Life, Once Again!

Choi Miyeon noticed a strange man standing in front of the store. He leans in front of the store and looks inside with his face facing the door. I can't get off easy. I stood at the bus stop next to the store, pretending to wait for the bus and looked at the store. The man was on his cell phone somewhere. I felt like I was going to get cold sweat. It's been quiet for a while. I thought it was all over, but maybe it's starting again. Is it a detective, or is it someone related to Lee Yun or Hong Kong? The lower abdomen narrows. If someone touches your back, you feel nauseous enough to let go of what's inside. I swallowed up the anxiety and restlessness and looked at the man in front of the shop. I didn't even know how focused the bus was. The knight who stopped and opened the door stared at me. You're not going to ride it, I brought it with my eyes.

“I'm sorry."

The knight clamps his nose and closes the door. The bus raises the dust and leaves. Miyeon picked up her phone. I needed help. Miyeon, who was checking her name by pressing the address book, stretched her hands as she gripped it. There was no place to call for help. The police knew it was on their side, and they didn't want to bother the family. With the exception of two places, family and public power, there was nothing left. I met a friend of mine in journalism, and they all got distanced from the industry. A friend who was made without going through work for 36 women who lived in the workplace was inscribed on his hands. Everyone had a family, but I didn't want to bother them because they had kids. Most of all, they could not help.

There was only one name that caught my eye. He was the one who would come running when I called him. It was harder to call because I knew. I folded my fingers that were wandering over the name 'Dong-wook Kim.’

Bell cries, trembling as if surprised to see the publication. The people standing at the stop send a strange glance. Miyeon shrugged her shoulders and answered the phone as she left the stop.

“Yes?”

- Is that the florist's phone? It's out front, and the door's locked. It says 9: 00. Are you free today?

Miyeon looked at the man in front of the store. I was holding the phone. Mack is out. He was just a guest who came early in the morning.

“I'm on my way. It's just up ahead.”

I hung up and walked away. The man finds Miyeon and bows his head.

“You're right in front of us. ”

“It was just coming. I'll get the door.”

I got up and unlocked the door and dialed the door lock number.

“Come in.”

I'm sorry for nothing.I was suspicious of a customer who came to see the flowers. The man looked around the shop.

“That's a lot of babies. I think it would be good for a gift. ”

“Yes, there are lots of potted plants on this shelf for the houses. The large potted plant at the bottom is used for ornamental purposes in the apartment veranda. If you have a different size or model, you can tell us about it. My shop cares a lot about the interior. ”

“Do you make these little plants by hand? ”

The man looks at the pink aloe embedded in the pink potted plant and says,

“Yes, guests are looking for that kind of thing. It seems like a cactus is easy to manage. Pray that they're pretty because they're small. The fiery and the dragons next to them are a little different, so you'll like what you see. ”

“It's all good because it's clean. What do you call these beautiful colors? ”

“Pastelton planter? You put a lot in there. ”

“We thought there might be something good to give you this time, but we decided to put a plaque on the cactus. Do you think it's possible to order in bulk? ”

Miyeon smiled and said yes.

“Can we do a thousand? ”

“A thousand? A mini planter?”

“Yes, not all of them in bulk, but I'm going to get 200 a month. ”

“That's how you can do it. It's a little hard to do a thousand at a time. ”

Mi-yeon, who was busy imagining touching the planter, realized that people are so simple. Just 10 minutes ago, I was short of breath like a person suffering from angina, but now I was smiling at a stable sale. I guess being happy is a lot better.

“What kind of cactus can I get you? ”

“You can guess. It doesn't matter if you keep it in stock. ”

“Yes?”

“Just make yourself comfortable. You can even color the flowerpots, or you can make the leftovers. ”

“I'd love to, but I think the company needs something. It could be a problem later. ”

“It's okay, it's my company. Who's gonna say? ”

“I see.”

Miyeon took a brief note of the whiteboard on the wall. I was concerned if I didn't write down what was important immediately. It was like a professional disease.

“I'll pay you back on a lump sum. ”

“You can count them monthly. ”

“The owner is comfortable paying in advance, and I can forget about it. Account, please.”

Miyeon told me about her bank account. The man stood up and made a deposit to the bank app.

“What's your business number? I'll process your cash receipt. ”

“That's enough. You don't have to do that. Just hang up one receipt. Please bring me the Ministry of Accounting, because our Ministry of Accounting is very strict with their representatives, so we need to make sure we have proof of our expenses. ”

“You still need a cash receipt to deduct it. It's not small. ”

“It won't take long to deduct it. Take care of him, too. It's perfect for gifts, by the way. ”

Miyeon, who was complaining next to the terminal, looked at the man with the word 'senior.' After entering the store, the man's mouth stopped for the first time. He shrugged his nose and said the potter over there was pretty.

“Hey, are you here for an introduction? ”

“Yes? No, nothing like that. I saw it on my blog. It's nice here. ”

“I thought you said you were a senior? ”

“I was thinking about something else, and I made a mistake. ”

The man was surrounded by tears. Miyeon asked the man to give her account number.

“Why the account? ”

“I'll give it back.”

“Ms. Grant, come on. ”

“I have my reasons, too. I can't get paid for my anxiety until I tell you who it is. ”

“I'm not a stranger. I'll give you a business card, too.Don 't tell me there's such a good business here. ”

I definitely liked the condition of asking you to handle a thousand items at your convenience. The quantity was just right enough not to have to be driven tightly. It was a deal I would regret if I missed, but I couldn't proceed until I heard the word from an unknown source.

“Okay. You told me to pretend I don't know, but I can't help it. Dong Wook and I know each other. I met him the other day and talked to him, and he asked me if I could make a deal with this store. I came here today after I told you I was going to decide for myself. No matter how close you are, you can't really accept anything that is faulty. But it turned out to be the perfect gift, and the price wasn't too bad, so I wanted to trade it. I came through my boss, and I can't ask for a discount because I'll process the cash, so I did my best to accommodate him. ”

The man plucks his head with his palm. He asked me not to cancel the deal because he knew what was going on.

“Honestly, I was surprised that this was the first time he asked me carefully. I ask you to do it publicly, because I'm not a great person to notice and talk to. I didn't want to tell you because I thought there was something wrong, and I didn't mean anything else. The explanation seems to be sketchy, so I'll be going now. ”

“Hey.”

I called the man who was leaving the door open, but all he said was, "Take care of me." Miyeon sighed and sat on the chair.

“You've got me worried. ”

I felt thankful and sorry at the same time. Miyeon grabbed her phone and called Dong-wook.

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“Why is he being suspicious and making it difficult for people? ”

- I guess I'm deeply suspicious. Thank you, Frank. I care about you.

“Thank you. I was just thinking about it, too. It's not great, so you don't have to keep it in mind. ”

- Thanks to you.

“What's wrong with CHOI Mi-yeon? Be a little more upbeat. I sold it because I like your stuff. ”

I threw the cigarette out to smoke. When I heard the lively voice of the latter, I could think of a cigarette.

“How's business? Is winter too hard for you? ”

- Less sales than spring. However, the items you handle are not restricted to flowers, so there is no significant impact. Nowadays, the public plants are good people.

“That's a relief. I'll introduce you to someone I know often, so feel free to take it. If you're uncomfortable, rebate me. How about ten percent conscientiously? ”

- I'll think about it.

You hear laughter. It was unthinkable until a short time ago. Dongwook leaned against the car and said.

“I feel much better. She's still in the hospital, right? ”

- I've been there, but it's been down a few times. Less drugs.

“You'll be up and running in no time. You must be resurrected because you look like a jackass.”

- She'll be a florist when she's resurrected. There's no going back to your world.

“Don't even think about coming. You belong there. Maybe he's finally found a job. ”

- That's a nice thing to say to someone who's been in the press for over a decade.

“I feel so much better now that I'm complaining. Buy yourself a drink later. Something good.”

I scratched the wheel with my heel. I haven't said anything for a while. It was when I was indifferently looking at the end of the white cigarette I had left on the floor.

- Frank, just in case, you're not still looking into it, are you?

“Work? What work? ”

- Hong-dae, Lee Mi-yoon.

“How many times have I told you? I'm an incarnation of cynicism. Have you forgotten how many times you asked me to join you and I said I didn't want to die? I'm so relieved to see you at last. I don't even want to think about it anymore. ”

- Good thinking, forget it. It's better to forget. It was an enemy I didn't want to rush. I wish I'd listened to you before.

“We also enter into negative thinking. Don't worry about it, just run a florist. You have to work hard to hear the boss. I make a lot of money. ”

- I'm collecting them. To repay the man who set up this shop.

“You can't repay me. That's like dirt compared to what you've been through. Just take it. It's not clean money. It's clean money if a dirty human gives it to me. Okay?"

The person who was waiting for Dongwook's eyes as he smiled and talked caught me.

“Then take care. I'll come back for you. ”

- Yeah, don't touch that.

“Again. I'm the one whose safety comes first. ”

Dongwook, who ended the call, picked up a cigarette that he had left on the floor and asked him. A short-haired woman was passing by with groceries from the grocery store. Dongwook muttered as he pushed the cigarette to the tip of his lips.

“This better be the one. ”

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I love fried Tteokbokki, which I sell in a real boxed wagon, and I just walked by today.

The fine dust is 500, 500. 150 is bad, so the elderly don't go out and do the math, and that's a couple times that. I didn't have the courage to eat it. The air is gushing.

I think it's getting hot and I can't even open the door. There's no air conditioning in the house.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. I write thanks to you.

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