Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

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Gu Gun Ho decided to hold a delicious Vietnamese rice soup collection in Noryangjin.

Noryangjin is not without rice noodles. If you go up to the second lane of the village bus crossing the Noryangjin Station, there is a short-term academy and Shinhan Bank. There's a Vietnamese rice soup collection in the back alley. It was a restaurant that was also broadcasting on KBS because it was very well traded. The young lady of the restaurant owner was a Vietnamese woman.

“The president of the Vietnamese Rice Noodle Collection used to sell cupcakes on the paved wagon on the road in front of the short-term school. It can't be me. ”

Gu Gu Gu could handle rice noodles more than any other business. When I was a kid, I remember my mom used to boil noodles and fetch them, and then eat noodles made from soup mixed with anchovies and soy sauce.

“Korean flour noodles and Vietnamese rice noodles are similar. ”

Today, Gu Gun Ho went to Vietnamese rice soup collections to sneak a picture of food and take pictures of interior facilities and signage.

“The location is the most populous short-term school, but the market alley across the street is also good. ”

Short-term academic institutions are short courses for public officials. In the Republic of Korea, there were many signage in the name of the school, namely the short-term and short-term.

“Across the street, into the Dyso alley inside the gas station and open the shop. Don't you have rice noodles like this? Vietnamese women collect rice noodles on this side, but wouldn't I call it fake? No, if you reduce the smell of Vietnamese rice noodles and give it a little Korean flavor, people might like it even more. ”

Gu Gu, thinking like this, continued to research the data. The way to make rice noodles is printed on the internet.

“You can buy chili sauce, Hoisins, or Sriracha, but check out Ansan Wholesale. I've only seen pictures of these Vietnamese sauces. I've never seen them myself. ”

Guggenho took the subway to Ansan.

Gu Gun Ho took the first subway train from Jin Jeong Station to Line 4.

“Looks like we got a lot of foreigners on the subway over here. ”

There were foreigners at the Plastic Factory on Mars, Pocheon Factory, and Liquor Factory on Gu Gun Ho. However, it seemed that there were more foreigners living here.

Guggenho got off at Ansan Station. There were also many foreigners crossing the subway. As I crossed the road, workers sitting on the side of the road began to notice. Chosun, Vietnam, and the Philippines, as well as those of India with messy faces. Some had beards, some had turbans.

“Hey, this looks like a completely different country. I can't believe there was such a place in Korea. ”

Signs were also seen in Vietnamese, Thai, or strange writing, and a sign against the Chinese.

“South Korea is now a multicultural society. ”

Gu, who had forgotten to come to buy Vietnamese ingredients, also visited the market. Around the time the bridge got sick, I found a wholesaler who wrote "World Market."

I packed a lot of foreign goods in a small space and a lot of people. Gu Gu hurried through people and showed a picture of his smartphone to the man at the counter.

“Vietnamese sauce, do you have this? ”

“It's on the shelf over there. ”

It was the red bottle I saw in the picture. Gu Gu, when he saw the bottle, was strangely creeped out.

“Yes, this is it! ”

There was also rice noodles. The dried ones were wrapped in plastic bags.

“Ms. Grant, how much is this rice noodle soup? ”

“Are you going to do business? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“Then I'll give you a bargain. Are you going to a Thai restaurant? ”

“No, it's Vietnamese rice noodles. ”

“Thai Tainus are the ones we have guests with. It's five millimeters thick.”

“Yes? Is this Thailand? I think the letters on the alphabet are the same. ”

“The one next to it is Vietnam. It's called Banpoco. ”

“Oh, yeah. Okay, I'll take this. ”

“That's 500 grams a bag. How many boxes are you taking? ”

“No, today... I'll look at the other ingredients. ”

“Do it. ”

The wholesaler owner was so busy that he no longer cared about the hooker because there were so many other customers.

Gu Gun Ho put a few bags of sauce and rice noodles in the basket. The sauce bought two bottles, but it seemed heavy to take and placed them.

“This should be enough to go home and practice on. ”

Gu Gu Gu decided to try making rice noodles by himself at home for a few days.

“The boss should know how to make his own. That way you won't be swayed by the kitchen ladies. ”

The hook went to the counter with a basket of samples.

“I heard you're doing business. Will you only take this? ”

“Yes, I haven't opened it yet, so I'm just going to take it for practice. ”

“Where are you going to put your shop? ”

“Noryangjin.”

“There's a lot of old age. ”

“I know. It's going to be open a little bit farther away from where it is. ”

The wholesaler's owner nods.

“Noryangjin will sell well because there are a lot of apprentices. If you need anything later, you can have a courier, so take one of my business cards. ”

“Thank you. I'll use it often. ”

Gu Gu came out of the subway station with a product he bought from the whorehouse. The goods I bought were light at first, but my arms hurt when I kept walking with them.

“Well, this is the first step to success. The day I become a food tycoon and present a success story, you can say, At that time, I picked up the item directly from the Ansan wholesale shop, kneeling in pain that fell from my arm, and I carried it to the old road. I mean.”

Gu Gunho smiled faintly thinking.

Guggenho decided to make rice noodles. I went to the market and bought beef and host herbs garlic, onions, ginger, etc. I bought it at the Hot Pepper and Sweet Potato Market. I didn't know what a coriander was at first, but it was a vegetable that smelled like bed bugs. It tasted like Vietnamese rice noodles.

“The beef told me to get the blood out of the cold water. ”

Gu Gu made a mess of the room by making rice noodles.

“It's hard to make at first, but you'll get used to it often. Oh, it's hot! I have to be careful with the soup.”

Gu Gu made similar rice noodles for sale in the store.

“You can wash and trim the ingredients once, and you have all the soup flavor, so it shouldn't be difficult, and now you're just making money? Let me taste my rice noodles."

Gugunho tasted the rice noodles he made.

“It's fine? It's no different than what a Vietnamese woman makes. ”

Everything he originally made is delicious. Gu Gu took the noodles he made. I wanted to give him a taste if he or his mom and dad were next to him.

“Done. Let's sell 300 bowls a day for 3,500 won each. Then the revenue per month is 31.5 million won. How much do you want for food? Combined with rent and labor costs, if you spend about 2,000, you will earn 10 million won. No, if it's not 300 bowls a day, if it's 400 bowls a month, it's 42 million won a month. 1,500 won't go down. So you're taking over another shop? ”

The hook swells in his dream and spreads its imaginary wings, calculating with a ballpoint pen on A4 paper.