Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

Gu Gunho wanted to go to the philosophy hall that his aunt told him because his life was so hard and painful.

“I don't believe in men and women, but life is so miserable right now, let's go there. ”

Gu Gun-ho drank alone again in the study room. Without alcohol, I didn't think I could overcome my current reality.

The factory had a 15-minute break from 8: 00 a.m. to 10: 00 a.m. Gu Gu called the Gangnam Philosophy Museum, which Aunt Gu told me about. This time, a young woman, not the principal of the philosophy, answered the phone.

“The teacher is in counseling. Can I help you?”

“W-what time do you have a consultation today? ”

“We have a full house today.:

“How about tomorrow? ”

“I won't be able to get a reservation tomorrow either. ”

“Can I do Saturday and Sunday? ”

“Sunday is not possible because you go to prayer and Saturday is possible. ”

“Then I'll go on Saturday. ”

“You can come Saturday morning at 11: 00 a.m. ”

“Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Gun-ho considered this anatomist in Gangnam to be really famous. I wondered how many days of bookings I had left. Then I heard doubts again.

“Isn't that what you do when you have no guests? ”

The plant where Gu Gu Gu works will work 5 days a week. Saturday was occasionally special, but the day I went to see the tetrarch was not. Gu Gun-ho leisurely took the subway to Seoul for a long time. As I was sitting on the subway, an old man got on and pretended to look at his smartphone, and a phone came from somewhere.

“Gun-ho? I'm a high school alumni. ”

“Oh, it's been a long time. ”

Cho Won Chul, son of a pharmacy, who is going to a large company, unexpectedly called.

“Can I talk to you on the phone? ”

“Yeah, I'm fine. But how did you get my number? ”

“Yes, I found Park Jong-seok from Yeouido's restaurant by chance. What kind of company are you going to? ”

“Well, it's a little small business. I thought you said you were in group H. Did you get a promotion? ”

“Yes, I'm barely a surrogate. ”

“It's a big company, so there's a lot of salary. What's the annual salary on a surrogate? ”

“It's small. My group's a bit salty. I'll take 7,000. ”

Gu Gu almost groaned. The difference between heaven and earth was only 20 million won in annual salary compared to the self.

“That's a lot of money. We're small and medium-sized. We don't like it. ”

“I heard there are many small and medium enterprises. You've been in there a few years. You get a lot? ”

“We're small. ”

“How much? 6,000? ”

Gu Gu said to himself, "You sound like 6,000. The sound of" bitch "came out by itself. “

“It's upsetting to say. By the way, your mom still works at the pharmacy in Bucheon, right? ”

“No, I moved to Seoul Shepherd, my sister's hospital is in Shepherd's hut. He's in a pharmacy in the same building as the hospital. ”

“Oh, really? I'll make a fortune in a hospital and a pharmacy. How much do you say you earn? ”

“I don't know. I don't know if it's going to fall 2,000 a month.

Gu Gu said, "Huff!” I almost groaned. A monthly income of 2,000 would be his annual salary.

“Actually, I called today because of marriage. I'm getting married on the fifth of next month. I'm about to send you an invitation, but I don't know your home address, so I call you like this. ”

“Really? Congratulations. The address is... just take a picture and send it to Kato. ”

“Is that it?”

“What's the bride doing? ”

“Yes, a pharmacist. My mom hated the pharmacist, but it turned out that way. ”

I remembered the face of Cho Won Chul, who had noble style on white skin, and the beautiful bride.

“Okay, I'll definitely go to the wedding. Where am I going right now? ”

“Let's go somewhere nice. ”

“No, go to the Philosophy Museum. Someone introduced me to the famous Gangnam Philosopher. ”

“Haha, looks like you're going to a match. Where's the philosopher's office? ”

“It's called Jinjin Philosophy near Gangnam Station. For being forgiven.”

“Jinyeo Philosophy? It's a good place for my mom. Chief Philosopher Jinyeo said that there is no stranger among Gangnam women. Anyway, good bye. ”

“Yes, thank you. I'll see you at the wedding. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, I got a call from my mom this time.

“Why did you call? Isn't this a nursing home?”

“Home. I'm early from work at the sanitarium. I'm sick and tired of picking up old people's piss. ”

“Why did you call me? ”

“Oh, dear. Look at me. It's not about anything else. It's about your father. ”

“What's wrong with you? ”

“Your father is better off with back pain, so he wants to know if he can take the guard's seat. ”

“If you find out, you'll recognize it. It has nothing to do with me. ”

“Have you seen your father's new security education certificate in the desk drawer? It has to be. ”

“I don't know! Why are you asking me that? ”

“Why are you yelling like that? If you don't know, you don't know. Hang up the phone.”

“Oh, shit. ”

After I got a call from my classmate Cho Won Chul on the subway and my mom, the train suddenly reached Gangnam Station.

Gangnam Station was also phosphorylated by people. It was hard to even walk. The Gyeonggi-do he lived in was different from the sky and the earth compared to Yangju fanatics.

“Another country as well. South Korea has a Gangnam Republic and a local Republic. There are a lot of pretty girls. ”

The women spilled from nearby coffee shops and shops were both stylish and pretty. I didn't think I'd be able to go anywhere near the Gu, who lives in the province. Gu Gu took the wrong path and entered the Samsung Electronics Headquarters building.

“Ha, nice building. ”

“In the building, a young man with a shrine around his neck walked past the rescue hatch.

“If I am reborn, will I become one of them? ”

Guggenho envied them. I saw the note I brought.

“The Jinyeo Philosophy Institute is on the eighth floor of an officetel nearby... What's the name of the officetel?" City lights? We can climb up to Bang Bang Bang Range from here? Where's the Bang Bang Bang range? ”

Gu Gu took a long walk and came to the officetel. You take the elevator up to the eighth floor. The Eighth Floor Genesis Philosopher hung a very small sign on the door so that you wouldn't notice if you didn't look closely.

“You've come to the right place. ”

The hook knocks and opens the door. The officetels were usually small rooms, but the officetels here were very spacious. They were 40 square feet. A few middle-aged women in luxury costumes sat down and saw a desk of women guiding them. She appeared to be in her early 30s wearing glasses.