31 – Street Restaurant (3)

“Great… Oppa is on TV.”

Chaewon, who was munching on a whole loaf of bread, said with an expression that was still in shock.

“Why didn’t you tell me? Do you know how surprised I was when I saw you on YouTube yesterday?”

I said in front of a full-length mirror, tightening my tie.

“Did you know it was me? Suddenly, I came here with a camera.”

“Okay… ”

“Chaewon.”

‘I shouldn’t get hurt.’

He looked at Chaewon worriedly.

Still, if I, the only blood relative, cursed at him, how would my younger brother feel?

‘after… I didn’t think of f*cking YouTube.’

It was unexpected. I promised to become a villain, but even if you don’t look at the level of comments on YouTube, it’s a video. There would have been a lot of bad comments from criticism. That’s right, I thoroughly acted as a villain yesterday.

“If you can, don’t look at the comments.”

“Why?”

“Do you see anything good? Don’t get hurt for nothing, don’t look if you don’t want to see. Because I’m fine.”

He spoke in a disdainful manner and put on a magic suit. This is probably my first time wearing a suit, but it seems to suit me.

‘Keuk. It’s really bad.’

I laughed out loud inwardly.

Filming at a street corner restaurant wasn’t just for a day or two. Yesterday, in the last 20 minutes or so, my portion came out in the form of a trailer, but I didn’t even film the portion that follows. For the time being, I would have to do business with the camera.

And in the meantime, I’ll be making noodles in this suit.

“By the way, brother, where are you going today? Are you dating Eugene?”

“yes? no. I have to go to work.”

“… What suit?”

Chaewon raised her socks and looked up with innocent eyes.

“Why are you cool?”

“… Were you shot in the head?”

In fact, wearing a suit had a purpose.

I remembered the emergency meeting I had with Eugene yesterday.

From there, I came up with a brilliant idea.

‘Mr. Eugene. If I make noodles in a suit, won’t the viewers look down on me?’

The most pathetic dog in the world would be a person who acts without notice.

A one-table noodle house, plus all sorts of eccentricities.

Even the demeaning of women that happened yesterday! It was me who showed the king of the end of the villain.

If you even wear a suit and pretend to be cool, you’ll be at the top of the game. Maybe I’ll hate it and never come back?

So I just bought a suit and put it on. Get your viewers pissed off!

“Um… But I think it might not be too bad.”

“what?”

I couldn’t hear Chaewon’s words because I was thinking about something else. Chaewon quickly shook her head.

“no. I didn’t say anything.”

“Nothing. get ready and go to school Stop whining about being late again.”

“I’m going even if my brother doesn’t tell me.”

Chaewon grunted and crouched down to put on her shoes. The skirt folded up and went up a bit. It’s a sight I’ve always seen, but I felt a sense of alienation.

I frowned and pointed my finger.

“Hey. Han Chae-won.”

“yes?”

“What is the length of your skirt? Why is it so short?”

He noticed that Chaewon’s skirt was shorter than usual. 3 cm above the original knee. It was about 5 cm. About half the knee!

“Did you cut it down?”

“Oh, isn’t it?”

Chaewon was embarrassed and lowered her skirt with her hand. The face is red. Is there smoke coming out of the chimney? Reduced. Reduced. He approached with a stern expression in order to speak.

“Han Chae-won.”

“… That, that’s right, brother.”

Chaewon looked up with anxious eyes. It’s a bit heartbreaking, but this is discipline. can’t watch

“Are you a lamb? Shorten your skirt.”

“I didn’t shorten it… It’s folded.”

Chaewon lowered her head and spoke timidly.

“You said it was folded? Why are you folding your skirt? To look good to someone.”

Chaewon heard the sound and made a very sad expression.

“I just folded it. Why! Seed

! You idiot!”

“What? this is real! Hey!”

“What to do?”

‘Uh, what about TV?’

Is this the language of high school girls these days?

I was dumbfounded when I heard it for the first time.

‘Why is the TV attached to the back? Uh, this pisses me off.’

While I was lost at the neologism, Chaewon rushed out with her bag.

cried before the door closed.

“That’s a refrigerator! That 805-inch high-definition full GD TV!”

Chaewon shook her head with a puzzled expression.

“Where is the 805-inch TV! And it’s HD, not GD!”

… I won. Today, he showed a happy smile as he earned 1 win.

**

“… I didn’t know because you always wore only loose clothes.”

“yes?”

Eugene said as if it was new.

“You look very nice.”

Working in a restaurant is not an easy task. Physical fitness was essential, and my father, who knew that, made me exercise steadily from a young age.

So, I was in good shape compared to my peers.

“I’m glad if it’s okay.”

He smiled and opened the shop door.

“By the way, are you okay?”

While preparing for the opening with Eugene, she asked out of the blue.

“what?”

“Jongeon-nim, you didn’t keep any of the feedback.”

A street corner restaurant that runs about a week or two.

Jong-eon, who had visited for the first time yesterday, gave some advice and left. It was a story to be fixed. They said to increase the menu or change the table as it is impossible to maintain the original table.

Of course, that was unacceptable. It is not the purpose to do well in business.

“You know that? i like this way I have no intention of changing.”

“Fortunately, public sentiment toward yesterday’s broadcast wasn’t bad… ”

“Wasn’t that bad? Was the editing good?”

I was surprised to hear the story for the first time. Eugene nodded.

“Yes. Fortunately, you looked at it pleasantly. but.”

“But you’re saying it’s going to be bad as it is?”

“… Yes. That’s right. Do you really need to choose this method? Of course, the boss believes in it.”

“Don’t worry too much. Even if you get hit, it won’t hurt.”

I thought I would become a villain.

However, that didn’t mean it would become garbage.

You will be moderately criticized. Should I say I’m glad you enjoyed it?

“So I wore a suit. Teacher Baek Jong-eon said that, right? need a change Let’s go with the feel of a high-end restaurant.”

“A fancy restaurant?”

“Yeah.”

“… At a noodle shop?”

“It’s up to you to decorate anything. Trust me.”

Eugene smiled awkwardly.

“All right. The boss must have a will too.”

**

– With my daughter.

It’s time to get a solution.

Someone entered the store.

“Didn’t everything happen?”

A warm body and a friendly face.

CEO Baek Jong-eon entered the store with a friendly smile.

CEO Baek, like a businessman, strictly kept his time commitments.

‘You’re not even a second late.’

Again, the basis of business is sincerity.

It is now difficult to succeed in the Hunter era.

It was a virtue that ordinary people must possess.

“Is the representative here? It didn’t matter.”

I greeted him with a bright smile.

“… The other day, the staff surprised me. Is it the boss this time? What is that outfit!”

“I listened to the CEO’s advice the other day and changed the atmosphere of the store to a more luxurious one.”

A luxuriously dressed Tam Browne suit.

The luxury item that Sia gave me the other day was clothes.

If anyone who knows clothes sees it, they’ll probably scream crazy.

“No, boss. Adding a menu or throwing away the one table… ! Does it make sense for the person who cooks to wear a suit?”

Jong-eon looked at me with a blank smile as if he was very frustrated.

‘Of course, that makes no sense.’

The first step to becoming a villain.

That is, taking advice in dog poop.

Instead of fixing something pointed out.

To suddenly change the unexpected.

And the second one.

“I think this is right. I’m sorry, but I have no intention of breaking the CEO’s words.”

Even at a glance, they continue to show that they are insisting that they are on the wrong path.

Probably, viewers will feel like they ate a hundred sweet potatoes.

‘Come on, whip it! viewers. I am the villain.’

Inside, like a villain, I laughed excitedly.

“Okay.”

CEO Baek Jong-eon looked at me with meaningful eyes.

‘You know now, right? Who am I?’

By this time you would have realized.

This bastard is an unanswerable bastard.

Maybe it’s called giving up on the solution.

“If you think the boss is right, keep pushing.”

“Yes?”

“Because you have to go there to know if the road is a fire.”

“Fire road? I think it will work out. Isn’t that the golden road?”

made a funny joke.

The expressions of the staff around him hardened.

‘Did I go too far?’

I could see the mouth of one of the filming staff members just now.

Obviously ‘Oh. I think he said ‘f*ck’.

“… The boss is so full of confidence. Just by looking at your eyes, you seem like a person who doesn’t seem afraid of anything in the world?”

‘Yeah… It’s because it has an instant kill.’

To be honest, nothing could stop me.

Hunters who claim to be flying are infinitely equal in front of me.

‘Ah, I see.’

Come to think of it, there was one.

A boarder in our house.

Chaewon Han.

The taste of young crabs was so spicy.

“In the first place, this store got the concept wrong. People who visit noodle restaurants are mainly consumers who want to fill their stomachs at a cheap price. Of course, the price of noodles must be high to maintain such a luxurious shop, right? Who pays that money to eat noodles?”

CEO Baek Jong-eon looked at me with sad eyes.

Even I thought it was right.

I still have to do something

“It’s not expensive.”

“How much for one noodle?”

“… … .”

deliberately suffocated.

that’ll make it more crazy

“Why no answer? boss?”

“The amount is not fixed. It’s a system where you eat and pay as much as you are satisfied with.”

I pointed to the black box near the entrance.

“… What is it?”

CEO Baek Jong-eon made an absurd expression.

‘It’s almost poison for a merchant.’

unspecified price.

I don’t care.

This is absolutely incomprehensible behavior from a businessman like you.

“boss. Aren’t you sick?”

“I am fine.”

“It is so wrong. is this a trade? It’s a gamble. How much do people actually pay?”

“I do not know… Recently, most of my acquaintances came and didn’t pay for the noodles.”

“Look at this. How much do you think consumers will pay to come to a store like this?”

“Wouldn’t it pay a lot?”

Well, it doesn’t matter if you don’t pay much.

There is already a sound in the bankbook.

Above all, it is a formally run store.

“The people who come to the noodle shop are mainly those who want to fill their stomachs at a cheap price.

Do you think you will pay as much as you are satisfied with? rather pay less. No way. The price must be set.”

When CEO Baek Jong-eon was saying something bitter.

– With my daughter.

Someone entered the store door.

“I’m sorry, but I’m in the middle of a solution right now, so would you like to come next time?”

CEO Baek Jong-eon looked toward the entrance.

The woman who opened the door shook her head and said.

“Appointment. I did it. whenever. Noodle. I can eat it.”

Poorly spoken Korean.

A doll-like face and white jade-like skin.

It was Sion, an S-class hunter.