Return of Mount Hua Sect

Thanks, I learned very well. (5)

“What?!”

Song Tae-ak, whose eyes became the size of a candle, screamed without realizing it.

“Win?”

"Yes!"

“Who who?”

“The volcano is a shaman!”

“… … what?"

I don't have a problem with my ears. There's no way I'm going to hear the same thing over and over again.

However, the result was so unexpected that I had no choice but to ask again.

“The volcano defeated the shaman?”

"That's right!"

“Joe, tell me more! What happened!”

At Song Tae-ak's urging, the general handed out the letter in his hand as if there was no need to say anything. Song Tae-ak's mouth slowly opened in shock as he snatched it up and read it.

“Come on, come on, elder… … You beat the shaman's elder? that… … That volcanic divine dragon?”

No matter how many times I rubbed my eyes and read it anew, the contents of the book did not change at all.

“Hey, is there anything wrong with this?”

“Did you see where the wrong information was contained in the gold album?”

"Yes. That, yes.”

For traders, information is life. Besides, if it was a gold book that flew from this short distance, there was nothing to do except change the contents. I would have written down what I saw with my own eyes.

"no… … It is said that in life, a wolf chases a tiger away, but... … .”

It was difficult to say that the volcano's victory over the shaman is on the same level as the wolf's defeating the tiger. Isn't this the same as a rabbit grinding a tiger's jaw and head and pulling out his teeth with his front paws?

"Oh my gosh… … “

If something so absurd happened, the cause is obvious. Either the tiger was not a tiger, or the rabbit was not a rabbit. There's no way that shaman wasn't a criminal, which means that Hwasan was a bigger clan than he thought.

“Oh, my gosh!”

Song Tae-ak was startled and ripped off his head.

It was then that he realized the mistake he had made. Had he known that the volcano could defeat the shaman like this, he would not have stayed at the top. He must have gone to the place where the rain is taking place and grabbed even a flower and shook it.

“Rain, damn it, I made this mistake… … !”

He banged my head on my head with his big hand, and glanced back at his servant with his red-hot eyes.

“Well then, where are the volcanoes now!”

“You're probably coming back to the top by now. The news came as soon as the match was over... … .”

"What? Are you coming back now?”

"Yes. That, yes!”

“Bur, already?”

It was frustrating, but it was fleeting. Song Tae-ak is a merchant who runs a huge top. He wouldn't have been able to roll that much money back if he had been stupid enough to not know what he had to do right now.

“What are you doing? Get ready for the victory banquet right now! alcohol! Be prepared to overflow with alcohol and food!”

"Yes, I understand!"

“Gorgeous! Use whatever you can mobilize and prepare as splendidly as possible! It must be shown that this Song Tae-ak and the gold ship top are overjoyed at the victory of Hwasan!”

"Yes!"

Watching the minions running around, Song Tae-ak took a deep breath.

'So what's going to happen now?'

The reason he abandoned the shaman and tried to attach a rope to the volcano was not because he thought that the volcano could defeat the shaman right now.

Fundamentally, investing is looking to the future, not the present.

This was done under the assumption that the volcano will grow faster than the shaman from now on.

But that's how it happened... … .

'This is such a huge success!'

If the power and momentum of the volcano were more than he expected, he might recover several times the money he invested.

“Somehow, the dream seat was good! This is not the time for me!”

Instead of leaving it to the subordinates, he should prepare for the banquet himself. Now that Huashan has finished all his work in Wuhan, he will be leaving for Shaanxi soon. Before that, the name Song Tae-ak had to be clearly engraved on the top of the gold line.

“Well, what should I do? First… … .”

It was then.

“Lord of the top!”

"What? What's going on?”

“Tuesday, the volcanic people are coming back!”

Song Tae-ak, startled, jumped up from the spot.

“Wow, what do you mean so fast? I'm not even ready yet! hey, hey!”

Song Tae-ak ran towards the main gate of Burinake.

“Open the door! We must welcome the return of the heroes from the triumph! Open the door wide now!”

"Yes!"

Perhaps they understood the importance of this work, the upper-class members also quickly opened the gate wide. Song Tae-ak, who ran out of the gate at once, took a deep breath and looked in front of him.

“Are you coming from over there?”

“Perhaps it will.”

“Woo-wook! Whoops!”

“Calm down for a moment… … .”

"know! But will that work?”

Song Tae-ak answered with an annoyed face.

'Doesn't anyone have any idea how big of a deal this is?'

What does it mean for the volcano to win against the shaman in this Wuhan, nowhere else?

This was something that could literally change Kang-ho's situation.

So how can you not be nervous?

“Lord of the top!”

“Because I know!”

“Not that! Over there, over there! Volcanoes are coming!”

As soon as those words were finished, Song Tae-ak's head was bent in that direction.

Indeed, I saw a crowd of people approaching this way from far away.

gulp.

Swallowing dry saliva, he opened his eyes and looked at those approaching. Naturally, they were the followers of the Volcano Sect.

But… … .

'I think something has changed... … ?'

They were obviously the disciples of the volcano he knew. I saw them clearly this morning as they left for the non-stage, so there is no mistake.

However, from the members of the volcanic group who are walking towards this side now, they have a distinctly different feeling from what they had seen in the morning.

What should I express?

Apparently they are the same person on the outside, but they seem to have developed a presence and momentum that did not exist before.

'Am I feeling that way because of the fact that I came back after defeating the shaman?'

But no matter how you look at it, it wasn't.

Any merchant must see the flow of money, but before that, he must be able to see people. Therefore, no matter what the other person is doing, there is no choice but to maintain an objective view of any person.

'The momentum has definitely changed.'

Looking back, it wasn't something I couldn't understand.

Mu-in grows through training, but he also grows based on what he has achieved.

The fact that they won the dance with the shaman would have given them unparalleled confidence. If those with sufficient skills have even gained confidence, it is not surprising that their momentum will change overnight.

Even the disciples of the volcano, who were walking in line, felt a level that had never been seen before.

Goosebumps ran down Song Tae-ak's spine. He clenched his fists tightly.

He is not an uninhabited person, but it was thrilling to think of seeing people who have walked one path for the rest of their lives growing up and walking honestly towards their goals. who wouldn't

Squeezing his body to shake, he waited for the volcano's attendants to approach, then shouted aloud.

“We will reduce the victories! Volcano heroes!”

Then, Phenomenon, who was at the forefront, smiled and spoke to me.

“It seems that the joy has doubled since the owner of the company has personally welcomed me here.”

“Of course I have to come and congratulate myself! Where else can you find something like this? You are winning against that shaman!”

"Hahaha. thank you."

“My heart is warm. I really appreciate it!”

Phenomenon nodded softly. Song Tae-ak really thought it was really good that he chose Hwasan instead of a shaman.

But then, a familiar voice pierced his ears.

“I think the congratulations were overdone for someone who had been there the whole time.”

“… … .”

I glanced to the side and saw Cheongmyeong clasping his leg and twisting his head. His eyes were so fat.

“It’s a liver… … . when i... … .”

“I’ve seen people who seemed to be entering the volcano right away, pulling their buttocks back as soon as the shamans show up. Now come, okay? Congratulations?”

"under… … . Hahaha… … .”

Cold sweat began to form on Song Tae-ak's forehead.

'Did you know I'd be like this!'

It is true that I was a little scared. Because I didn't know that the shaman, who had left the volcano to a certain extent because of his face, would move so quickly in earnest.

"why? You seem to have changed your mind after we won?”

“Oh, is that possible, Dojo! My heart has been only on the volcano from the beginning.”

“I don’t know if you put saliva on your mouth.”

“… … .”

Cheongmyeong looked down at her with a look of dissatisfaction. Song Tae-ak was literally to die for.

"that… … stamp. that… … .”

It was Hyunyoung who saved Song Tae-ak.

“Cheongmyung. Don't push yourself too hard. Don't you have your own circumstances?”

“Sheesh.”

Cheong-myeong grumbled and pouted his mouth, but he took a step back as if he was going to listen to Hyun-young.

Hyunyoung smiled and looked at Song Tae-ak.

“Don’t worry too much, Sang Sang-ju. I understand everything.”

“Go, thank you, Elder.”

"but… … .”

“… … Yes?"

Hyunyoung swept down his beard and put on a gentle smile.

“Transactions are based on mutual trust. Wouldn't trust that change depending on the situation be correct?”

“… … of course."

“This is the first time for Hwasan to do business with Gold Line, so there is a chance that there will be mistakes. Isn't it enough that we all have to work harder together so that we don't make mistakes in the future?"

“I will keep that in mind.”

Song Tae-ak answered quickly and swallowed his dry saliva.

Cheongmyeong's anger was direct, but Hyunyeong had a sword in her good words.

This was nothing more than a warning that he would never stand still if he took an ambiguous attitude in the future. So Song Tae-ak had to show a corresponding attitude.

“Come on, eat inside! Victory requires a banquet appropriate for it. As a celebration, I will prepare properly.”

"haha. Until then... … .”

“What a sad thing to say! The top of the gold line and the volcano are not the same, so of course I have to congratulate you. Come on, eat inside!”

When Song Tae-ak dropped a fuss, Hyun-young pretended not to win and moved on. Then the other students of Hwasan followed him and entered the top of the gold line.

When all the disciples of Hwasan had entered, the remaining Song Tae-ak stole his forehead and let out a long sigh that he had been holding back.

'It would have been a disaster if I had done it.'

If he had even broken the contract with Hwasan under the influence of the shaman, the top of the gold line would have been irreversibly driven. His perseverance, who endured to the very end, eventually saved him.

one.

“Twitter.”

“… … .”

“Tzuyu.”

“… … .”

There was a person in the world who easily forgets grace and never forgets grudge. The others went inside right away, but only one devil remained at the entrance and looked at Song Tae-ak. Song Tae-ak said, wiping away a cold sweat.

“… … small stamp. that… … I… … .”

"I."

“… … Yes."

When Cheong-myeong opened his mouth, Song Tae-ak's hands gathered in front of him more or less.

What would he say in front of the one who even beat the shaman's elder? It's not that there's no guilt.

“Since the elder talks like that, I’ll just skip this one time.”

“… … Yes."

“When there is a war, the one who rides the tightrope is the first to get frost. Do you know?”

“I know. I know.”

“Twitter.”

Qingming clicked his tongue.

“We see how well they treat us and we talk again.”

"do not worry! I'm right... … .”

"where."

“… … .”

“How well.”

“… … .”

"I'm sure you've figured it out."

Cheongmyeong, who had been glaring at Song Tae-ak until the end, walked inside. Then the general, who was watching the situation from the side, secretly approached Song Tae-ak's side.

“… … What should I do?"

Song Tae-ak looked up at the sky without saying a word and pulled something out of his sleeve with a wretched hand and held it out to the governor.

“Open the safe.”

“It… … All?”

“… … Write it down for a banquet.”

"Yes."

“Take the rest of the money to that bastard’s room.”

“… … .”

Clear dewdrops formed around his eyes, who had been robbed of all the money left over.

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