Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

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At the opening day, Gu Gu had shaved thoroughly and worn new laundry.

The ladies came to work around 10: 00 a.m., boiled noodles and made spices. They were all ready around 11: 00 a.m. Gu Gu has decided to be in charge of the hall.

At around 11: 30, guests started arriving. At around 12, there was no room for them to sit and wait.

Gu Gu was distracted. Pay up, my customers ate, and I was always busy. I didn't have time to drink water and smoke cigarettes. I boiled an elongated noodle soup, cooled it down, and made spiced soup.

At around 2 pm, there were fewer guests. When I did the calculations, it looked like 100 people had gone.

“I should have done this a long time ago. The house next door is a butcher shop, so even if it's crowded at night, it won't spin. Rice noodles are crisp and quick to go, so the turnover is good too. Well done on selecting the items. ”

At about 3 o'clock, when there were fewer guests, I went out to smoke. When I went out to the smoking area, the bald boss next door came out and was smoking.

“It looks like you're only making money on rice noodles. ”

“It looks like there are more than 100 luncheons. ”

“Awesome. We'll have more guests after 5: 00. ”

“Will dinner be as late as lunch? ”

“Of course. Dinner is long, so they come a lot. ”

"I think we should order more onions or meat. “

“Congratulations. I have a week's worth of practice. After that, it's important. ”

“Practice?”

"A week later, if you increase or keep the sales going, it's a success. But if the sales go down in a week, it's a classic. The rice noodle house is an easy item to eat, so you will succeed. Well.”

As the bald boss said, after 5 pm, more guests came. In the evening, Lee Suk-ho bought a paper towel from Baek Jong-seok and Lee Tai-won.

“Hey, there are a lot of customers. ”

“Bro, congratulations. Beautiful shops and lots of customers. Let's try it. One bowl at a time. I'll pay you.”

“I won't take it from you. ”

“What are you talking about? Sale is sales, and friends are friends, so you should take the money. ”

“Haha. Really? ”

“Huh? Then why have you lost so much weight? ”

“I see. I've fallen far more deeply than I've ever seen before. ”

He said as if he was surprised.

“I've been busy preparing for work, so I've lost weight. Well, that's what I did when I started trading. ”

Lee Suk-ho and Park Jong-seok ate Vietnamese rice noodles.

“I'm sorry to serve you noodles when I have to come and buy you a drink. ”

“Stars! We're here to celebrate. Are you here for a drink? ”

“Is it good?”

“Well, Vietnamese noodles. I don't know if they'll suit our taste. ”

Gu Gun Ho approached the apprentice next to him.

“Student! Tastes good, right? ”

“Yes, I'm fine. ”

Then the student left half the noodles behind.

I got up after eating Lee Suk-ho and Park Jong-seok.

“A little longer. Does it already happen? ”

“What are you talking about! We have to stand up for business. ”

“I'm sorry I came all this way. ”

“Let's have a soju on my day off. You can come to the store that day and have a drink. ”

“Yes, come. I'll take the shot. ”

Lee Suk-ho turned around and said,

“Now it's open season. It matters in a week. If anyone asks you to make more money and give them some Heroics, don't spare them. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

After 9 pm, the number of guests started to decline. The shops next door had a lot of customers because they were selling alcohol.

By 10 o'clock, the ladies started unpacking their stuff.

“You guys have had a rough day. ”

“Ms. Grant has been through a lot. See you tomorrow."

After the women left, the customer was cut off. Gu Gunho halfway lit the hall fire and calculated the money he made today. The sum of the cash and card calculations, 840,000 won came in.

“Hmm... 240 bowls out. ”

Guggenho counted and counted cash.

“If the sale continues like today, 25.2 million won a month! Seven, 800, minus the cost of materials and labor. Still, the salary of the executive of the large corporation. ”

Guggenho cleaned up the shop and lit all the fires. Half of today's money came in cash, so I put it in my purse. The outside wind was cool.

“Today's my first day, so I'm tired. I made some money, so let's go home and get some beer and a drink. ”

Gu Gun-ho bought beer, squid, and peanuts and waved his purse around the house.

Anyway, I was busy. However, there were a few fewer guests than the first day, leaving 200. On the third day, a new rice noodle shop opened on the Internet, so there were fewer guests because the rice noodles were bad. Only 150 people were left.

“Is this really a practice? ”

Guggenho was starting to worry. I was worried about the women as well. It was because there were fewer customers, so the women were also free to joke with each other. On Fridays and Saturdays, there were no guests to see if the construction workers were going to the bar. The owner's bar, which looks like a parasitic brother next door, is good. It was crowded at night.

“The boss is doing well. ”

When Gu Gun Ho went to the bathroom, he met the Parasitic Orabe President who was standing outside and said a word. The parasitic brother smiles and quickly goes inside his shop.

A week later, 70 guests wandered in and out. Since then, there has always been no increase or decrease in the level of 70 guests except on bad days or weekends.

“At the rate of 70, I'm a little more than 7 million won a month, but I'm worried about this. Less than 400 won for materials, less labor costs for the lady, and less for rent. It's no different from the Vietnamese across the street. What's going on? ” ”

Guggenho sent a lady out after her troubles.

“Phew. ”

Gu Gun-ho was ashamed of the neighboring store owners, ashamed of the building owner, and ashamed of Park Jong-seok, who works for Lee Suk-ho or Yang-seok on the management road.

Even if the kitchen lady was gone for one minute, the process was the same, so the rescue workers couldn't help. Gu Geon Ho had to clean up before she came out every morning. He had to do all the work by himself, such as procuring food and taking out food waste, and going home from work and cleaning up the hall in the evening.

“It's good that I'm struggling, but I can't make any money, and it's just a big deal. ”

After three months, the bailiff raised his hand. I gave up the shop. I just started smoking more outside.

The head of the house next to the bald head went out for a cigarette and met the hooker.

“I heard you gave up your shop. ”

“I gave it to you because it was hard. It's hard not to have more guests. ”

“Anybody come to see the store? ”

“Oh, no one's coming to see me. Is it because it's expensive? ”

“How much did you pay for it? ”

“It came in for 9,500, and it cost 1,200, so I paid 110,000. ”

“110 million? Well, then I won't let you go. I put out a beer shop across the street for 100 million. It's bigger than here. ”

Guggenho was starting to get scared.