Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

(371)

It became Tuesday.

Gu Gun-ho let Sang-ho drive to Gossan instead of going to the Sinsaidong building.

“Let's head for Gossan. ”

“You mean the one who lived there? ”

“Okay, I'm going to go name the baby. ”

“Ms. Grant... ”

“Why?”

“Can't I see him for a bit? ”

“Yes.”

“But I didn't bring any money today. Can't it be paid? ”

“You mean the salary for the bonds? I'll give you that. ”

“Thank you, boss. ”

The Gu Gun Ho arrived at the Chungshan School of Hearing. Today, the doctor was sweeping the yard to make sure there were no guests.

“How do you do?”

“Oh, is the old boss here? What are you doing here so early? ”

“How are you?”

“You're not well. I'm getting sick as I get older. It's everywhere. How can I stop them with a stick for so long? ”

“I'm here to name the baby. ”

“Oh? You had a baby. Congratulations. Come in here.”

Gu Gun-ho called Chongchan-ho and went into the audience together. There was nothing in the room, just a few old books on the doorframe. The doctor boiled the water in the coffee pot and added green tea.

Gu told me the date of birth of the baby. The bishop of the Old Testament also spoke again.

“Is the baby a man? ”

“Yes?”

“You're a boy. ”

“That's right.”

“As a father, a boy must have been born first. ”

“Is that so?”

“Was your father's name Khloe? ”

“That's right.”

“Then it must be the turn of the prize. ”

When Gu Gun Ho thought about it quietly, it seemed that there was a box turning among the distant relatives.

“How did that happen? ”

“Since the Father's name is the Lake of the Three Waters, the Son should enter the tree with the name of the Water Tree ( ). So I have to write letters such as letters like letters of the stature or muscle. ”

“Hmm, is that so? ”

“But it takes time to make a name. I used to tell you the next day when I came to name a philosopher in front of Gangnam Station in Seoul. But it's a hard place to come here.Go play somewhere and come back in an hour. ”

“Do you understand?”

Gu Gun-ho rode out with Chongchan-ho in his car.

“Let's go somewhere. I told you to come back in an hour. ”

“Let's go to the backhill valley over there. It's not a bad road. ”

The van in the Old Guard has entered the valley. Pine trees are thick and I hear valleys. It's a long way from the city, so no one passes by.

“It's nice here. ”

I was also impressed.

Guggenhawk and Jiangchan get out of the car, go down to the valley and sit on a rock.

“We have crayfish here, too. ”

“Maybe.”

“If I live here, I think I'll become a real potter. ”

Gu and Jiangchang were driving around the valley again, and an hour later, they went to Chungcheongsaeng. He gave me a piece of paper with his name on it.

“You built two. One is Cheol Sangmin and the other is Cheol Sangmin. You can pick one of two things. The discipline and the number of letters are written on the side. You're a blessed child. Raise him well. ”

“Thank you.”

He put the paper in an envelope and gave it to the Gouge.

“Thank you.”

The guardhouse put the envelope in its pocket, and the guardhouse said,

“I, Master. I need you to take care of that stork. ”

“Young Master? Call your date of birth.”

She called Dr. Chanho for her date of birth.

After wearing the date of birth and pulling out the resin, he raised his head and said.

“My father's not here. It must be hard being away from my mom. ”

Chongho opened his face and looked at the doctor's face.

“Huh, how do you know that by looking at the letters on the paper? ”

“Am I not a shaman? ‘

“Huh, that's still weird. How do you know?”

“Your buyer was killed by a white tiger in the resilient medicine of Yin ganji. ”

“Yes?”

“Well, I only know that there are. I met a good nobleman after I was 30 years old, so the fumes are coming in. It gets better.I 'm not rich, but I don't want to ruin my life. Marriage is in three years. “

At this point, Jiangho did not ask any more questions because guests were coming. Gu, when he saw the Great Lakes, said.

“Let's go see if you're feeling better. It's good to be married. ”

Suh Chan-ho's face widened when she said she was getting married. Gu Gae gave an envelope full of robes to the Shaman.

“We even got this guy's body bag together. ”

“Thank you.”

The shaman left the envelope unchecked and put it in the glove drawer behind him.

Gu Gun-ho saw the name written by Dr. Gu on his way up to Seoul with Sang-ho. I called Incheon's father.

“Are you my father?”

“Gunho?”

“I got the baby's name from a Korean scholar I know well. ”

“I tried to build it, but you got it first. ”

“Sang-chul, Sang-chul, Sang-min do two things. What kind of name do you like? ”

“What will happen to Sangmin? ”

“A statue for each other, Okdolmin. ”

“Sang-chul, did you put two letters on the road? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“I'd like Sangmin. Sang-chul has a distant relative with that name. ”

“Is that so?"

“I like Sangmin. You should discuss it with the mother. ”

“You say you like Sangmin, right? Okay, Dad. ”

I saw the paper with the name on it again.

“I don't like Sang-chul either. I hate many of my alumni who have spelling such as Cho Won Cheol and Hwang Byung-cheol. ”

Sangmin leaned in his mind as well.

Gu Gun-ho went home and showed Kim Young-un the paper he had written.

“Someone who knows the yin yang myung that I know well has named me. Sangmin and Sang-chul. You like something. ”

“Well…”

“Tell me.”

“Have you shown it to Incheon's father? ”

“I showed you. ”

“What did he say?”

“Tell me what you think. ”

Kim Young-un looked at the paper for a long time.

“By the way, who wrote this? Some of you are writing like this in calligraphy these days. that's vertical. ”

“Pick a name. ”

“I feel the same way about Sangmin. But listen to your father or your brother. ”

“Incheon's father is Sanghon and I'm Sanghon's father. You're the boss, too.”

“Really? Hoho. Then make it Sangmin. ”

That is why Gu Gun-ho became Sang-min's father and Kim Young-un became Sang-min's mother. Gu Gu reported the birth of the baby with the name of the child as his legal guardian.

When he arrived in mid-March, the best painter said he was going to Yangpyeong. It was because the baby was born more than three days ago. Gu Gun Ho and Kim Young Eun went down to the apartment and said goodbye to the car that was driven by the painter Choi. Gu Gun-ho was so grateful to the painter.

“Thank you so much. I have nothing to say. ”

“Thank you. Who knows if I'll lose my life in a nursing home when I'm old? ”

Kim Young-un also joked thanks to me.

“Aunt, don't worry. I'm here.”

“I don't like the baby any more than you do. Even if the housewife comes, take care of the baby. ”

“I'll do that. ”

“Then, at the beginning of April, take your baby with you to the Old West, because it is the Tomb-sweeping Feast. Go to the Fountain 4 Mother's Oxygen together. ”

“If not, I intend to. ”

“Then I'm going. I'll come back when I'm 100. ”

“Hey, Auntie. Wait.”

Gu Gu gave the envelope with money to the painter Choi.

“What is this? Money?"

The painter took the money and gave it to the road manager.

“Oh, no! I have money, too. ”

Gu Gu gave the envelope to the painter who was sitting on the steering wheel again. Choi picked up the money envelope and threw it out the car window again and raised the car door.

“I'm going. Farewell."

Gu Gun-ho and Kim Young Eun bowed at a 90-degree angle behind the car driven by the painter Choi.

After three days, people came to see the baby. My mom and dad came from Incheon first.

“Sangmin, Grandma's here. ”

“Oh, my God, my eyes are like stars. ”

She carried the child around all day with a person who had back pains. Dad also carried the child back and forth to the living room.

“As my father said, I was named Sangham. ”

“Really? Hum, hum. ”

Dad worked hard to put a picture of the baby on his smartphone. I felt like I wanted to boast to the old people in the neighborhood.

The baby was now breast-feeding and focused on the eyes.

I was eating fruit with my mom and dad, and my sister and I came to see the child together. I brought her to Zhang 'an.

“Junga, it's your sister. ”

Junga looks at the baby curiously.

Her sister and brother woke up about an hour after staying at the Tower Palace and said they had to go first. It is said that Jung Ming's lesson time is over. My sister bought a bag of baby supplies and gave them to Young-un Kim.

My mom boiled some miso stew, made some side dishes, and left after 9: 00 at night.

The next day, Shin Rim-dong's father-in-law came. Kim Young-un seemed to have more of a straight face since his father came. I made my own meatloaf to serve my father-in-law.

My father-in-law kept holding the baby while Kim Young Eun made this food. Kim Young-un asked Gu Gun-ho with a premium liquor that he didn't bring out when his in-laws came.

“Oppa, can I open this? ”

“Yes, Ta. ”

They were bought by Duty Free Shops when Gu Gun Ho went to China or Japan.

Kim Young-un brought a liquor statue to the living room.

“Sangmin, have a drink with your dad. ”

“Should I?"

My father-in-law also drank a lot of alcohol to make him feel good. Surprisingly, Kim Young Eun also drank a drink.

“Can I have a drink now that I have a baby? ”

“Drink a little. It's bad if the baby smells like booze. ”

“Dad, I'm going to take the baby to Fountain Mother's Oxygen for the Tomb-sweeping Holiday. ”

“Hmm, I was going to say that even if I didn't. Thank you for that. Thank you, son-in-law. Have a drink.”

I also drank it comfortably because it was a holiday.

“I'm glad I have a son-in-law. I have someone great to drink with. ”

“Dad, stay here and go in the morning. ”

“Please report to the management office that my car is parked here. I'll put a ticket on the windshield like last time. ”

It became Monday.

Gu Gun went to a straight-line factory in Chechnya Mobil. Song and Jon Korea's Kim Jong-moo were talking in the yard.

“Are you here?”

Song and Kim Jong-moo greeted each other.

“Why are you two here? ”

“The raw materials for a new product into group H are called Dijon. ”

Song said with a smile.

“Why don't you do it? ”

“There is a chemical company in the H group company. I feel uneasy because I'm asking you to change something I've used. ”

Kim Jong-moo vomited again.

“Brother, if you don't feel right, mix up HC and Dijon 50-50. ”

“Oh, and what if something happens? ”

“Who knows? ”

“That's not a good idea. I'll study it myself. But if we take the order, I know Kim Jong-moo immediately. What happened? ”

“I know, I know. Isn't this floor narrow? ”

“It's still suspicious. They must be the ones who knew Kim Jong-moo before he was here. Information keeps coming back. ”

“Where does the information only come from? Don't I know some of the boys from Group H? ”

“I'll see you later. I have an appointment. I have to go first. ”

Kim Jong-moo grabbed Song's arm.

“Brother, Brother. How can we be strangers? Do you want to go for lunch today? ”

“Come on. That's disgusting.”

Gu Gun-ho came up to the second-floor president with a mockery because it was funny for the two of them to forget.