It's Saturday.

Today was not the day to go to work.

It was the day I decided to go to Hannam The Hill apartment with Eunyeong.

I went to Seogyo-dong Eunyeong's house around 11 a.m.

I sent a message in front of Eunyeong's house.

It was an alley, so I didn't leave the driver's seat because the parking lot was small, so I had to get out of the car.

[Arrived below.]

[Wait a minute. I'll be down in five minutes.]

[Come down slowly.]

Eunyeong came down from her house on the fourth floor after about 10 minutes, not 5 minutes.

"I'm sorry, brother. Mom's gonna be down soon.”

"Mom? Where are you going?"

"No, I'm going to visit another man."

"Really?"

The operation really came down from my mom.

I got out of the car quickly and said hello.

"Hello?"

"Yes, you're here?"

Eun-young's mother smiled brightly.

Eunyeong even put on makeup and put on a jade ring and a pearl necklace on her finger.

He looked sophisticated because he lived in abundance for a long time.

It was different from my rustic mother.

Eunyeong's mother gradually realized my financial strength and was now good to me.

He is not a chaebol, but he often buys apartments that are famous for expensive luxury foreign cars.

In fact, chaebols have a stifling discomfort.

His mother-in-law, who is the wife of the chaebol chairman who keeps her daughter tied up, will make her marry severely, but we were different.

It was because my mom and dad looked like pure-looking countrymen, as I saw them at the meeting. He didn't see his daughter as a picky wife-in-law.

And my parents seemed like men who would follow their sons and daughters-in-law as they were told to do.

What a relief that they didn't live with each other and gave away their own living.

Although my academic background is suspicious compared to her daughter who graduated from Seoul National University, there was nothing wrong with her great financial resources covering everything up.

I said while driving, looking at the room mirror.

"Please look at the apartment and point it out if there's anything to fix. You can move in anytime."

"That's why I'm going."

"It's more accurate for adults to see things like adults."

"Have your in-laws seen the new mountain house?"

"Yes, I saw it yesterday, but my parents don't know because they are from the countryside."

"It would be better for someone who knows to see it. Hmm."

Then Eunyeong gave strength to her neck.

Arrived at the apartment complex.

It was different from the cafe alley where Eunyeong lives. First of all, it was quiet.

Eunyeong and Eunyeong looked around as their mother looked around.

said Eunyeong.

"It's nice here because the apartment floor is low. So you look comfortable."

"All 12 stories or below."

"The town is fine."

Eunyeong and Eunyeong looked satisfied with their mother.

I pressed the front door password of the house I bought and opened the door.

It used to be dirty because it was not cleaned before, but it was fresh because it was cleaned. It looked wide.

"Wow, it's wide."

"Hmm. That's good."

His mother nodded at him for being stingy with praise.

"Look around the rooms, too."

Eunyeong and Eunyeong opened the doors of the room from door to room.

said Un-young with a slightly raised look.

"There's nowhere to fix it. You can just live.”

Eunyeong pretended to know her mother.

"You can just live, but since you're newlyweds, I'd like you to replace the toilet and repast. I'd like a new light, too."

Unyeong said.

"Mom, what's the need for money?“

"What is she talking about? You don't feel good about someone else's writing! You have to change it."

I said with a smile.

"You're right about that. I'll call the interior designer and ask him to change everything."

said Eun-young, looking at her.

"You see. That's what the West says, right?”

"I think I could use it the way it is..."

I said, looking at Unyeong.

"That's what I know. And I'll let you know as soon as I'm done with the interior, so if you want to buy furniture or something,

Eun-young said with a smile on her eyes.

"Western Choi, only up to the cost of the interior. Even if Eun-young worked as an announcer, she doesn't seem to have much money saved."

"Don't worry about that."

"Then we'll take care of all the furniture and appliances."

"Do as you please."

"Thank you."

Eun-young went out to the veranda and looked out.

"I think the air is different from Seogyo-dong where we live. Choi Seo-gu, but how much did you say this house cost?"

"It was 3.38 billion. It cost 3.4 billion won to cover the incident."

"3.4 billion? You said you didn't have a loan, did you?"

"There is no loan."

"Awesome! I'm sure your in-laws will like it if you made such a fortune at a young age.”

As a result, Eunyeong's face became blurred.

It must have been because he thought of his son, who is still in debt.

He is an elite doctor who graduated from Seoul Medical School, but his face became dark for a while at the thought of his son, who was in debt due to the lack of 1 billion won.

I called real estate agent Lee Won-kyu on the spot.

"Are you out of the office again today?"

"Of course. Some sellers are free on Saturdays or Sundays, so we're available on Saturdays and Sundays. Assistant Manager Kim Hyung-sook is right next to me."

"Oh, is that so?"

"I have a contract today as well, so Mr. Kim is here. May I change it for you?"

"No, it's done. Is there anyone who knows the interior designer well?

"You know what? You want to work on Hannam The Hill?"

"Well, you can just live, but it's a newlywed home."

"If you're a new bride, you'd better do a new interior design. That's how you feel. You bought a 3.4 billion won house, and you need to decorate it."

"Then I'll have to meet the interior designer."

"Shall I ask you to go there?”

"Okay. Tell him to come here at 3 p.m. after lunch."

I told Eunyeong to meet the interior designer.

Unexpectedly, interference-loving operation said something that my mother refused.

"Interior language would be better for young people..."

I went to Mokmyeoksanbang where Eunyeong and Eunyeong took my mom and said that my dad and mom had a meal yesterday.

I found the location on the internet and it came out quickly.

We ate Korean food here and met the interior designer.

The interior designer had already arrived and was waiting for me in the real estate office.

The flat area of the apartment has a large interior estimate.

But I told them to change everything in a luxurious way, not to make a fuss.

I took my mom back to her house in Seogyo-dong.

Eunyeong said as her mother got out of the car.

"Unyeong! You two go for a drive. I've got to go to the curtain shop."

Eun-young's mother now seemed to want Eun-young to be with me more often.

I got out of the alley of Seogyo-dong Eunyeong's house with only Eunyeong on board.

"Where shall we go?"

"Oppa, do you like opera?”

I've heard the name of the opera, but I've never been to see it.

But I couldn't say I've never been to shame.

"Oh, I like opera."

"There's an opera at the National Theater today, and if you go now, you'll be able to get in.“

I don't even know where the National Theater is attached.

I thought you were talking about the Sejong Center for the Performing Arts in front of Gwanghwamun.

I was going to ask for the location, but I turned around and said,

"Which way to the National Theater would be faster?"

"It's fast to go to Hannam The Hill apartment."

"Hannam The Hill?"

"Because it's above Namsan!"

I remembered now.

I was on my way there a few years ago and I saw it once on the bus. I thought I knew.

"Hmm. I thought of that, too, and that would be good.”

I pretended to know until the end.

There were some parts that didn't fit because Eunyeong and I grew up in different cultures.

Because Eunyeong is a typical middle-class man and I'm a nerd who suddenly became rich.

When I climbed up Namsan Mountain, there was a sign of the National Theater of Korea, so I found it easily.

I was sly again.

"It's been a long time since I came to the National Theater of Korea, so I don't know the entrance.”

I stopped the car and went to the National Theater with Eunyeong.

The entrance fee was unexpectedly expensive.

I thought that I would never have been here in my life if I had lived in Daldong, Sillim-dong, because the entrance fee was so expensive.

Not only me, but also my alumni, Sung-mo and Hyung-suk, seemed to have never attended opera.

Lee Soo-chul and Oh Dong-min, who lived a little better than us, probably didn't go to the opera much either.

Unyeong seemed to be happy to see the opera with me.

He kept following me, hopping with my arms.

It was my first time seeing an opera, so I was curious and excited.

As the entrance fee is expensive, I thought that there would be a lot of interest along with a colorful stage.

But I was very disappointed to see the opera.

It was no fun for vocalists to come out and sing something.

There was no such sweet potato.

I wish a girl group would come out and sing, but listening to this stuffy song made me crazy.

I looked at Eunyeong next to me.

Unyeong watched the opera with a very serious look on her face.

I didn't think I'd be able to say let's go out in the middle when I saw this.

I watched half dozing off.

The time of patience passed and the opera ended.

Unyeong said with a bright smile.

"Good?"

I don't know what's good, but I couldn't say it was bad

"Okay."

"The performers are great, aren't they?" It was literally a dramatic encounter between Aria and Artpop.”

Unyeong looked really impressed like this is how she looked like this is how she looked.

I got out of the National Theater with Un-young on board.

"Where shall we go for dinner?”

Unyeong didn't answer me and looked out the window and said,

"Oh my! This is the Banyan Tree Hotel!"

"Do you know this place well?"

"I've never been there, but my classmate came here and said it was good. They say it's great to come in the summer. I heard you don't have to go anywhere else.”

I haven't been to this hotel either. I jerked the steering wheel.

"Let's go! Let's eat here!"

There are usually restaurants in the hotel, so I came in here.

The hotel was in a forest on top of Namsan Mountain that was inaccessible to ordinary people.

The hotel's name was Banyan Tree Glub and Spa.

Surprisingly, there was an outdoor swimming pool inside.

I had drained the water because it was winter now.

There was a young couple who brought their children to the hotel.

I said, holding the hand of Unyeong.

"We'd love to be here in the summer when we have kids."

"It's good to be close to Hannam The Hill. There's an outdoor barbecue party next to that pool in the summer."

I really thought it would be nice to live on 65 pyeong of Hannam The Hill when I have a child and come here sometimes to eat barbecue and go home after swimming.

As expected, VVIP's life seemed to be blocked from the common people's living and living a high-quality, happy life.

I took Eun-young into the hotel.

At the Granum Dining Lounge I had a graceful meal of T-bone steak with French wine. Eun-yeong seemed to be happy, too.

I've tried hotel pamphlets.

The hotel was described as a luxury private space service for VVIPs.

Me and Eunyeong, who are from the middle class, were entering the world of VVIP's life without realizing it.

Money was the key to the door that came into the world.

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