asked.

"But... your wife isn't coming."

Heo Yul shook her head with a smile at Jong-seok's words.

"I thought I was coming this year... Jung-sook is graduating soon, so she's too busy to seem to have time."

"Well, shall I take you to America after I come back from China?"

"You?"

"It's been too long since you've seen your sisters and Jong-nam."

Lim Ae-hee couldn't even dare to fly because she was sick, and she couldn't go because she was old now.

However, if Jongseok goes with him, he will be able to relieve his fatigue through a hit.

"You have to go to the army soon, so you should spend time with your family. And we're both graduating next year, so we can see each other then."

Jong-seok nodded at Huh Yul's words.

"Then I will."

"Yes, you'll have to rest if you want to get up early tomorrow, so go in."

Jong-seok bowed his head and left the licensed clinic.

The next day, Jong-seok, who was still on an early flight, got off at Chongju Airport in Hanam.

And as I knew in advance, I took a bus and moved to Sungsan.

Jeongju and Soongsan were not far away. Three hours from Chongju Terminal to Sungsan...

If you look at it in Korea, it would be a long way off, but considering it's China, it was almost as good as calling it.

Anyway, Jong-seok, who landed in Soongsan, thought that it was a martial arts city.

Passers-by's bodies were fully built, and people were gathering and spreading their fangs and martial arts.

'You look like a shaman.

Although it looks a little bigger, many people practiced martial arts everywhere because it was famous for shamanism, Shaolin Temple, and martial arts.

When I turned on the app and went to the place where Shaolin Temple is located, I saw a lot of papers promoting various martial arts schools.

You said it was a martial arts city. This is different from Wudang.'

Jong-seok's hand, which was moving with such thoughts, moved for a moment.

Fa'at!

Boom boom!

Jong-seok, who snatched someone's hand, saw the man he caught. A young man who was about to turn twenty was looking at him with astonished eyes.

And there was Jong-seok's purse in his hand.

Jong-seok snatched his wallet from the hands of a young man.

"That could've been a disaster."

With the murmur of Jong-seok, the young man made a hurried cry.

"The thief! The thief!"

Suddenly, I saw a young man screaming with astonished eyes.

"You're a thief and you're looking at someone now..."

The men approached me when I said.

"Where are you stealing!"

Jong-seok saw them as the men shouted and grabbed him. At that moment, the young man tore off Jong-seok's hand and ran away.

The look made Jong-seok's face look young.

"Great."

A thief is a thief. How could you scream and take advantage of the situation to run away....

It was an unimaginable method for Jongseok.

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