Episode 1206 Now the clan is finally back on track! (1)
Power has been with human history and has pushed countless people into destruction. Power is like a double-edged sword, and whoever wields it incorrectly is bound to lose everything.
Still, isn’t the reason people cling to it because it’s worth taking all the risks to have it?
However, the young swordsman who has emerged as the most powerful person in the volcano is now wondering whether the power he has is worth as much as the stones lying on the roadside.
“Take this and this too.”
“…thanks.”
“Before you go, don’t forget to stop by and get some Laozi.”
“okay. “Don’t forget.”
“If the water changes, the kids might get a stomach ache. “Tell Soso in advance and tell him to take the medicine.”
“Someone has a stomach ache just because the water has changed…”
“And if something goes wrong with the kids, will you take responsibility for the death penalty?”
“…I’ll tell you.”
“Tsk.”
…inconvenient.
Of course, Baeksang was not always an easy priest. In any case, the Baeksang was the second among the Baekja ships, a position that Baekcheon should naturally respect. Moreover, in the past, they were his limbs and had done numerous tasks for him.
So Baekcheon was also, to some extent, watching Baeksang’s thoughts. But what can I say… this discomfort I feel now is a little different.
“That… ivory.”
“why?”
“…no.”
Baeksang, who was glaring at Baekcheon, turned his head and started rummaging through the items.
“A person is not a bastard who has been paid in advance….” “
….”
“If you turn your eyes away, you will do something, and if you turn your eyes away, you will do something else!”
“….”
“Who will take care of all that? Oh my gosh. “You look like a fortune teller at this age.”
“Well… I’m just taking charge of Jangmun. “You guys don’t really change anything…”
Baekcheon trailed off. This is because Baeksang took something out of his pocket and thrust it in Baekcheon’s face, as if he didn’t even want to talk.
Baekcheon’s face became slightly strange when he saw the bundle of keys strung on a thick wire.
“Do you know what this is?”
“…It looks like a key?”
“Gwang and warehouse! These are the keys to the warehouse where food and materials are stored! “A key!”
Baekcheon, who was staring blankly at the bundle of keys, tilted his head.
“What is the little key in the middle? Why is the key lacquered with gold….”
“Yes. Thank you for your review. “That’s the problem!”
Baeksang rolled his eyes and raised his voice. Baekcheon flinched and took a step back due to that momentum.
“Do you know what this is?”
“I asked you….”
“It’s the key to the safe. The safe! Wherever Elder Hyunyoung goes, he carries the shrine on his back as if he were holding it! The sect safe found only in Elder Hyeonyoung’s room! That safe key! “The key to the volcano vault that the elder brought here from Shaanxi!”
“….”
“Not even once in my life! He even handed me the safe key that he kept in his mouth when he was taking a bath! Do you know what this means?”
know. Why don’t you know?….
“The elders are already excited to pass on their duties, but the person who actually committed the crime is the only one who has a flower garden on their head!”
“I’m sorry.”
“Oh really!”
The white elephant snorted. Baekcheon, who was slightly frightened when he saw that, brought his hands neatly together in front of him.
“I thought it was a story that took place twenty years later.”
“I am an elder. Oh my, it’s my stomach…”
Baekcheon lowered his head.
For others, you can just act like an elder and show off and do what you normally do, but Baeksang’s case was very different. Because he is someone who should become a footnote in Jaegyeonggak following Hyeonyoung.
In terms of work burden in Hwasan, it is a re-awakening with no place to compare. Naturally, Baeksang’s stomach is bound to twist as he is forced to become a footnote in Jaegyeonggak.
“so!”
“huh?”
The phenomenon narrows its eyes and speaks.
“Have you decided on a seat for the pillarless column?”
“Mugakju?”
“yes! “Ungakju!”
“That’s right… If Elder Hyeon-hyeon comes down, it will probably be Ungum Sasuk…”
“Ungum Sasoouuuuuuuk?”
When Baeksang closed his eyes again, Baekcheon closed his eyes tightly.
“Jang Mun-in is Baekcheon and Jaegyeonggakju is Baeksang! Is Mugakju Ungeom Sasuk? No matter how backwards the cult may be, there is a degree of immorality! Are you saying you want to receive a report from Sasuk now? yes?”
“That doesn’t work! yes! “That doesn’t make sense!”
“Then who are you going to raise?”
“That’s…”
Baekcheon closed his mouth like a clam. Baeksang couldn’t overcome his stuffy feeling and squeezed his chest.
“You shouldn’t talk! I said…”
“….”
“Death penalty.”
“Yes?”
Baeksang glared at Baekcheon with burning eyes.
“Listen to me clearly.”
Baekcheon’s shoulders were also put under pressure by the very serious voice. I thought that the words that followed did not seem to be something that could be passed off as a joke.
“Sahyeong’s mind must be complicated by the current situation in Gangho, the future of Cheonwoomaeng, and the relationships between each clan.”
Baekcheon nodded silently.
Although he pretended not to, in fact he was feeling a huge burden right now. As a result, his head was bound to be filled with the things Baeksang said.
“People who move up are usually like that. You can’t worry about small things while worrying about big things. I understand. But…”
Baeksang sighed and continued.
“It was said that everything was perfect.”
“….”
“The reason our ancestors told me to pay attention to where my hands reach is because I cannot jump if my feet are not stable. “If you really want to lead the volcano well, you should first look at things that are close by rather than things that are far away that are out of your reach.”
The moment Baekcheon was about to nod his head heavily, Baeksang’s complexion changed completely.
“If that happens, I won’t say things like this. no way!”
“….”
“Read this on your way to Haenam.”
Baeksang took out a booklet from his arms and held it out.
“…What is this?”
“It’s a ledger. Volcano’s financial account book!”
Baekcheon’s face became slightly shaken.
“Do I really need to see this? It’s what you do, but I just trust you…”
“What are you talking about!”
When Baeksang shouted, Baekcheon flinched and slightly arched his neck.
“Trusting people means trusting them, and isn’t it important to know how to do things properly? Funds are like the blood of a clan! If a blood vessel is clogged, a person dies!”
“That’s right.”
“Then at least what is the clan’s income and expenses? And shouldn’t you be able to check the ledgers to make sure there’s no money leaking out in the middle? “What if I change my mind and steal the money?”
When Baekcheon couldn’t say anything, Baeksang clicked his tongue and took out another booklet from his arms and placed it in Baekcheon’s hand.
“And look at this too.”
“…What is this again?”
“We categorized and organized the white porcelain and celadon boats’ personal information, tendencies, and martial arts levels. Isn’t the foundation of a sect a sect? “A master of writing must have a good understanding of each and every one of them.”
“Oh no, white shark. There is nothing wrong with what you said. But right now I…”
“Oh, it’s not something I should do right now? “Because it’s a long sentence?”
“….”
“Stop talking nonsense. Who knew I would do this? I thought it would be another ten years before I could carry a warehouse key. But it took less than a year to come over!”
“It’s fast.”
“When have volcanoes ever progressed at a reasonable pace? It takes less than a year for the executioner to shed the title of Jangmun and become the real Jangmun. Do you understand? To put it conversely, the death penalty means that you must completely master a lengthy task within a year from now!”
“That’s true…”
“Don’t even say that Jang Mun-in will help you right now.”
Baekcheon, who was about to say just that, closed his mouth again and politely put his hands together in front of him.
“That is no different from saying that we will enjoy rights and avoid responsibility. So how do children view the death penalty? “I can’t tolerate that!”
“That’s right. “I’ll try my best…”
“So, memorize the ledger and directory I just gave you perfectly!”
A booklet was pulled out from Baeksang’s arms again.
“There’s another… just a moment.”
“This is a summary of information on Hwasan’s business sites managed externally by Jang Moon-in and a rough outline of the businesses that Hwasan is currently conducting.”
“Why do books keep coming out of my arms?”
You were putting all that in?
“This is the general information and internal organization chart of places connected to volcanoes, including the Galaxy Top and the Ghost Gate!”
“….”
“And this is….”
Chin! chin! chin! chin!
In an instant, booklets piled up like a tower in both hands. Baekcheon closed his eyes tightly.
“If you just look at this roughly, you will be able to get a feel for how the volcano works. “This is really only the bare minimum information, so cram it all into your head without leaving anything behind!”
A sigh escaped Baekcheon’s mouth. Because I realized once again how many things the Hwasan scholar does…
‘These are things I should have known in the first place.’
Until now, Baeksang had been doing it for him. Even silently, without showing condescension even once.
When Baekcheon’s face hardened upon realizing that fact, Baeksang took a quick look and said something else.
“Well… of course it’s a bit much, but there’s nothing to worry about. You are aware of the death penalty, and it is my job to actually manage and operate it.
“Baekcheon was once again feeling grateful for Baeksang, but Baeksang thought that Baekcheon was tired of the numerous tasks.
“No, I told you not to make that face. I know you are busy with external affairs. I will take care of the internal affairs, but you still know. You have to do that to become a great writer….”
“Shang-a.”
“yes?”
“…thanks.”
Baeksang, who was dazed for a moment, twitched his lips.
“What a strange thing to say… Anyway, take note of it all. “Now I have to go take care of the plantings.”
Baeksang, whose face was slightly red, left the warehouse without even looking back.
Baekcheon, who was standing there in a daze, put down the books on the floor and opened the top one.
At that moment, a sigh burst out of my mouth.
This is a newly written book.
It was not brought back to you to look at the original, but was rewritten word by word. I looked at it and found that all the booklets were like that.
Wasn’t he a white elephant who didn’t even have time to sleep because he was busy feeding the Cheonwoo Meng’s thugs? It must have taken several nights of sleep to create these booklets.
It wasn’t even completely dry yet and the smell of ink was strong. Baekcheon stared blankly, unable to take his eyes off the bookshelf. A small sigh escaped.
“You look like a damn bastard…”
The responsibility does not lie with only one million people.
As he moves forward, others also move forward with the same amount of responsibility. When everyone gets used to its weight, it will be able to become the volcano they have longed for.
One side of my chest became heavy.
‘I won’t disappoint you.’
Baekcheon took up all the booklets, once again making a firm promise. And the moment I was about to open the warehouse door, there was a voice that pierced my ears.
“Do you know what kind of ground you dig into to find a wooden sword? Why are you writing it down like that? And I told you to be careful not to tear your clothes when we spar, right? These bastards think real clothes will fall from the sky when the time comes!”
“Oh, no, Sa-suk… How can we spar?…”
“What? Are you rebelling now? “Insectivores who can’t even make a penny spend the bloody money earned by their masters and masters with their bodies, without knowing how valuable it is!”
“Now what’s wrong…”
“Do you think money will pour into the volcano forever? Is it because the celadon boats have less trouble? Why don’t you know how precious money is? In my day, even a single piece of clothing would be sewn dozens of times! I even used a wooden sword by climbing up a mountain and cutting down a tree myself! Anyway, things are crazy these days!”
“You were wrong Sasuk! I was wrong. Please….”
“I’m not doing this because I’m short on money! ok? In the first place, all that money went to your manager Jang Moon and Cheong Myeong who got stabbed! This is the money I earned by being beaten by tension! You guys…”
“Heeeeeeeee!”
Baekcheon, who had been silently listening to the drill-like nagging that pierced his ears one after another, carefully put back the doorknob he had grabbed.
“…I guess out of sincerity, I should read it here and now, right?”
And when it gets quiet, let’s go out…
When it gets quiet…