Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

Hotel Korean Restaurant Acquisition (1)

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Gu, who returned to his accommodation, once again thought about the acquisition of the restaurant.

“I think it's only about KRW 10,000 per month. As a lawyer, you can't take that and go to school with it. ”

Gu Gu wondered if the lawyer was a fraud.

“You're not a con man. Rather, he's been at work for a long time and seems like a bad businessman. Another bald-headed nephew runs a buffet restaurant in Noryangjin. I'm not the one who's gonna get hurt. ”

Gu Gu took out a cigarette and asked.

“Get a Korean restaurant, a two-bedroom apartment, and go for a walk every day in Seoho. Would you buy 500 out of 400 million Korean restaurants and 400 million real estate? As Chairman of Cheongdam-dong said, real estate will reflect economic growth, so in three years it will increase by 30%. ”

I did the math quickly.

“A 30% return on a 400 million real estate investment brings you home in three years to KRW 520 million. Even if we run out of restaurants, we still have 52,000 in our hands. It's not a loss, but it's better than bank interest. ”

Gu Gu was wandering around the room thinking again and again.

“As Chairman Lee said, if there's a real estate boom, there's a plus alpha. If he rises 50 percent after three years, he returns home with 600 million. In the meantime, wouldn't it be a pretty good business to learn Chinese and hold that much in your hand? ”

Gu Gu fell asleep after drinking two bottles of Tsingtao can beer on the table.

It was the day of return.

A lawyer followed me to Hong Chao Airport in Shanghai.

“Well, have you thought this through? ”

“Not yet.”

“There's a saying that a handshake comes out at the end of the window. Don't think too deeply and make a decision. Oh, honestly, what is there to do in Korea with 50 million won? ”

“Haha, I don't know. ”

“You can use the contract, too. You only need to add a small sum to your contract. ”

“Household agreement… very much so! ”

“Yes? Did you say this agreement? ”

When Gu Gu said this contract, the lawyer looked quite surprised. Even so, the friend who had been moaning suddenly made a decision, and it seemed to me that he was shocked.

“Did you bring the contract? ”

“Yes, I do. ”

I took the contract out of the envelope that the lawyer always carried.

“Oh dear, the decision is late, but after the decision, it's like a thunderbolt. ”

Gu Gu and his attorney wrote a contract at the Hong Chao Airport Conference Room.

“The seller is the representative of Mangrocery Co., Ltd. ”

“The restaurant is a formal collaboration with the Chinese because it is difficult to operate directly with foreigners. I'm 90 percent Chinese, 10 percent Chinese, but it's just a format. ”

“Oh, right. ”

“Wh... what about the deposit? ”

“You said you have the National Bank of Korea here in Hongcheo. I will find you very well. ”

The sidewalks turned white.

The contract agreed to pay the balance after 10 days.

“The contract is in the middle. If you go to Korea, you'll need to make a notarized translation and submit it when you apply for a foreign currency transfer to your bank. Travel expenses are free up to $10,000, but large sums of money must be reported to the Foreign Exchange Authority on a daily basis. ”

“I understand.”

“Oh, by the way, take this with you. Maybe we should submit it. ”

“What is this? ”

“Here is a copy of the sales organization. ”

“Trade houses?”

“It's like a business license in Korea. You'll need it to create a foreign national ID or something. ”

“Oh, right. Very well.”

“You can accept restaurant sales in KRW from Korea, but I recommend that you do this. It's evidence when you withdraw money later. ”

“I see. Thank you anyway. ”

Gu put a copy of the forge in his bag.

Gu gave up Noryangjin's room immediately after returning home. I don't need accommodation in Korea anymore. Translated and notarized contracts and sales aids for foreign exchange remittance applications.

“For a long time, let's go to my parents in Incheon. You won't see much of China in the future, will you? ”

Gu Geon Ho took the first subway train and got off at Cho 'an Station in Incheon. I bought the ashes at a butcher shop in the public domain market before I went home.

“It's a little boring to just carry the ashes. ”

I saw the pharmacy.

“Mom and Dad love Bakkas, so let's buy two boxes. ”

Since Gu Gun Ho gave out a room in Noryangjin, I brought important documents, items, etc. in a travel bag. It was very heavy. Moreover, I took two boxes of sand and baccas and it was heavier.

“I have to leave my luggage at my parents' house and go to China. ”

Gu Gu Gun-ho struggled to walk past Juan Elementary School towards the church.

“Oh, my God, my house is far away. When you make money, you have to move to a nearby location. It's hard to move back and forth. ”

Gu Gunho's father worked as a producer in the Xian Industrial Complex when he was young. After leaving the company, I got reinstated as a worker because it didn't work well at a small snack shop. After that, when the subcontractor was constructing underground sewers and couldn't keep working because he hurt his back, the gauge slanted rapidly.

“I'm glad you've been better lately since you collapsed from a myocardial infarction. ”

Gu Gu, who had no elevator, climbed up to the third floor of an old row house with a luggage. Knocked on the door.

“Who are you?”

It was my mother's voice.

“Yes, I am. ”

The door was wide open and my mom looked radiant.

“There's my boy! Why do you have so much luggage? ”

The house smelled of miso stew. It seemed like he was about to eat. “

“Gunho's here? ”

My dad came out in a pajama. I felt like your face had improved more than before.

“I was just about to eat. If you haven't eaten dinner, let's eat together. ”

“Smells good. Yeah, sure. Take this.”

“What is this? ”

“The ashes.”

“Why did you buy this expensive stuff? Oh, and Bakkas. Why are you carrying this? ”

She didn't look disgusted as she received the burden.

The miso soup my mom prepared was delicious.

“I'm glad it's been so long since I've eaten. ”

“Eat a lot. The rice is new and tasty. ”

After eating two meals on the soy sauce made by Gu Geon Ho, my mom and dad looked at me with a happy expression.

“Oh, what are you doing without eating? Why are you staring at me? ”

“It's good to see you eating. ”

“How's your dad doing? ”

“You've made me feel better. If you hadn't let me pay for the surgery, I would have died. ”

“You're welcome! ”

“Your father now has an aged pension of 200,000 won, but every day he comes to work near Jongno-3. ”

“Jongno 3? Why there?"

“There's a lot of old people in Tapgol Park. ”

Gu Gun-ho lost his sight while eating.

“But what's in that suitcase? ”

“These are my clothes and books. I'll leave it here for a while. I'm Chinese.”

“China?”

I looked at my mom and dad in surprise.

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