Chemistry
< 22. Chemistry of the Minor Things (7) >
Park Beom-rock, who used cement on the fence, was disappointed when he saw Jesco's staff start inspecting the house.
“Gifts.”
Of course, that was not the problem, although it would have been a performance using the powerful connections and funding of the Korean Party. It was clearly compared to the self beaten barefoot by Summer's Concentrator Hou who had provided such a suitable company in the penetrating village.
- While I wait for the experts to do their job, I'll just say a few words. The neighborhood has fallen behind Seongbuk-gu as a result of the recent amendment to the Urban and Residential Environmental Maintenance Act. I'm confident I can make it a great place to live. Widen the road, set up a comprehensive hospital, and build a park. It can be advanced enough.
- You're saying you're not going to be a congressman, you're going to be a marshal of a municipality?
A journalist asked, Yoo Se-wan smiled and replied.
- I don't think that's the best way to talk right now. Let's start with saving the house and the neighborhood.
Yoosewan who was throwing a news story in his mouth with something like a little promise was clearly different.
As a living Bible book, I didn't even mention the promise I couldn't keep, even though I wanted to imitate such a grammar, I couldn't imitate it.
“I was crazy. I was seduced by the mayor. ”
Park Beom-rock muttered bitterly. In the middle of that, he ran out of cement and wandered the road. I went near Yoosewan's tools that disappeared instead of working because there was still cement left, so I covered it.
It was a sad moment, but little consolation came from the fact that none of the journalists were looking at it.
It was when I shook the cement and applied it quietly to a cracked fence.
“Gosh, I'm going to die. Grandma's house is too high. ”
A young man appeared under the hill with a lot of luggage, and Park Beomrok's head turned back on its own.
Huffling, the young man arrives at the gate and takes a single breath. Park Bumlock turned to reflexively as he tried to open the door whimpering.
“Are you transporting him inside? ”
“Oh, yes. ”
The young man bowed his head in relief as he picked up the luggage.
“Thank you.”
Park Bumlock entered the gate with a rather heavy box.
The young man dropped off his backpack in front of the faucet, avoiding a crowd of people.
Park bum-rock lowered the box next to him, and the young man bowed his head again and thanked him. Then I turned my eyes to the kitchen.
“Let's see! What spores are you? ”
A young man wearing red rubber gloves pulled out plastic cans in a box. He noticed that the powder inside was mixed into a barrel, so Park Bumlock couldn't take a step and focused his eyes.
The young man who put the shredded powder into the bucket poured water and shouted, "Hiya!"
“Okay, that's enough. ”
The young man stood up with a liquid made in a syringe-like spray. Park bum-rock squealed again to pick up the bucket and sprayer at the same time.
“Can I help you with something? ”
“Can you do that for me? But you're new here. I've never seen you before. I'm the oldest guy down there, a private boarding house. They're famous for their stir-fried meats. Come and try it sometime. ”
“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
He was a well-connected young man.
“Speak freely, old man. ”
Park Beom-rock dresses up as a man and realizes he's misunderstanding. Be nice or wear a badge.
Here, I was ashamed to say, 'I am Park Beom-rock, the congressman.' I just followed the young man with a bucket.
“Just hold your breath for 10 seconds. ”
The young man who opened the kitchen door sprayed the spray directly into the walls and ceiling.
* gasp, gasp *
The stain on the wall touching the transparent liquid melted like an advertisement for a detergent in CF.
“Huh?"
Park bum-rock was a paper wallpaper, but his eyes widened when he saw the liquid not seeping at all but just peeling off the stain and flowing to the floor.
“What is this? ”
“It's a certain fungal compound. It's a mixture of L-valinamide amino acids that attracts moisture. ”
Although he was dressed in a shabby outfit, Park Beomrok had no choice but to keep an eye on the movements of the young man who was spraying liquid.
The young man turned his head to spray the liquid twice more and sprayed it thoroughly all over the kitchen.
“There you go. Leave the cleaning to the mothers of the council, and we'll go check out the inner ceiling. We're running out of time for lunch. ”
After opening the door, Gesco's head turned while discussing the order of defense.
“Hey! You can't go in there because of the fungal toxin! ”
In this shout, the young man replied as if he did not have much to say.
“I've solved all the kitchen mold. Mother, just help me clean the floor. ”
The swimming pool of the girls who were looking at Jessico's fancy gadgets turns their heads.
“Jungwoo, you're done? ”
“Yes. The fungus under the roof will be over in five minutes, so let's move on to the next house. I'll use the ladder! ”
The chief of the red fever, who was testing on the liver kit with the extracted mold specimen, became a deaf face on the young man's horse.
“The room chief. What's he talking about? ”
“I don't know.”
A young man carrying a green sprayer walks toward the people working on the roof.
“Huh? Why is Senator Park following us there? ”
After expressing his indifference to Yoosewan, he stood up with his tablet.
“The enzymatic immunoassay revealed fungal toxins from the family of fumonisin B. This is mainly caused by rice, which can cause chronic addiction. ”
While the majority of the mothers who were watching were listening to it, the staff who opened the kitchen door with a fire-fighting device were surprised and shouted.
“Oh, mold! ”
In response to the urgent response, his body went back as it was.
“Seong-ju, why? ”
“All the mold melted and hardened like jelly on the floor! ”
“Dude, what are you talking about? ”
He approached the kitchen with an impression of scarlet. He turned his eyes inside and had to swallow his groaning.
The fungus that had just spawned so much that it was just a headache was nowhere to be found, and there was a mixture of white energy on the walls and ceiling.
The erythema, which took out the portable air meter and lifted it, pressed the button to actuate the sensor.
Beevik.
Hazardous substance detection degree 0.001 ppm.
“Is it broken?”
Again, the detection was close to zero. Just in case, I looked outside the door and noticed a standard level of dust. Since the mouldy kitchen instantly transformed to a cleanroom level, Yun Yun Hong had to doubt the snow.
His common sense doesn't know what he's done.
Traces of mold that remained as debris on the floor were also strange. If you sprinkle remover, it should be difficult to mix it with foam, but if you just sweep it with a broom and throw it in the trash can, it becomes a solid.
“The room chief. What nonsense is your direct report talking · ·"
After that, Yooseo-wan could not connect with the condition of the kitchen.
“Did Jesco do this? ”
“We can't do this. ”
“Then who · · · may not have been that friend before? ”
Shhh.
Mold stains are magically washed down in every sprayed spot. Park Beomrok was watching this for an hour, but it was amazing to see. The reporters in the coverage were leaning inside the room with cameras everywhere.
After finishing cleaning up the surroundings, the mothers of the bridegroom marveled at the state they were in.
“Jungwoo, where are you selling this? Let's use it in our bathroom. ”
“I'm not selling, but I'll give you some flour after the ceremony. ”
“Me too. ”
“So do we!”
Little Jungwoo smiled slightly at the mouths of the mothers of the bridegroom.
“I'll give it to you. Instead, you'll have to do it at the boarding house for the summit and next month. ”
“Three months? ”
“Yes, three months. Even though it looks ordinary, it's expensive to have 10 patent materials mixed together. They catch the smell of mold all at once, and I think it's worth it. Are you gonna put some more wallpaper on it? ”
“Jungwoo, you're so weak. ”
“If you have a love coming, you have a love coming. ”
Park Beom-rock, who assisted me behind Jungwoo having a nice four-year-old conversation, smiled unknowingly.
By the time the mold clearing in the eighth basement room was finished, someone coming down the stairs pushed his head.
“Hey, Jungwoo. ”
It was a middle-aged man with chunky cheeks, Yoosewan.
“Yes, Senator. ”
“Do you need any more help looking busy? Cement Joe's done. ”
“I'm fine.”
“Get help, not specifications. ”
“One is enough. And Mr. Bumrock's been very supportive. ”
Jungwoo glanced at Park Beom-rock and raised his thumb. The reporters who were watching inside took a picture of it as if they were waiting.
Yoosewan glanced at Park Beom-rock and turned his back and disappeared to the stairs.
After a while.
Park Beom-rock, who took the box and bucket and moved them out of the house, came to me with his cell phone. I looked at him.
“It's the mayor.”
In his ears, Danny hears the voice of this window.
- How's your schedule coming along? I heard that congressman Yoosewan also went there.
“Why did you recommend this place? ”
- Just.
“Just?”
- It's the most unusual chemical compound in Seoul. Did the captain say anything?
Jungwoo, who came out of the alley entrance, walks towards Park Beom-rock. By the way, Park Beom-rock also met a strange young man.
“Mister Drogue. I've been trying to get Superman two drinks. Can I get you a Coke cider? Oh, you're on the phone. Tell me when you're done. ”
Jungwoo stands on one side of the alley, wide open. Park Beom-rock was followed by this market.
- I must have mentioned it at the Hope Foundation fundraiser. There was a big help on the day of the worst flooding and blackout. Every time there's a crisis, there's a chemist in the neighborhood worth bringing. If you are going to fix Seoul in the future, I recommend that you consult it. Meet me at the end of your volunteer service.
“The chemist's name is. ”
He's a great young man.
After the call, the assistant ran down the phone.
“Senator Yoo Se-wan is making a fuss about doing more service. ”
“What?"
“I was angry because all the reporters wanted to do was cover story on him. ”
Park Bumlock pulled out his tongue and handed over his cell phone. Approaching Jungwoo, sitting on a narrow alley staircase, he shakes his can.
“Which one? ”
“I want cider. ”
Park bum-rock said quietly while sitting side-by-side on the stairs enjoying a short break.
“There seems to be a misunderstanding. I'll tell you in advance. Me facts · · ·”
“You're a congressman?”
“Did you know? ”
“I didn't know that right away. That assistant.”
Jungwoo pointed to the man in the suit who was watching this place.
“I don't think you're Assistant Director Yoosewan. Did you hear the captain say enhance your basic life support? I didn't think it was a policy for the Congressman to get his hands on it. ”
“I'm sorry. It's like I'm using you as a distraction. ”
“You must be mistaken. I used you, by the way. ”
Jungwoo smiled and stood up emptying the can.
“Let's just wrap up two houses and go to lunch. The neighborhood's banquet noodles are another thing. Side dishes at a boarding house. ”
Reporters who called Yoosewan followed Jungwoo, who was moving to solve the mold problem that was prevalent in the neighborhood, quickly followed him.
Lunchtime, town hall yard.
The noodle bowl with the hot condemned soup is on the table. After volunteering, the residents sat in front of the bowl hungry and began to eat with a chat.
Yoo Se-wan looked at the two people who were talking properly on the opposite table, Park Beom-rock and Limited Woo, and a text came and picked up his cell phone.
[This is the satellite hyperbole number. But Congressman Yoo. What else do you want?]
It was a text from the party representative that overwhelmed me.
“I'm sorry to hear that, so I'm asking. ”
If I stayed here in the afternoon and didn't get the attention of volunteer services as an excuse, all the newspaper articles tomorrow might be covered with that young man's article. And, of course, the Park Beom-rock, which was right next to him. That alone must be stopped.
“Eugene Chemical, right? ”
He failed to catch fungi or bugs, so he had no choice but to find the best company using rust control techniques.
I dialed the number nervously and heard a voice shortly after.
- Chief of Operations for Total Care.
“I'm Senator Yoo Se-wan. ”
- Oh, Senator Yoo.
“You may have heard, but I need you here this afternoon. Rusty doors and dilapidated buildings in the neighborhood. All expenses will be paid by the Korean Party. ”
- I'll be with you shortly. Don't worry, wait.
“That's what the chief of Jessico's room said, and he hasn't spoken in two hours. How come the machine can't beat a sprayer when it's in a truck? ”
Well, it's domestic only, but our Eugene Chemical total-care system is world-recognized. I don't know if you've heard of the Alaskan pipeline business.
The Representative would recommend it because it is famous and great. You're good at this. Yoosewan was relieved, and then he decided to eat the banquet noodles. With my chopsticks up, it was the last thing I said to my phone.
“See you later, then. I'm hoping you can squeeze the chemist's nose out of it, for God's sake. ”
- Wait, who did you say you were?
“Only Woo.”
- KG Chemistry Limited?
“I think the reporters say so. Do you know him? ”
Are you asking Lim Wu to set an example with our technology?
“Of course. Case in point · ·”
- Oh, my God. To embarrass someone in a crowd of reporters.
Tu...
The phone is disconnected.
“What, you're rude. ”
Press the call button again.
- (Voicemail with phone turned off · · · · · · · ·.)
Yoo Se-wan, who put his phone down, couldn't connect the horses because his heart burst. Domestic. No, the world's best greenhouse company is this scared of a name.
“Why does he live in this shitty countryside? ”
I couldn't hear the answer to my question anywhere.
* * *
Glug.
The van's door opens at the alley's entrance, and she reaches out her head, waiting for a snarl.
“Seven o'clock! I kept my promise. ”
“Welcome. Chief Ji, you've done well. ”
Jungwoo bowed his head to his manager while helping hold Yoon Yi Seul's hand down. The chief of the driver's seat waved his hand lightly.
“Have fun. Lee Seol, you're harassing Mr. Jungwoo moderately. ”
“The dean is the one who nagged me. Let's go home. And don't do it, because I'm not answering the phone. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. ”
The director smiled as if he could not stop seeing the happy smile of Yoon Yi Seul while looking at what this troublesome celebrity should do. And I looked to Jungwoo for help.
After the van left, Yoon Il-sul stood in front of Jungwoo.
“What do you think, me? This is the last of the costumes. ”
Round and round, the checkered skirt circles her movements and flutters. Even the raw hair that was beautifully brushed touched the tip of my nose because of the wind and the smell of flowers tickling my chest.
Even during the summer sand paintings it was very beautiful, but the autumn blouse and skirt were the best chords to reveal her exquisite charm.
“You're dazzling.”
I couldn't easily take my eyes off my clear cheeks and pink lips, even my fluffy little words.
“That's it? Why are you so short-sighted by the fact? In the picture you sent during the day, you just wrote a lot of compliments. ”
Yun Iseol grumbles because she's so beautiful that she doesn't know how to talk. Jungwoo quickly woke up and said.
“Let's go eat first. I booked a place that has a great vibe. ”
“What are we doing for dinner? ”
Yoon Yi Seol walked next to me and asked.
"Phew."
Jungwoo was flawed inside. In the afternoon, Chan solved his friends and solved the mold issues all over the neighborhood, while simultaneously scheduling a meeting at a boarding house. Thanks to this, I never thought of writing a proper date course.
“I don't see many accident-free meetings like this, but I'll do anything you want today. ”
“Is that what I want? ”
Yoon Iseol with his arms crossed his chin.
“Why do you feel like you're just leaving? ”
“Wow, Mi Seul's beauty today. The makeup finishes are not a joke, especially if it's only for two days a year. Ethanol vaporizes, releasing the heat in the pores, locking in moisture. The hydro-ion concentration on the skin drops just like this to 5.5 ·"
“What? What kind of compliment is that? ”
“Mr. Lee is a chemically perfect skin beauty. ”
“Okay, let's go over the checklist. ”
“You still have that checklist? ”
“A lot. ”
Jungwoo looked directly at Yoon Yi Seol's eyes with a suspicious feeling. I saw a slight fluctuation in my pupils, but I felt like I should just skip ahead today.
“That's right. Are you still having trouble sleeping? ”
“Yes, I'm sleepy because of someone. ”
“I'm not kidding. ”
“It's okay, it's not enough to worry about Jungwoo. ”
This time, Yoon Lee Seol faced Jungwoo with an unshakeable gaze.
“There is one. I need to work on my checklist. So, what are you gonna do? ”
“Holding hands, enjoying the same hobby. ”
In this frozen, back-alley neighborhood, it's easy to find cool homes. Jungwoo sent thanks to heaven for allowing me to have an okay date without accidental accident.
Today, there will be no virus, no bombing, no panic attacks.
“I don't think there's a hand-holding phrase in there. ”
“Wet! Let's do it! ”
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