Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

Gu Geun woke up at 10 am. I felt lazy because I didn't go to the factory.

“Have breakfast? Or not?”

There was a tin of rice in the washing machine room called Gositel. There was always food in the bin. This was done for the users by the owner of the Gositel. There was also a microwave for warming food.

“If there was a stove in the laundry room, I'd boil some ramen...”

Gu Gunho opened the refrigerator in his room after tasting again. There was a refrigerator in each room smaller than the key to the desk.

“Do you have anything to eat? ”

Gu Gu took the bottled water from the refrigerator and drank it. I looked inside the refrigerator more. There was only soju, fruit, and leftover radishes and chocolate pie.

“I have to eat...”

Gu Gu came out with an empty bowl of rice. It was to get the rice out of the bin in the laundry room.

“Yikes, why didn't he go out today? ”

A man in Gositel 506 was doing something in the laundry room.

“Damn, I'm embarrassed to carry an empty bowl. I met him yesterday with an empty bowl. ”

The Guardian has closed the visit again.

“Let's go out and eat some seaweed! ”

Gu, who brushed his teeth and washed his teeth, came out. I got into the car that was parked in front of the women's clothing store near the Gositel.

“The shop owner hasn't left yet. If I came out, I would stop right in front of the store...”

Gu Gun Ho used to pull over on the side of the road because the underground parking lot at Gositel was too small and always full. The shops on the side of the road were fine to pull out the car before opening the door, but otherwise I had to argue with the shop owner. As soon as Gu was in the driver's seat, he pulled the note out of his pocket. The memo contained the telephone number of the recruitment agency from yesterday's walknet.

“Same tech, right? Let's eat and come here today. ”

He pressed the smartphone dial.

“Walknet recruitment ads are not contacted when you receive documents over the internet. You have to call him directly. ”

“Hello. Same tech. ”

I heard an older woman's voice.

“I saw an ad for a job opening and called you. ”

“Have you ever had an injection? ”

“We have about two years. ”

“Excuse me, how old are you? ”

“I'm 31.”

“Do you know where I am? ”

“Call me with your address, and I'll take a picture of Nevi and go see her. ”

The woman called me the address.

“Bring a copy of your Resident Registration and photo resume when you come. The duplicate can be hired and paid. ”

“May I visit you today? ”

“Be here by 3pm. ”

“Very well. I'll see you later. ”

Gu Gu got off the phone and felt better. Less than 30 workers in the countryside were employed mostly by interviews only. There were many foreigners with hands, so I was welcomed at the age and experience of relief. However, the factory managers hated older people than themselves, so they were hardly hired over the age of 50.

“The factory that goes in this time, if it pays well, good or bad, let's not leave until we collect money. ”

Gu Geunho called Park Jong-seok, who was feeling better.

“What are you doing?”

“Uh, brother. Call me in a minute. I'm fighting my dad right now. ”

I heard chatter on my smartphone.

“Got it.”

Gu Gu quickly hung up the phone.

“It seems that even the pilgrims can't be treated at home. It seems that Hara didn't prepare for the ninth grade civil service exam and worked in a factory. ”

Gu Gun-ho reminded me of the scene where Seong-suk's father was angry and scolded.

“But it's also a matter of short notice. But he gave up on studying even though a decent father would push him away. ”

And he thought, "Well, who's going to pay you to take the test with confidence?” I felt like I was saying something. Looking at the rear-view mirror, his shimmering eyes gleam.

“Bastard! ”

He really couldn't see his face.

“After three years of hard work and failing the ninth grade civil service exam, and years of factory work and not earning a penny, what is wrong with humans? ”

This time, I looked at his hand on the handle.

“This hand... it's not the hand of Midas, it's the hand of Negus...”

I wanted to cut my hand down with an axe.

“Hey, let's go eat some Bone Bone Mule Soup! ”

Gu Gun-ho drove to the Hae Gu dynasty house.

It was a little after 2 p.m. Gu Geon Ho was not hungry because he ate breakfast and lunch. I went back to Gositel and brushed my teeth to make a good impression on going to the interview. Slippers were also turned into sneakers.

“Where am I? I've never heard of it… Yangju has a factory location…”

Guggenho drove northwest.

“To the left is Seoul, but I can't afford to live in Seoul. Whew.”

Gu Gun-ho was pathetic because he had a lot of friends who worked in a big city such as Incheon and Suwon, although they went to school in Bucheon. I felt sorry for myself for going only north.

“I'm a dog seller! ”

I suddenly remembered my little aunt. My little aunt once told me a story about selling on Lunar New Year's Day.

“There's a guy in Gangnam, Seoul, who's very good with men. ”

The aunt boasted about her son while talking about the seller. Jae Ung was an aunt's son, a cousin two years younger than Gu Gu.

“Oh, by the way that fortune-teller Jae-woong has been lucky for 20 years. This time, he's stuck with the Employment Department's ninth grade exam. ”

Aunt Mary boasted in front of her mom and dad, making a spit. When my father heard my aunt's voice, he laughed and said a word.

“Haha, the foreman has won a prize. ”

“What are you doing? You gave up your ninth grade civil servant exam and got a job? ”

The aunt said with a smile, but she seemed to laugh at me for some reason.

“I'm just... I'm in a little small business. ”

“Small and medium-sized businesses should make a good salary. Where's the accounting? ”

“I was on Mars, Gyeonggi-do, and now I'm in Pocheon. ”

“What kind of accounts? ”

“A company that makes car parts. ”

“Parts? Good company, kid. The young people are out of work these days, and you're amazing. ”

My aunt was cheerful, and my dad and mom were all squeamish and stared at the floor. Gu Gun-ho remembered standing up slowly because he was afraid his aunt would talk to him again.