Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

It's Saturday. Guggenho unloaded his things from the Gossip Tells and loaded them in his car.

“There's a lot of stuff here, except for the luggage. I didn't know it when I was in the room. ”

I carried my luggage up and down the parking lot three times to take it away. Old clothes, laptops, blankets, books. I threw some books away, and I threw some soju out of the fridge. I was moving my luggage, but my aunt called.

“Gunhony? You don't go to church these days, do you? A man must have faith. ”

I preached for a long time to go to church because my aunt was busy moving her stuff.

“I'm busy moving my things right now, so I'll call you later. ”

“Oh my, oh my. Moving? Where are we going? Hey, you're going the right way. God is planning our lives. If you tell me where to move, I'll go once. The church is nearby, right? If you believe in God, God will bless you all. ”

I wish I hung up the phone quickly, but I thought it was going crazy in the Americas. He only replied, "Yes, I'm afraid it will get longer if I say something."

“Do you hear me? Be sure to go to church. And by the way, did you ever go to the Gangnam Philosophy Institute I told you about? You've never been?”

“I don't believe that. ”

It seemed like she hung up after 30 minutes.

“You shouldn't have answered your aunt's phone in the first place... No, but why would she go to see a church butler? ”

Gu Gu Hao smiled at aunt's actions. I moved out and lay in a new room. It was hard, but after moving it, I felt good. I went out and bought a sleeping image and came back home and lay down.

“Tomorrow is Sunday, so why don't you go see your friends? No, it's the Internet, but let's start with that. ”

I liked that the house that I moved into had the internet already. Nowadays, three studios need a refrigerator, washer, air conditioner, as well as the Internet to be in good condition.

“The Internet is fast. Let's search the Gangnam Philosophy Institute your aunt mentioned. You said Jinjin Philosophy, right? ”

The philosopher also went online in the advertising age, so his location and phone number were up. There were so many philosophical institutions.

“No, are there so many philosophers in my country? I don't know if all these philosophers eat and live. ”

There was the Jin Philosophy Museum. The main phone number was also listed.

“I'm bored. Let's talk on the phone. ”

A few times after the signal, you hear the old man's walking voice.

“Yes, the Jin Philosophy Museum. ”

“Prelate, please. ”

“I am the ledger. ”

“Oh, really? Tomorrow is Sunday. Is the door open? ”

“We don't talk on Sundays. On Sundays, I go to Sanhel. ”

“Oh, you're going for a hike. ”

“It's not a hike. We go to the mountain prayer.”

“Sanctuary? Oh, yes, I'll see you next time. ”

Hanging up the phone and Gu Gun Ho smiled.

“Sanctuary? That's funny. I'm going hiking and climbing. You're a proper imitator of a potter. Anyway, let's see how my embarrassed life turns out. ”

I went to work Monday morning.

The executive commander told him to get work instructions from Captain Kim. The place Kim took Gu Gun Ho was not the injection molding room, but the cleaning of plastic drums. The smell of cosmetics vibrated.

“Once a new hire enters our company, a period of time must pass through here. ”

“Isn't this the lavatory? ”

“I clean drums and grind drums. I'll go through the washing panel, the grinding plate, and then grab the forming machine. ”

Guggenho was angry. I came here to make plastic injection molds, and I wanted to yell out, "What drums?" The chief wanted to work with a single smile, and he asked me to leave. Gu Gu, who moved to the room, was embarrassed. I wanted to run to the merchant.

“I'm here for injection molding. ”

“I know. But our factory has to go through three months of washing and grinding. That's what I did when I first came in. ”

“Bastards!"

I couldn't bear the thought of a curse coming out of my throat. The washing and grinding bands smelled a lot, especially the grinding bands were extremely noisy, so there was a lot of turnover rates, so it was clear that people like Gu Gun-ho were thrown into the bread. But when I think about it, it was a little hard work, but simple labor. I thought it would be worth it if it wasn't for the salary reduction.

“Very well. I'll do the washing. ”

There were already 50 seniors in the washing room who were working. Senior gave Gu Gu Gun Ho rubber gloves and a Su Semi. The senior was expressionless and silent.

“Pour out the rest of the gunpowder residue on the drums here. If the medicine touches your skin, it will blister and itch, so be sure to work with a torch. In particular, you should be careful not to let cosmetics get into your eyes. ”

“Oh, shit! ”

I was insulted. I did what my senior told me to do. The foreman wiped the plastic canister with an air inlet, injected the strange medicinal mixture with water, and wiped it again with steam. The last job was to wipe it with water, and Gu saved it. After wiping 100 drums, the sky was yellow and my back was killing me.

“Why don't you take a break? ”

The senior looked at me with surprised eyes. It seemed like he was asking me to take a break.

“Rest to rest. I usually have two hours left to stretch my lower back, so if you get dizzy, just do it. ”

He was much older than Gu Gu, but he worked tirelessly. I'm energetic. I look like someone who's been in labor for a long time.

“This whole day is making my head spin. ”

Gu Gunho collapsed as soon as he came to the studio after work.

“I should have been a ninth grade civil servant...”

The evil of a government official was the harsh limit. If I go back to Noryangjin, I think I'll be able to study this crocodile and die or cripple.

“I... guess I got punished for not studying and playing when I was in school. ”

Gu Gu has been disgruntled.

“This is how you get bone disease and depression. Let's have a drink. ”

Gu Gunho went to the convenience store wearing a sweater suit. I brought three bottles of soju.

The only thing Gu did was clean the drums the next day and the next day. My arms and neck ached and my back hurt even more. I bought a parse and pasted it.

“Maybe we should move the factory. ”

Despite thinking like this, I only heard the feeling of terror that life is like everywhere else.

“The Pocheon factory was overpaid, so it was easy to do that...”

At the Pocheon factory, I went to the Internet cafeteria after work and sometimes played games. When I came here for spirits, the game was busy sleeping drunk because of tiredness. A text message came from several high school alumni. There was a call about a reunion, and a colleague who went to a good job said he was getting married.

“I should give up marriage, right? ”

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't marry myself. I didn't have a girlfriend, but I didn't think I could have a family to live in right now, and I felt like I would.

“This is the end of a lifetime of hard labor in a landfill factory... Phew. ”

When Gu Gun-ho came back to the studio, he only enjoyed mixed drinks every day. Even his face in the mirror turned old and disgusted him. Suddenly, I remembered the philosophy of Gangnam that my aunt told me.