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Published at 8th of May 2023 10:04:46 AM


Chapter 181

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Chapter 181 - Where do you spend on inn that doesn't sell?

 

 

 

 

 

 

The first people to lead the conversation were Cheok Jin-gyeong, the Honsei Swordsman, and Ung Jae-gwi, the Welcome God. However, not long after, Wolha seonja and Musan Nangrang and Lee Mae-hwa became active.

 

In particular, in the case of Lee Mae-hwa, the issue of the Twelve Horsemen seemed to be forgotten and she clung to the issue of the Justice alliance. Her anoxic axis was the closest to the Justice alliance Nanjing General Corps, so she couldn't afford to relax.

 

Moonlanders also jumped into the conversation for similar reasons. If the anoxic axis is the forefront, then Eunhajang, Wolhagyodang, and Gwangmyeongjangwon are next.

 

On the other hand, Akbul Bangcheongak, Heavenly Blood Ghost Kang Sangpi, and Jeokwol Gongchwisan, who were geographically distant, were passive.

 

In fact, they were so far apart from the Justice alliance that it was difficult to feel the crisis.

 

As a result, conclusions were not easily drawn.

 

“The Justice alliance, which has gathered under the pretext of a martial arts competition, must be tied up in Nanjing. In order to do that, I think we need to unite around the anoxic axis. You have to break their brunt in anoxic cattle so they won’t have other thoughts.”

 

Lee Mae-hwa hoped that Myung-gyo would make a barrier to reduction.

 

Then Ung Jae-gwi raised her objection.

 

“How can they break the brunt when there is no guarantee that they will go to Hefei? I think it’s better to drag them into Hunan and wipe them out in one fell swoop.”

 

"You say you don't know where the Justice alliance will go, so let's bring it to Henan? Did they go as we told them to?”

 

Lee Mae-hwa responded sharply.

 

Because Ung Jae-gui's words were tantamount to giving up anoxia.

 

“When they start moving, won't the approximate route be visible? So we can fully consider where we will fight.”

 

The opinions of the two were sharply opposed.

 

The other Baekduma forces supported or refuted the opinions of the two according to their own interests.

 

As a result, no practical countermeasures were forthcoming.

 

Ungjae Gwi looked at Lee Mae-hwa and frowned at her.

 

It is only her greed that she intends to stop Jung's maeng in the anaerobic axis.

 

'What are we going to do after driving the religious into that confined space?'

 

Did the Justice alliance know when an attack would come and put the guards there?

 

In the end, Ung Jae-gwi decided to come up with a compromise.

 

“If so, let’s do this. The church that will go to the anoxic axis will go, and the rest of the church will gather in Lukyang for now.”

 

“Let’s do it.”

 

“That would be nice.”

 

Baekduma forces agreed with Ung Jae-gui.

 

However, an unexpected result came out in front of the question of where to go.

 

There was no church that would go to anoxic cattle.

 

Maehwa Lee looked at Sangpi Kang and Mt. Gongchwi with a bitter expression.

 

Just a moment ago, they said let's fight in anoxic stock, and it goes to Lukyang. He only spoke fluently, but instead of believing, he was following the trend.

 

“What will Nangrang do?”

 

Lee Mae-hwa replied casually to Ung Jae-gui's cautious question.

 

“What is it? I can't fight the Justice alliance alone in anoxia. Still, the idea that the brunt of the Justice alliance should have been broken has not changed. You will definitely regret today's decision.”

 

Ung Jae-gwi shook her head excitedly with her tired face.

 

She is a woman with a strong back end.

 

Staring at Ung Jae-gwi, she said, Lee Mae-hwa.

 

“you said you didn’t know where the Justice alliance would go, right? In front of them is a Musansoochuk who annihilated the Namgung family, will they really try to avoid it? Just remember that it was you who extended the lifespan of the Justice alliance.”

 

“The Namgung family is already a forgotten family in Moorim. It is an excessive speculation that the Justice alliance will start with an  free axis to avenge them. From the Justice alliance point of view, touching the Musan axis is nothing more than an extravagant gesture. Rather, I will quickly advance to Hanam and try to build a force.”

 

“Okay, you’ll know when you see it. Who is right?”

 

A mocking smile came to Lee Mae-hwa's lips.

 

It was obvious where the Justice alliance would come from, but to waste such a golden opportunity like this. In other words, Ung Jae-gwi's useless stubbornness saved the Justice alliance.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

 

A clear autumn noon with white clouds floating in the blue sky like the sea.

 

Namcho Gyeol, who returned to his hometown after eating his business and retired, went out for a long time.

 

Because the weather was nice, the streets were full of people.

 

After wandering around, he walked to a nearby spot when his stomach was hungry.

 

Banjeom also put out chairs and tables outside the store.

 

Not wanting to be stuffy as he got older, he sat outside and ordered a meeting.

 

And while he was looking around, someone pretended to know.

 

“hmmm elder? Oh my, how long has this been?"

 

A faint smile appeared in Nam Cho-gyeol's eyes as he glanced back.

 

The opponent was Jang Yi-yu, the leader of Mandeok Sangbang.

 

He had negotiated with him about two years ago over the acquisition of the inn.

 

Seeing his face reminded me of things I had completely forgotten about.

 

“Isn’t it Jang Haeng-soo?”

 

“Yes, this is Zhang Yiyu. How were you?"

 

“I’m fine. How's Mandeok?"

 

“We are busy these days, so we have no mind. By the way, is your health getting better?”

 

Zhang Yiyu looked at Nam Chogyeol's complexion.

 

One of the reasons he decided to dispose of the inn two years ago was because of poor health.

 

"It's barely enough to go now."

 

"Fortunately, the. You must have come out to eat. I need to eat too.”

 

Along with the words, Zhang Yiyu sat across from Nam Chogyeol.

 

The conversation was cut off for a while.

 

"Oh! M So, how are you doing?”

 

Zhang Yiyu brought up a new topic.

 

Nam Cho-gyeol has only one blood relative. This is Nam Soo-kyung, the granddaughter left behind by his deceased son and wife. Because of her beauty, many of her guests came to her inn to see her.

 

“He’s going to the Dagwan these days to learn work.”

 

“What about the inn?”

 

“What do you use that unsold inn?”

 

Nam Cho-gyeol said bluntly, as if he didn't even want to think about it.

 

As yellow river, who was next to the inn, moved away, the number of customers suddenly stopped. At the same time, her health deteriorated and she tried to dispose of the guest cup, but it was not easy to sell.

 

The chief in front of her was one of the merchants who said they would take over the guesthouse at that time.

 

The price he asked at that time was five thousand nyang.

 

He said he would not sell for less than six thousand nyang, so his bargain was broken.

 

Now, if someone wants to buy it, I want to dispose of it even for 4,000 Nyang.

 

However, if left unattended for two years, it would become a disgrace, so there would be no one to live for.

 

‘No one is passing by, so what… … .’

 

Namjogyeol shook his head excitedly.

 

Then Zhang Yiyu said with a slightly unexpected look.

 

“Not for sale? no way I heard that they go up to Shanseo these days.”

 

“Aren’t you misunderstood? It's been a long time since no one went there.”

 

"no. I heard that too recently and you are right. Are you still willing to dispose of the inn?”

 

“It is, but… … . The state won't be able to do it then. I haven't been able to go down to see you because I've been feeling unwell.”

 

Nam Chogyeol glanced at Zhang Yiyu.

 

Really, if he said he would buy the guesthouse, she was going to give it even for 4,000 nyang.

 

"haha. I'm a little uneasy to hear you say that. I would like to check the condition of the inn and adjust the price, is that okay?”

 

“Like that time, it’s too bad, but I’m going to drink it. If it doesn't sell, I'll give it to her granddaughter.”

 

“Oops! don't worry I am not such a careless person. Are you still there?”

 

"Exactly. Please come visit me anytime.”

 

“Yes, I will definitely see you again.”

 

Nam Cho-gyeol went home in a good mood after eating with Zhang Yi-yu.

 

 

 

However, Nam Cho-gyeol's happy mood did not last long.

 

That afternoon, the granddaughter, who did not hurt even if she put it in her eyes, came back with her bloody bruised face.

 

"omg! Soo-kyung? What the hell is this? Who made you like this?”

 

Nam Soo-kyung said to the trembling Nam Cho-gyeol with tears dripping down her face.

 

“Grandpa, I’m sorry. There is a guy who has been following me for two years. He is a person named Nok Dam-pyeong, the fire lord of the Sambo room... … . I don't keep meeting you, so today I'm going to go to the dagwan, and I'm going to have a good time. He said he would beat me to death if I didn't meet him, maybe that's okay? Sobbing."

 

“If you say you don’t like a woman, she’ll stop. What kind of guy am I to hit you? I have to go to the opening department right now!”

 

“It is useless. The government officials say they do not get involved in the affairs of the Murim people.”

 

“Who is it?”

 

“The owner of the dagwan did that. It would be useless to go.”

 

"he… … .”

 

Nam Cho-gyeol was astounded.

 

No matter how crazy the world goes, why do you insist on beating a woman who is still?

 

“Grandpa, can’t we just leave the opening? If I stay here, I might really get beaten to death by him.”

 

"What the hell is Sambobang doing? It's so unprofessional?"

 

“It’s a place that manages gisaengs in Gaebong, but there are so many scary people that no one can touch them.”

 

“Grunt!”

 

Nam Cho-gyeol, who was silent, sat down on a chair in the daecheong.

 

He has only one granddaughter, so he pampered him, but I don't know what kind of lightning strike this is.

 

The misfortune didn't end there.

 

 

 

the next morning.

 

This time, Zhang Yiyue came and threw away his anger.

 

“Old man! After she sold the guesthouse, why did she say she was selling it to me again? Did our Mandeok Sangbang look so funny? Or are you already senile! Don't live like that!”

 

In the middle of the night, Nam Cho-gyeol could not understand a single word of Jang Ei-yoo.

 

“What do you mean? Did you sell the inn? I haven't been out of the house for the past two years, so how did you sell the inn?"

 

“Don’t say nonsense. I have personally met the young man who is the owner.”

 

“Is this really my inn in the Village?”

 

"yes! I went yesterday afternoon and saw it with my own eyes. He even hired a hostess and was running the business properly. anyway! They say you can know ten ways under water, but not one way inside people! An old man who is about to go to the underworld, don't live like that!”

 

Zhang Yui jumped up and down, thinking that she had almost been scammed.

 

“Because I didn’t sell it!”

 

“If the elder didn’t sell it, then did someone else sell it? Someone sold it, so isn't he pretending to be the owner!”

 

Nam Cho-gyeol could not refute for a moment.

 

For a moment, I really thought that my granddaughter might have secretly sold it.

 

'Was it difficult going to Dagwan?'

 

But on second thought, it was an absurd imagination.

 

If the owner is herself, how could her granddaughter sell the inn?

 

As he stood there blankly, Zhang Yiyu closed the gate until there was a sound of “bang!” and went away.

 

 

 

that afternoon.

 

Su-gyeong Nam, who was suffering from Nok Dam-pyeong at the dagwan, could not stand it and returned home.

 

Namchogyeol, who had been pondering over what Jang Haengsu said all day, called her granddaughter to her daecheong.

 

“Sugyeong-ah.”

 

"yes."

 

“Have you ever been to an inn in a village… … . no."

 

As her granddaughter and her eyes met, Nam Cho Gyeol shook her head excitedly.

 

He knows better than anyone because he was raised by himself. Her granddaughter is not cunning enough to do such a thing. Rather, she was a child so pure that she wanted to be fierce.

 

'I guess Jang Haeng-soo misunderstood something.'

 

It's embarrassing, but I decided to come to that conclusion.

 

No, even if her granddaughter sold her inn, it doesn't matter. It was meant to be given to her anyway, so her words.

 

Meanwhile, Nam Soo-kyung had a misunderstanding the moment she heard her grandfather's words.

 

She thought her grandfather was just trying to say, "Let's go to the inn in Village."

 

" grandfather. I'll try the guest cup. It's good even if there are no guests. I don’t want to live in fear of being harmed by him at the opening.”

 

Namcho Gyeol suddenly nodded her head.

 

Zhang Yui said that she intends to go back and check the inn at this time.





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