"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 182 - that’s what it means
Nam Cho-gyeol took only the remaining money and left the opening quietly as if he were running away at night.
He did so because he was afraid that Nokdampyeong of Sambobang would find out and attach someone to it.
While on the way to Hwasang Village, Nam Chogyeol was confused in her head.
'I'll have to find people to work with Suk-su...' … .’
Having been sick for the past two years, I had very little cash on hand. He left in a hurry and could not even dispose of his property, so he did not have enough money to spend immediately.
Still, seeing her adored granddaughter blew her worries away.
He was full of energy, how much he had been suffering from a guy named Nokdampyeong.
“Is it that good?”
"yes."
“If not, why didn’t you tell me right away? If I did, I could have gone to the Village sooner.”
“Your grandfather isn’t feeling well, so how do you talk about that?”
“Tsk tsk! I see."
Namcho Gyeol felt stuffy inside, but she tried to shake it off.
She never dreamed of arguing with Nok Dam-pyeong or taking revenge.
As she walked slowly, the village appeared in the distance.
When he arrived at Hwasang Village, Nam Cho-gyeol looked a little confused.
It was gloomy about what the guesthouse, which had been closed for two years, would look like.
'Shouldn't I have just handed it over to Zhang Yiyu cheaply?'
Nam Soo-kyung, who was looking left and right with his strange eyes, said.
“This way is quiet, but there are a lot of people? Grandpa, don’t you think our guesthouse will do well too?”
"I see."
There were quite a few people on the way to the riverside.
Surprised, Nam Cho-gyeol spoke to the trolley bearer who happened to be passing by.
“Look. Let’s ask something.”
"yes?"
“Looks like a merchant, why are you going this way?”
“It is to cross the Yellow River.”
I looked at Nam Cho-gyeol with the face of the bot loader asking what he was asking.
“I know that yellow river route moved down there, but did he move again?”
“Oh, the downstream side was said to have been destroyed a month ago.”
“I guess so. Thank you.”
Nam Cho-gyeol felt uncomfortable for some reason.
When I thought about why, it was because of what Zhang Yiyu said.
“Why are you like that? grandfather?"
At the call of his granddaughter, Namcho Gyeol quickly came to his senses.
"no. It reminded me of Zhang Yiyue’s strange words.”
“What did you say?”
“Who is running the inn or something?”
“Grandpa's inn?”
"okay."
“Did you dig it?”
“Can that be? Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to go back to the inn.”
Nam Cho-gyeol, who gradually became uneasy, speeded up and penetrated the village.
After following the road through the woods for a long time, I saw a familiar guesthouse in the distance.
“Grandpa, people are coming and going in and out of the inn!”
“… … .”
Nam Cho-gyeol was stunned and could not speak.
Soon after, he was so angry that his heart raced.
What kind of people are brazenly occupying other people's inns and doing business?
Nam Cho-gyeol opened the inn door and asked the old man at the cash register.
“Old chief, are you the owner of this place?”
“Oops! It can't be. I'm just an old man at the checkout counter. But why are you looking for the master?”
Sang Il-woon, a quick-witted old man in the village of Hwasang, looked at the customer with a questionable eye.
“Call the owner of this place right now.”
"What are you doing... … .”
“I have something to confirm with the self-proclaimed owner of this inn.”
When the atmosphere was not serious, Sang Il-woon called Sang-do, who was standing awkwardly behind him.
“Sangdo-ya, go and fetch Yeong Confucius.”
"yes."
As soon as Sangdo answered, he rushed outside.
Nam Cho-gyeol, who was standing with a stiff face, asked.
“Is the person named Yeongongja the owner of this place?”
“Yes, I know that. But what are you doing?”
“You will find out soon.”
Nam Cho-gyeol looked around the inn.
Still, I bought someone to clean it, but it was old but clean.
Nam Cho-gyeol, who was tired from walking for more than an hour, took a seat at the restaurant.
After a while, Jeom So-yi brought a blue-eyed young man.
When Nam Cho-gyeol shot at the young man, Sang-do quickly said to Yeon-jeok-ha.
“Confucius, they told me to bring you.”
“Uh, yes? Go and work.”
"yes."
When Sang-do stepped back, he approached the old man and his young wife.
“You came to see me?”
Namchogyeol raised his voice as soon as the young man with a fierce face approached.
“You are the owner of this place? Shameless! Who are you saying I bought an inn that I didn’t even sell!”
“I bought it from the previous owner named Seok-in?”
“The former owner is a stone man? Don't talk nonsense, go out when you say good! If not, I will report it to the opening department and pay for it!”
Yeonjeokha asked what this meant.
“By the way, who is the old man and are you telling me not to go out?”
“Who are you? her! I am the owner of this inn.”
“I can’t do that.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha tilted his head, Nam Soo-gyeong intervened.
“Come on, Gongja. I don't know what's going on, but this inn belongs to my grandfather. I was not feeling well two years ago, so I kept the inn door closed.”
"to? Did you keep it closed? No way. Are you sure you were in business?”
"no. Really, my grandfather closed two years ago because he was not feeling well and had no customers.”
“… … .”
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was standing there, gestured to Sang-do.
"yes?"
“Bring old Sim.”
"yes."
Sang-do hurriedly ran to this floor this time.
Shortly thereafter, a heartache descended onto a face that hadn't woken up from sleep.
“Confucius, did you find me?”
“Old Sim.”
"yes?"
Shim Tong noticed the serious face of Yeonjeokha belatedly and looked at it.
“They say this old man is the inn owner. I heard you closed it two years ago because you weren’t feeling well?”
“Yeah, that can’t be. Apparently, I bought it from a person named Seok-in. Wasn't Confucius also with you?"
Nam Cho-gyeol, who was watching the conversation between the two, was able to roughly guess the situation.
“Let’s look at the contract.”
Nam Cho-gyeong, Nam Su-gyeong, Yeon Jeok-ha, and Sim Tong sat around a table in the first-floor restaurant.
In the center of the table lay two documents.
It was the contract Yeon Jeok-ha had and Nam Cho-gyeol's house documents.
As Nam Cho-gyeol taught, he explained it thoroughly.
“Your contract says Seokin, but look at the name Namchogyeol written on the house documents. I'm a southerner While I was emptying the inn, a swindler named Seok-in sold it to you.”
Yeonjeokha, who was clenching his teeth, said quietly.
“Old Sim. Go to the opening right away and bring those three guys.”
"yes."
Heartache got up and went outside.
An awkward silence fell between the three remaining.
Nam Cho-gyeol, who had been sitting idly by, took the house documents back into his arms.
“Huh. It will take quite a while to go to the unboxing and get them... … .”
It takes one full hour (2 hours) just to go back and forth.
This is what I tried because I thought it would be late in the evening to bring three people there.
Yeonjeokha muttered as he picked up the teacup.
“It won't take long.”
Had it been half an hour?
I opened the inn door, and a heartache came in.
Nam Soo-kyung thought that he had returned because he had left something behind.
“Gongja. It looks like it happened.”
“Did you get hit?”
“There are no three of them in the opening.”
“No?”
"yes. A guy named Sosam suddenly stopped running a month ago. After poking at Haomun of the opening, it is said that Susam, Bull, and Seokin are the ones who used to hang out together. All three of them are outsiders, but it has been less than a year since they came to the premiere.”
Nam Cho-gyeol, who was listening, frowned.
It seemed that the old man and the young man were up to something.
‘You went to the opening in only half an hour and found out a lot of things? A sound that doesn't sound like words... … .’
just as expected?
Suddenly the old man opened his eyes and said.
“You bastard. Didn't you conspire with them and cheat us? As soon as the inn is sold, it is very suspicious that he comes and pretends to be the owner! If you tell me the truth, I will spare you, but if you lie, I will cut off your limbs and feed them to pigs.”
Surprised Nam Cho-gyeol jumped up.
“What nonsense! I came to check it out because Zhang Yiyu said that there seemed to be something going on at the inn!”
Namcho Gyeol was uncomfortable with the story about her granddaughter, so she put Jang Yu-gi at the fore.
“Who else is Zhang Yui?”
“He is the head of Mandeok Sangbang. Yesterday he came to see me and informed me that the owner of the inn had changed.”
“Sangbang Mandeok? wait. I will bring my son Jang Yi-yu.”
The heartache jumped out again.
This time, he returned after one meal (about 30 minutes), and there was really a reason for his longevity on his shoulder.
As soon as Zhang Yiyu was put down, Sim Tong asked with a murderous face.
“What did you say to that old man yesterday?”
Zhang Yiyu, who was suddenly dragged in, stammered with her face turned white.
“I sold a dog and an inn to someone, and I asked why you were trying to sell it to me again.”
"So you're saying that old man sold an inn?"
“I met an elderly man by chance on the street the day before yesterday. He said he would sell the inn to me that day, but when I came to check it out, the new owner was in business... … . I was protesting.”
Heartache glared at Zhang Yiyu with devouring eyes when things did not work out as expected.
Then, Nam Cho-gyeol quickly explained to Jang Yi-yoo, who was trembling.
“… … That's why this guy brought you. It seems that the person named Yeon Gongja was tricked by the stone man and bought a guest cup for 12,000 nyang.”
"omg! You bought this inn for 12,000 nyang?”
Instead of answering, Nam Cho-gyeol pointed to the contract.
After carefully opening and reading the contract, Zhang Yiyu said in a sad tone.
"ah! I've heard that scams like this are rampant in big cities these days. They say that there are people who pretend to be owners and sell houses and run away... … .”
The heartache he had been listening to shouted out.
“Don't bullshit! There's no guarantee that all of you guys didn't do it!"
“Oops! Absolutely not. I am the behavior of Sangbang Mandeok. Why would I do that?”
“I don’t know if it’s Mandeok Sangbang or Mantteok Sangbang.
I will Anyway, all of you guys are suspicious. It’s like the fact that Confucius showed up as soon as he bought the guest cup.”
“Wow, that is a thousand words. I just wanted to buy the inn again because yellow river route was moved.”
"Quiet."
Finally, Yeonjeokha opened her mouth.
The heartache that had been stopped by her ferocious face made her bow her head subtly.
As the heartache subsided, Nam Cho-gyeol, Nam Soo-gyeong, and Jang Yi-yoo also looked at each other.
“There is one thing that will never change no matter what anyone says. I bought this inn for 12,000 nyang. Whether it is a fraud or not, I will hear directly from Sosam, Bull, and Seokin.”
“Hey, Confucius, what do you mean by that?”
Nam Cho-gyeol looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with anxious eyes.
Seeing that he kept emphasizing the word ‘bought’ made me feel cheap.
“The old man didn’t sell the inn. But I bought an inn from someone else. Right?"
"Yes."
“That means.”
'Such a robber like this.'
Nam Cho-gyeol openly frowned.
It seems that the atmosphere is about to go beyond Eoyoung and Buyeong.
Now that this had happened, it was doubtful that he had paid for it.
'I'll have to file a complaint with the opening department.'
It bothered me because the old man seemed like a Murim man, but he couldn't go on like this.
“Old Sim.”
"yes."
“Catch them. You must bring him back alive.”
"I'll do as you say!"
Shimtong was so desperate that he left the inn without even packing her things.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 182 - that’s what it means
Nam Cho-gyeol took only the remaining money and left the opening quietly as if he were running away at night.
He did so because he was afraid that Nokdampyeong of Sambobang would find out and attach someone to it.
While on the way to Hwasang Village, Nam Chogyeol was confused in her head.
'I'll have to find people to work with Suk-su...' … .’
Having been sick for the past two years, I had very little cash on hand. He left in a hurry and could not even dispose of his property, so he did not have enough money to spend immediately.
Still, seeing her adored granddaughter blew her worries away.
He was full of energy, how much he had been suffering from a guy named Nokdampyeong.
“Is it that good?”
"yes."
“If not, why didn’t you tell me right away? If I did, I could have gone to the Village sooner.”
“Your grandfather isn’t feeling well, so how do you talk about that?”
“Tsk tsk! I see."
Namcho Gyeol felt stuffy inside, but she tried to shake it off.
She never dreamed of arguing with Nok Dam-pyeong or taking revenge.
As she walked slowly, the village appeared in the distance.
When he arrived at Hwasang Village, Nam Cho-gyeol looked a little confused.
It was gloomy about what the guesthouse, which had been closed for two years, would look like.
'Shouldn't I have just handed it over to Zhang Yiyu cheaply?'
Nam Soo-kyung, who was looking left and right with his strange eyes, said.
“This way is quiet, but there are a lot of people? Grandpa, don’t you think our guesthouse will do well too?”
"I see."
There were quite a few people on the way to the riverside.
Surprised, Nam Cho-gyeol spoke to the trolley bearer who happened to be passing by.
“Look. Let’s ask something.”
"yes?"
“Looks like a merchant, why are you going this way?”
“It is to cross the Yellow River.”
I looked at Nam Cho-gyeol with the face of the bot loader asking what he was asking.
“I know that yellow river route moved down there, but did he move again?”
“Oh, the downstream side was said to have been destroyed a month ago.”
“I guess so. Thank you.”
Nam Cho-gyeol felt uncomfortable for some reason.
When I thought about why, it was because of what Zhang Yiyu said.
“Why are you like that? grandfather?"
At the call of his granddaughter, Namcho Gyeol quickly came to his senses.
"no. It reminded me of Zhang Yiyue’s strange words.”
“What did you say?”
“Who is running the inn or something?”
“Grandpa's inn?”
"okay."
“Did you dig it?”
“Can that be? Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to go back to the inn.”
Nam Cho-gyeol, who gradually became uneasy, speeded up and penetrated the village.
After following the road through the woods for a long time, I saw a familiar guesthouse in the distance.
“Grandpa, people are coming and going in and out of the inn!”
“… … .”
Nam Cho-gyeol was stunned and could not speak.
Soon after, he was so angry that his heart raced.
What kind of people are brazenly occupying other people's inns and doing business?
Nam Cho-gyeol opened the inn door and asked the old man at the cash register.
“Old chief, are you the owner of this place?”
“Oops! It can't be. I'm just an old man at the checkout counter. But why are you looking for the master?”
Sang Il-woon, a quick-witted old man in the village of Hwasang, looked at the customer with a questionable eye.
“Call the owner of this place right now.”
"What are you doing... … .”
“I have something to confirm with the self-proclaimed owner of this inn.”
When the atmosphere was not serious, Sang Il-woon called Sang-do, who was standing awkwardly behind him.
“Sangdo-ya, go and fetch Yeong Confucius.”
"yes."
As soon as Sangdo answered, he rushed outside.
Nam Cho-gyeol, who was standing with a stiff face, asked.
“Is the person named Yeongongja the owner of this place?”
“Yes, I know that. But what are you doing?”
“You will find out soon.”
Nam Cho-gyeol looked around the inn.
Still, I bought someone to clean it, but it was old but clean.
Nam Cho-gyeol, who was tired from walking for more than an hour, took a seat at the restaurant.
After a while, Jeom So-yi brought a blue-eyed young man.
When Nam Cho-gyeol shot at the young man, Sang-do quickly said to Yeon-jeok-ha.
“Confucius, they told me to bring you.”
“Uh, yes? Go and work.”
"yes."
When Sang-do stepped back, he approached the old man and his young wife.
“You came to see me?”
Namchogyeol raised his voice as soon as the young man with a fierce face approached.
“You are the owner of this place? Shameless! Who are you saying I bought an inn that I didn’t even sell!”
“I bought it from the previous owner named Seok-in?”
“The former owner is a stone man? Don't talk nonsense, go out when you say good! If not, I will report it to the opening department and pay for it!”
Yeonjeokha asked what this meant.
“By the way, who is the old man and are you telling me not to go out?”
“Who are you? her! I am the owner of this inn.”
“I can’t do that.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha tilted his head, Nam Soo-gyeong intervened.
“Come on, Gongja. I don't know what's going on, but this inn belongs to my grandfather. I was not feeling well two years ago, so I kept the inn door closed.”
"to? Did you keep it closed? No way. Are you sure you were in business?”
"no. Really, my grandfather closed two years ago because he was not feeling well and had no customers.”
“… … .”
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was standing there, gestured to Sang-do.
"yes?"
“Bring old Sim.”
"yes."
Sang-do hurriedly ran to this floor this time.
Shortly thereafter, a heartache descended onto a face that hadn't woken up from sleep.
“Confucius, did you find me?”
“Old Sim.”
"yes?"
Shim Tong noticed the serious face of Yeonjeokha belatedly and looked at it.
“They say this old man is the inn owner. I heard you closed it two years ago because you weren’t feeling well?”
“Yeah, that can’t be. Apparently, I bought it from a person named Seok-in. Wasn't Confucius also with you?"
Nam Cho-gyeol, who was watching the conversation between the two, was able to roughly guess the situation.
“Let’s look at the contract.”
Nam Cho-gyeong, Nam Su-gyeong, Yeon Jeok-ha, and Sim Tong sat around a table in the first-floor restaurant.
In the center of the table lay two documents.
It was the contract Yeon Jeok-ha had and Nam Cho-gyeol's house documents.
As Nam Cho-gyeol taught, he explained it thoroughly.
“Your contract says Seokin, but look at the name Namchogyeol written on the house documents. I'm a southerner While I was emptying the inn, a swindler named Seok-in sold it to you.”
Yeonjeokha, who was clenching his teeth, said quietly.
“Old Sim. Go to the opening right away and bring those three guys.”
"yes."
Heartache got up and went outside.
An awkward silence fell between the three remaining.
Nam Cho-gyeol, who had been sitting idly by, took the house documents back into his arms.
“Huh. It will take quite a while to go to the unboxing and get them... … .”
It takes one full hour (2 hours) just to go back and forth.
This is what I tried because I thought it would be late in the evening to bring three people there.
Yeonjeokha muttered as he picked up the teacup.
“It won't take long.”
Had it been half an hour?
I opened the inn door, and a heartache came in.
Nam Soo-kyung thought that he had returned because he had left something behind.
“Gongja. It looks like it happened.”
“Did you get hit?”
“There are no three of them in the opening.”
“No?”
"yes. A guy named Sosam suddenly stopped running a month ago. After poking at Haomun of the opening, it is said that Susam, Bull, and Seokin are the ones who used to hang out together. All three of them are outsiders, but it has been less than a year since they came to the premiere.”
Nam Cho-gyeol, who was listening, frowned.
It seemed that the old man and the young man were up to something.
‘You went to the opening in only half an hour and found out a lot of things? A sound that doesn't sound like words... … .’
just as expected?
Suddenly the old man opened his eyes and said.
“You bastard. Didn't you conspire with them and cheat us? As soon as the inn is sold, it is very suspicious that he comes and pretends to be the owner! If you tell me the truth, I will spare you, but if you lie, I will cut off your limbs and feed them to pigs.”
Surprised Nam Cho-gyeol jumped up.
“What nonsense! I came to check it out because Zhang Yiyu said that there seemed to be something going on at the inn!”
Namcho Gyeol was uncomfortable with the story about her granddaughter, so she put Jang Yu-gi at the fore.
“Who else is Zhang Yui?”
“He is the head of Mandeok Sangbang. Yesterday he came to see me and informed me that the owner of the inn had changed.”
“Sangbang Mandeok? wait. I will bring my son Jang Yi-yu.”
The heartache jumped out again.
This time, he returned after one meal (about 30 minutes), and there was really a reason for his longevity on his shoulder.
As soon as Zhang Yiyu was put down, Sim Tong asked with a murderous face.
“What did you say to that old man yesterday?”
Zhang Yiyu, who was suddenly dragged in, stammered with her face turned white.
“I sold a dog and an inn to someone, and I asked why you were trying to sell it to me again.”
"So you're saying that old man sold an inn?"
“I met an elderly man by chance on the street the day before yesterday. He said he would sell the inn to me that day, but when I came to check it out, the new owner was in business... … . I was protesting.”
Heartache glared at Zhang Yiyu with devouring eyes when things did not work out as expected.
Then, Nam Cho-gyeol quickly explained to Jang Yi-yoo, who was trembling.
“… … That's why this guy brought you. It seems that the person named Yeon Gongja was tricked by the stone man and bought a guest cup for 12,000 nyang.”
"omg! You bought this inn for 12,000 nyang?”
Instead of answering, Nam Cho-gyeol pointed to the contract.
After carefully opening and reading the contract, Zhang Yiyu said in a sad tone.
"ah! I've heard that scams like this are rampant in big cities these days. They say that there are people who pretend to be owners and sell houses and run away... … .”
The heartache he had been listening to shouted out.
“Don't bullshit! There's no guarantee that all of you guys didn't do it!"
“Oops! Absolutely not. I am the behavior of Sangbang Mandeok. Why would I do that?”
“I don’t know if it’s Mandeok Sangbang or Mantteok Sangbang.
I will Anyway, all of you guys are suspicious. It’s like the fact that Confucius showed up as soon as he bought the guest cup.”
“Wow, that is a thousand words. I just wanted to buy the inn again because yellow river route was moved.”
"Quiet."
Finally, Yeonjeokha opened her mouth.
The heartache that had been stopped by her ferocious face made her bow her head subtly.
As the heartache subsided, Nam Cho-gyeol, Nam Soo-gyeong, and Jang Yi-yoo also looked at each other.
“There is one thing that will never change no matter what anyone says. I bought this inn for 12,000 nyang. Whether it is a fraud or not, I will hear directly from Sosam, Bull, and Seokin.”
“Hey, Confucius, what do you mean by that?”
Nam Cho-gyeol looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with anxious eyes.
Seeing that he kept emphasizing the word ‘bought’ made me feel cheap.
“The old man didn’t sell the inn. But I bought an inn from someone else. Right?"
"Yes."
“That means.”
'Such a robber like this.'
Nam Cho-gyeol openly frowned.
It seems that the atmosphere is about to go beyond Eoyoung and Buyeong.
Now that this had happened, it was doubtful that he had paid for it.
'I'll have to file a complaint with the opening department.'
It bothered me because the old man seemed like a Murim man, but he couldn't go on like this.
“Old Sim.”
"yes."
“Catch them. You must bring him back alive.”
"I'll do as you say!"
Shimtong was so desperate that he left the inn without even packing her things.
