Chapter 228

[228] Unfinished 3 "This was originally a wooden warehouse, and it has changed like this as we continue to do maintenance work. It's a long time ago, but I still remember it. The fragrance of the tree when it is buried. The smell of rice bran and the brown hairs that have turned yellow. I collected money from there. "

My grandfather was already touched by memories touching the concrete and brick-covered buildings.

"There is a wind. President. You go inside. "

The director of the Sunyang Group Historical Museum, who rushed in the rush, rushed back and stood beside his grandfather, who blew a whim.

It is because in the head office when the cold is over. Although it is not a lot of salary, it does not have to worry about paying a salary just enough to manage the building. You will want to stick around until you are too old to move.

"Hey, people are … . I'll wait a little. I'm checking to see if you're doing the right thing. I find it very frustrating to find a piece of gold on a building wall. "

"President Aigo. Do not you know how pampered I am at this place, Bob? I do not blink once in a while when my grandkids get hurt, but even if I only find a spider web, I do all kinds of fuss. "

The chief of the history chief steals the wall of the building by hand and pushes it out in front of his grandfather.

Look… Is not everything a little dusty? I do not have one. "

"Huh, yes. Thank you for good management. "

His grandfather gently tapped his shoulder.

"Come on, let's go."

In an empty room without anybody, my grandfather 's shout sounded low.

We stopped in front of an old black – and – white photograph of old – fashioned middle – aged men smiling.

“…This is when Sunyang Textile first achieved $ 100 million export. Now, you're 100 million dollars, but that was really great. "

There were also bulldozers, forklifts, and pickaxes of construction workers.

"Do you know what this picture is?"

"Is not it Gyeongbu Expressway?"

right? Is not he the bastard who started with the President's special instructions? Construction, civil engineering companies were in trouble. Who rushed the construction like a running match as the first to finish the construction. That makes the president stand out. "Heh."

The photographs that captured the shining moments of the past continued.

"This is a picture of a water pipe used during the construction of the Libyan algebra. It's an incredible business. "

The Libyan algebra is a water supply to bring the groundwater of the southern Sahara desert up to the cities on the northern Mediterranean coast.

This huge project, which supplies 6.5 million tons of water per day to the northern Mediterranean coast, has a total construction cost of over $ 30 billion, buried under the desert across a giant water pipe with a total length of over 4,000 km.

My grandfather followed the memories of the past through photographs and souvenirs, and continued explaining each one.

It looks as though the scene is on the spot, the smile that flows without rest, It was not a burning candle, but a burning torch.

My grandfather sat down in a chair on one wall, detailing the anecdotes and emotions of each picture, like a curator of a museum.

"How are you? Is that so worth it? "

"What do you mean?"

"The growth of Sunyang."

"It's not great, it's great."

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"It's all fake. "Heh."

Is it fake? What does this mean?

"Let's see… . Where was it? Oh, it was probably the "Hanil boss". Now it's hard to find a trace, but it's rumored that they are the first to get $ 100 million in exports. I thought this was a big deal. The first time I wanted to be me. So I made a fake document and published it in the press. "

I thought it would be different because it was a fake. It's all about being deadly, or fighting for the sake of a poor one. .

I really did not think it was a lie.

"The reporters said they would pay for the bread and ask for it. I've got it loud, and everyone has accepted it. "

"But there will still be export clearance documents? If you check that … "

"Oh, that's it. What about the government? Because of the symbolism of 100 million dollars export, the people are as proud as their own business. President also exported, exported and lived in his mouth … . Uh huh. "

That is not all. It is obvious that he would have passed away with tremendous money.

"Gyeongbu Expressway Speedway was a bad construction work, and I repaired it later, and I went to Libya for a long time.

It was not a recalled voice but a bright voice that followed interesting memories.

"But how is history now? It looks like a symbol of success. "

"It is not just like the symbol."

Really? It is a symbol of success that interlocks with the history of the Korean economy. It's a process, but it's gotten tattered here and there. "

My grandfather grabbed my hand.

"How are you? Do you have the confidence to continue to expand this history? "

"Afraid not." This place should stop now. This is my grandfather's memorial. "

Grandfather raised his eyes to the unexpected answer.

What? Are you confident to grow bigger? "

"Until a child grows up, he grows up. But when I become an adult, I stop taller, and I do not get bigger. "

"Sunyang group is now a big adult?"

"Look at the Korean economic growth rate. It was big enough. Health care is a priority so that you do not get sick without getting sick. "

And? Will you only try to keep it? Oh well, alright, Gosh!

My grandfather 's hand pinched my back.

Though it was a short time to live, it is quite spicy. I touched the back of the head and said.

"Sunyang is only for your health. Instead, we must plant another seed to plant it and grow it into a giant tree. It will be the second ship. "

"Another mission … "

"Yeah. Oh, of course, the fertilizer needed to grow it will add a little Sunyang. "

My hand came back to my back. This time, it was not so spicy.

"Why are you spending the money? Sprinkle water with your money. A lot of money! "

He looked at his grandpa's side-by-side and laughed.

Are you satisfied with this?

"Let's get up. I go out to eat a hail soup? "

"Are not you tired? I'll take a rest … "

"I slept all day last night. What is there to be tired? Let's go. Here is the good news for you. It is worth eating. "

When I came out, the medical staff rushed and helped my grandfather.

I'm fine. I can share my body. Let's go with you as you will. I'll treat you to a bowl of soup. "

* * * When I got out of the bowl of the soup and cleaned out, the early dawn began to brighten.

"Are you going up now? Moreover, for a long time to get the car where the springs go get some rest and even departure? "

"It is far away. I have something to eat. "

"Oh, I forgot. You said there was someone to say hi? "

Really? Not far from here. Let's start right away. "

"Is not it too early to visit?"

"I am an old man, and I have no sleep at dawn. It is an inspiration to get up before dawn and pack rice. I'm fine.

It is not a hidden woman because she calls it inspiration. Who?

I ran the national highway for an hour or more.

It was not a perfect village, nor was it a small city, it was a country that was often seen everywhere.

The fields, greenhouses and orchards are spread out, but pavement roads, not dirt roads, have entered such a small village, which is paved to the front of the house.

It seemed to prepare the farming day from dawn since the house was already lit by fire.

The place where we arrived was a very stylish hanok that was hard to see in this countryside. The spacious yard that looked over the lower fence was laid out with well – laid lawns, and the house with the main house and the outside was gorgeous enough to know that everyone was using a lot of high – quality materials.

The elderly man was watching us beyond the fence.

"Hey. I do not even open my door and see what you're doing. "

"Well, what have you been doing since dawn? People in the neighborhood can be awake. "

I grunt and open the door but I can not hide my goodness.

"Did you sleep in the morning? Would you ask me to prepare the rice? "

My grandfather took the old man 's hand tightly with a gruesome Kyongsang dialect.

"I did a bad job. Let me have lunch later. "

"Oh, come on. That's why it's time for me to stay. Come and sleep. "

The grandmother also greeted me and my grandfather after an old man who seemed to be upset.

"I'm sorry, sir. Yes. It has been true for a long time. Oh, what, Uzzano? Just wait. Let me have breakfast and prepare breakfast. "

"Thank you. Let us sleep together. I got some tea. "

"But you still have to go to the kitchen. How many young men are there? Let's get ready soon. "

My grandmother ran to the kitchen without saying anything.

"You are still Mrs. "Heh."

"Malmoisa. I do not listen to my argument. I just do what I want to do. Please stop. I have a wind. "

The old man talked to the party he came with.

"Go to the other room and rub your hands and feet. Let's boil the boiler. "

Everyone screamed as he watched his grandfather's eyes.

"Do you think the landlord is okay? What are you doing? "

Grandfather nodded his head and all went inside the house.

"But what about you? A hand punch? "

Really? It's the youngest of my family. Do Joon-ah, please say hello. "

I raised my hand in front of this gentleman, and got up and bowed my head a little.

"It's Jindo Jun. Little grandfather. "

He seemed to be a little surprised as he leaned on the grass that was sloppy.

"Huh … . There is a young man who is cheap. My brother's blood? "

"It's noisy. Cold Let's get inside quickly. "

It seemed that they were not usually between. Who?

* * * The outside of the house was not as ordinary as it was gorgeous. The scrolls that stand out as a beautiful calligraphy, and pottery that looks like antiques.

If not fake, this old man must be rich. The fact that two elderly people live in a big, clean house is a proof that there are people who do housework.

It was not a grandmother, but a young woman who looked at her thirty.

It was obvious that she was not a daughter or a daughter-in-law because of her head bowing. I would say hello if it was blood.

"Chad iso. The Chinese car you sent me last time. It tastes good. "

“I will . . .

My grandfather frowned upon his head and frowned.

Of course, I am the one who lived to buy these things. I made things under the bonana mana. "

"I bought it with my money, no matter who sent it. I do not mean to thank you for complaining … ! "

I had a cup of tea after both of them had cups of tea.

I had a warm tea and my body seemed to melt.

The old man kneels down and sees me snuggly, and asks for his grandfather.

"Have you been to Yodo? In Gunsan? "

His grandfather replied that he nodded his head once.

"Are you the one who plays the two grandparents with one Sunyang card? You look so intense. "

It is not a rural elderly person who retires and persists.

Who?