A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 509



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Episode 509

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The next day dawned and after breakfast, Biyeon, Okryeong, Mimi, and Soso were waiting for a while when a group of government soldiers came to Banjeom.

One commander and ten officers.

Originally, with this number of people, Ah Jang, the platoon leader, should have come, not the company commander-level commander, but it seemed like my brother had sent the commander.

“Daeyin Ryu, we are here. “Please go.”

“No, I don’t think I’ve made this a hassle for you?”

When I made an expression of apology for sending him to the level of a company commander, the commander gave me a straight face.

“It’s a hassle! It’s something we should definitely do. “The landowner has asked us to be thorough, so please go quickly.”

“Well, then I would like to ask you a favor. “I’m not used to this sort of thing.”

“This must be difficult for a good person like Daein Ryu, so we are stepping forward. Now, please take the lead.”

I made a quick expression that it was difficult for a small citizen like me to accept debt, and quickly followed the commander to the house of the Sea Dragon Sangdanju.

The reason why he dragged the government soldiers to the house of the Haeryong Sangdanju was to proceed with the work comfortably and quickly.

That is to say, this is a civil complaint from the Song era.

The process and procedure are a bit complicated.

If you want to report money taking, the first thing you have to do is go to the house of the owner of the Haeryong Sangsan and ask for money by handing out a promissory note. If the guy says he doesn’t have the money, go to the government office and report the guy and get him arrested. is the second.

After that, the process of releasing the person after paying the person’s head and giving them the end of a month continues.

However, when I was leaving yesterday, my brother told me that he had a few more stories to share, and he suggested a one-stop service.

‘Even during the Song Dynasty, if there was a reliable Guanshi, it became a one-stop service at the government office.’

“what!? Are you saying you want to go back to his house tomorrow and get the money? “Is there anything else to talk about?”

“Yes, brother.”

“Then, I will send a government officer to Banjeom tomorrow morning, so if you don’t have money, bring it right away!”

“Can I do that?”

“Why not? They say I can do it? “It’s up to me.”

‘Brother Po, you are just Guanxi’s moral book.’

With the help of my brother, I arrived at the house of the leader of the Sea Dragon Merchant and knocked on his door.

-Thump thump thump!

“Are you there?”

When I knocked on the door, a servant stuck his head out from the entrance.

“Who are you?”

“See you again?”

“Huh! Sojeo!?”

The servant flinched and took a step back at the sight of Bi-yeon who came yesterday, and we passed by the servant and went straight into the house.

As I entered Sahewon, a traditional house in the central plains, and arrived in front of the owner’s quarters, I heard a groaning sound coming from inside.

“Egugugu… Ugh…”

“Are you okay?”

“You wouldn’t know it if you looked at it!? Are you okay? “I couldn’t sleep because I was so sick!”

The cry of a guy who screams like a thunderbolt at his worthless concubine.

“Do you think it’s still worth living in?”

“Iknow, right. “I guess it should be a little more correct?”

The strength in his voice seemed to indicate that he was still alive, so he shouted inwards.

“Master Ma, are you there?”

“huh? “Is someone outside?”

“I’ll go out.”

-Rattle.

As soon as I shouted, the door to the shelter opened.

A wide-eyed concubine ran out, saw Biyeon’s face, and sat down with a startled look on her face.

“Eh, egg money!”

‘Egg Money? ‘I don’t need eggs, I’m here to get money.’

After making a retro older brother joke in my mind, I asked the woman again.

“Are you there?”

“Well, he’s there, but…”

The woman answered my question in a cold sweat and a hushed voice.

“Please tell me that I, Ryu Cheong-un, have come to collect a debt.”

When he told the woman that he had come to collect a debt, the woman opened her eyes in shock and protested.

“W-what do you mean? You clearly said that the government office would give you one month’s salary, right? “How can you ask me to come and hand over money in one day!?”

Certainly, the official rule of the Song Dynasty is that if you are hit with 20 sticks, you will be given a one-month reprieve.

When I turned my head towards Biyeon, Biyeon took out a piece of calligraphy from her arms and waved it.

“I came here today because of another topic.”

“A different story!?”

The woman’s surprised face.

The woman slowly turned her head and looked at the place where Ma Un-jeong was lying, and spoke in a trembling voice.

“Ma, Ma Dae-in, I think you should come out.”

Then the shouting sound came from inside again.

“No, how can I get out when I can’t even move!”

However, when the woman who appeared to be a secret agent announced that another person had arrived inside, the person who said he was so sick that he could not even get up came out like a bullet.

“Ryu, Master Ryu came to visit with a different story…”

“A different story!?”

Maunjeong ran out in a hesitant posture.

When he saw the other gyoza in Biyeon’s hand, he grabbed my pants and begged.

“Daein Ryu, didn’t you say yesterday that if you give me a few days, I’ll provide it to you!?”

Maunjeong begs for forgiveness with tears in her eyes.

He said, pulling off the pants he was holding on to.

“Hey man, that’s a different story about gyoza… “I said you have good credit and I received several credit cards. What should I do if this happens?”

“Please, I will receive the money from the sale in a few days, so please give me a word until then!”

The guy said that the money from selling the goods would arrive soon, but that was a lie.

I heard that he hasn’t done any business for the past two months because he’s obsessed with women.

“Uh-huh, this person. From what I heard from the people in my port, they have stopped buying fish for a couple of months…”

So, when I pointed that out, the guy threw up both hands and said,

“Oh my, this is the transaction amount from three months ago!”

“If the money you traded three months ago hasn’t arrived yet, you never know when it will arrive. Moreover, it turns out that you have been borrowing money by sending out rumors here and there, but even if the money does arrive, I don’t know if it will come to me, right?”

The guy shouted to his concubine that even if he ejaculated, it wouldn’t work.

“Go and get your jewelry!”

“What about a loss!? Ha, but it was a gift to me…”

It looks like he’s probably asking me to bring the jewelry he bought from his concubine.

Mimi chuckled behind the scenes at the already expected development.

That’s why I brought Mimi here today.

“Hey! Shouldn’t you just buy it again? If I die, you will be safe! “I will be sold to some house as a servant and have to pay off my debt!?”

A woman reluctantly runs inside at the shout of a murderous man and comes out with an object.

‘No, what did you buy this guy so much for?’

It makes me wonder if, in a past life, he might have been manipulated by a concubine.

From women’s clothes to accessories, silk and fur on mats spread out in the yard.

Quite a few things started to spread.

And when the treasure was laid down, the guy pointed to the object and said.

“Well, then, first of all, take something worth talking about! “These are things I bought for quite a lot of money at the unboxing, so if you sell them, you’ll get a lot of money, even if it’s not the full amount.”

I turned my head to what he said and called an expert.

I brought Mimi here because I knew something like this would happen.

‘Our Mimi specializes in this kind of luxury goods.’

If you want to steal something, knowing the price range is essential.

It was so small that you could get an estimate just by looking at it.

Being the best thief in Jungwon can also be said to be the best appraiser in Jungwon.

Could this be similar to hiring hackers as security experts in a past life?

“Mimi, will you come and check it out?”

Then, Mimi slowly walked forward, sat down cross-legged on the mat, and began to feel like a guru.

“Okay, let’s see. Should we start with silk?”

First, Mimi unfolds the laid silk and checks it.

As Mimi held the black silk wrapped around the wooden board in her hand, Ma Unjeong quickly spoke to Mimi from next to her.

“That is the Black Death of Luoyang! “When I lived there, I paid 80 silver coins for a premium product…”

A lot of people are talking next to me, but Mimi doesn’t care what they say and slowly opens the silk and checks it.

Mimi stroked the silk, looked at it closely, and even looked at it in the sky before shaking her head and saying.

“I heard this was made in Luoyang?”

“Yes, of course! “When I went to the opening, I stopped by Luoyang and bought it myself.”

“Well, you were scammed.”

“fraud!?”

Ma Unjeong blinks at the word fraud.

Mimi said, unfolding the black yarn.

“The black sand in Luoyang is not this wide. The black silk from Luoyang is so dense that if you put it on your arm, you wonder if you can see the skin or not. When you look at this, doesn’t your arm look completely transparent? This is an item made at Ensa next to Luoyang.

“Men don’t like it when the body is transparent, but if it’s completely visible, there’s no sense of mystery, so it’s cheap.”

‘ah! Denia!’

After hearing something, I heard that there is a difference in denier between Luoyang and Eonsa products.

Denier originally refers to the thickness of the fiber, and we usually see it in women’s stockings.

After listening carefully, it seemed like the thing he brought was about 20 denier, and the black silk from Luoyang was really about 40 denier.

‘What do the people of Central Plains know? Aren’t stockings always 40 denier?

If 40 denier is a high-quality product, this is understandable.

Indeed, as Mimi said, the true taste of Cheongi’s favorite black silk clothes is that they are see-through or not on the inside.

“This only costs 20 silver coins.”

“Well, that can’t be possible!?”

“If in doubt, you can ask the owner of a fabric store that sells silk.”

The guy seemed suspicious of Mimi’s words and called one of the dry goods store owners, but the dry goods store owner who arrived shook his head and said,

“Oh, that’s for sure. A black story created from a story. “Even people who work with silk don’t know much about this, so they are often fooled. How did you know?”

The emotions that continued like that.

Every time an item was brought out, Mimi’s obnoxious voice rang out.

“hmm. Marten fur? no. This is the fur of a silver fox. Normally, I would have made 50 silver hairs, but a lot of their fur has died due to poor maintenance. “Thirty hermits is a good price.”

“Boo, I heard it was marten so I bought it?”

“Everyone knows that and is deceived. “They are similar to each other.”

“It is clear that this gold jewelry has iron inside. I heard it and it is heavier than the weight of gold. “If you don’t believe me, you can split it apart.”

-Clap!

“There really is metal inside!”

“These gold earrings are just lightly coated with gold.”

“You mean this too!?”

“The pattern here is crooked, right? This is a low-grade product. “I think I made a mistake while making it?”

“I said it was definitely a high quality product!”

“Oh my, it’s not easy for one person to get scammed this much…. “Why do you have so few eyes to see things?”

About 80% of the things he bought were either scams or blind spots.

That’s because this is the midfield.

‘Seoul is the place where you cut your nose when you close your eyes? If you close your eyes, this Joongwon is no longer from this world.’

In the end, it was only after most of the items he had taken out into the yard were handed over to us that the amount for each piece was settled.

“ha ha ha. Still, it somehow fit together. “I must pay the remaining money within one month.”

The guy’s wife was in tears because all the items she had received as gifts were taken away, but the guy who had somehow managed to block a single copy of the story was relieved.

He seems to think he can somehow get through today.

Biyeon took out another copy of the next episode from her arms and spoke.

“Then shall we calculate another number?”

Then the guy fell to the floor and jumped up as if his butt was in pain.

“Kwaaaak!”

‘Why is this fun?’

It was strangely fun because it felt like I had come to collect money with the Jungwon gangsters.