Return of The Legend Chapter 365

# 365

The Legend of Return

Chapter 365. Grand Ranch (2)

‘Ha! I… can’t live!’

Manager Yoon So-jin grabbed her head at her father’s overturning of the office.

That bubbly personality didn’t go away no matter how old he got.

A few remaining Korean ranches.

Pride was life.

It was regretful that Korea’s unique woodworking skills, which were gradually losing their pulse, were disappearing.

As in the past, there was no large-scale construction for large farms to gather.

It was possible to use precious materials such as Geumgang pine only for projects promoted by the state.

Carpentry skills kept regressing.

As hanok was built with cheap materials, the place for ranches was gradually disappearing.

The disciples also acquired and used only temporary techniques that were quicker and simpler than traditional ones.

It was a phenomenon that appeared as the cost of labor and materials increased.

‘I’m crazy… working at home…’

The design was not easy.

He was often rejected by CEO Jang Tae-san, who was strict.

He pointed out an irrefutable loophole.

There was a lot of overtime work.

Even on New Year’s Day, I was busy reviewing and revising the design at home.

While I was working, my younger siblings who came to see me for Seol and my father, who had been drinking, burst into the room.

Although it is the same job category, I did not like it from the beginning because it was not in the hanok architecture.

The blueprints laid out in his father’s eyes caught his eye.

Since it was a large ranch, I immediately looked over the blueprints and found out what they were about.

And the interrogation began.

Since childhood, her father’s words were the law in her family, so Yoon So-jin blew everything.

‘CEO Jang Tae-san plans to build a large-scale hanok-style research complex in the neighborhood where his home is located.’

‘I’m a bit young, but my strictness pierces the sky.’

My father, who had been listening quietly, asked for the blueprint.

Even within the company, it was said that it was not open, but they demanded it, risking the honor of the daemokjang.

After receiving an assurance that it would not be leaked, I handed it over carefully.

I thought it wouldn’t be a big problem because it made sense for CEO Jang Tae-san to hire his father, who was from a ranch.

After looking at the blueprints for a while, the father suddenly went into a fit of rage.

Looking at Yoon So-jin, he got angry, saying that it was a poor blueprint that only followed the exterior of a hanok.

My father tried to dissuade him from getting involved because it was a company affair rather than personal opinion, but he couldn’t hold back his anger and exploded.

He threatened to meet CEO Jang Tae-san of Geari.

delayed as far as possible

I didn’t want to be fired from the position I was promoted to and lose my job.

Even if the blueprints were leaked, he would have to pay damages along with his resignation.

However, the father, who had already paid off the top, set out to find it himself.

Yoon So-jin accompanied her father because she wanted to avoid the worst moment.

But…

‘It’s ruined. Now I… what am I doing for a living?’

Jang Tae-san was a self-made man, surprisingly for his age.

His father, Yoon Yong-gon, spat out harsh words against him because he was an idiot.

With the hand holding the blueprint, he pointed and sprayed it.

If CEO Jang Tae-san said something to get out of his mood, everything was over.

Yoon So-jin’s eyes were dark.

“Old man, what are you so angry about?”

what? Contrary to concerns, CEO Jang Tae-san treated his father, Yoon Yong-gon, with a smile.

“Did you make this blueprint!”

“Yeah~ I took the lead.”

“You fool! If a guy who doesn’t even know the basics of hanok architecture paints the outside lightly, that’s hanok! Neighborhood pine trees are a waste for guys like you!”

“Please take a seat first. If you teach me, I will gladly and gratefully accept it.”

‘what? Jang’s Bodhisattva?’

It was CEO Jang Tae-san who kept a smile on his face even after being criticized.

Yoon So-jin wanted to pay homage to his mental strength.

There was no problem because he had seen his father’s fiery personality from an early age.

However, his personality was so eccentric that it would not be easy for those who had not experienced it to deal with Yoon Yong-gon.

When he interfered in public affairs or strayed from the principles, he often turned things over by pointing his finger at him with harsh words.

“Eh!”

Expressing disapproval, Yoon Yong-gon sat down.

“Chief Yoo, please ask for wild ginseng tea.”

Jang Tae-san asks team leader Yu Se-ra, who was perplexed outside the open door of the representative office, for tea.

“Yes….”

“Chief Yoon So-jin, coffee?”

“If you give me… I’ll drink wild ginseng tea too.”

All three sat down.

“What do you not like about it?”

Jang Tae-san politely asked again.

“Does you know about hanok, as you only learned Western things and only show off your face?”

Yoon Yong-gon’s eyes blazed like a tiger that visited at night.

“Not as much as you, but I know it to some extent.”

“That’s the problem!”

“yes?”

“Your rough knowledge is correct. There is no problem with catching or gansaljab. It was okay to look at where I learned the defense properly. But… the food is the problem.”

“Which form?”

“Depending on the nature of the building, we have to decide on the style of the single eaves and double eaves, but it’s too heavy-duty heating. It is divided into 3-car, 5-car, and 7-car structures considering the cross section and usage. This isn’t a hanok, it’s a mixed soup!”

Yun Yong-gon was dissatisfied with everything.

Those who had studied a bit were reproducing the easiest things to do.

The blueprints were, in fact, unconventional.

Even Yoon Yong-gon was surprised by the excellent arrangement of space and arrangement.

However, many of the traditional methods of the past have been excluded and lacked.

Although it is not yet the final blueprint, there were many spaces that were not understood in terms of use and utilization.

In particular, the underground space was absurdly wide.

The underground space was not particularly suited to the hanok architecture.

In fact, the signboard of the research institute itself did not go well with the hanok.

It was common to take only the form of a roof, and the rest of the frame was designed in a modern style.

I saw a few things that I regretted, but I was more greedy because I could see the parts that I put a lot of effort into.

Before I grow old, I wanted to see the essence of Hanok blossom into architecture.

Hanok cost more to build than expected.

There were many forgotten materials that could not be obtained now.

His daughter, Yoon So-jin, said that a guy named Jang Tae-san made a lot of money through stocks.

It was Grand Ranch Yun Yong-gon who wanted to make a hanok that would go down in history if he had the chance even once.

“The elder… seems to have only seen the trees and not the mountains.”

“What! Can’t I see the mountain?”

Grand Pastor Yoon Yong-gon was dumbfounded by his words and asked back, and Jang Tae-san smiled broadly.

“Tsk tsk… Still entangled in the form and unable to obtain the thread… When will Gon become Daebung!”

At that moment, Jang Tae-san’s hot argument broke out toward Yun Yong-gon’s grand ranch.

“Huh!”

Yoon Yong-gon’s angry face turned white in an instant, as if he had seen a ghost.

The words spoken by the late Master when rebuking Yun Yong-gon, who was always lacking, were the story of his older brother, Sil Gon, and Daebung.

“Who are you!”

Yoon Yong-gon raises his finger and points straight at Mount Jangtae.

“Indifferent clouds bloom on mountain peaks, and birds that fly hard do not know how to return to their nests~♫”

Jang Tae-san hummed a poem like a song.

“…Ugh.”

Daemokjang’s face grows whiter the longer he sings his cigar.

“How can I doubt again when I live enjoying my given fate~.”

The last verse is over.

“Master Su…”

And out of nowhere, Yoon Yong-gon shed hot tears, calling out to Jang Tae-san as Master.

***

Tears like chicken droppings poured from the eyes of the elder at the ranch.

…I didn’t do it to see this, but the incident escalated.

Unlike Western architecture, building a hanok required a deeper understanding.

The watermelon superficial knowledge I knew was far from lacking.

A deep understanding of hanok was required for Stephen Matthews to admire and acknowledge it.

I met God using points.

When a hanok expert was invited, dozens of gods appeared and passed by.

Everyone was at the level of a rancher.

It is said that roof tiles were also used in the Three Kingdoms period, but those who responded to the invitation only appeared after the middle of the Goryeo period.

Learned a lot.

Daedeulbo Jongbo Boaji Dongjaju Jangyeon Faryeon Jongdo-ri Jungdo-ri Pandaegong Chunyeomaru Japsang Naerimmaru Yongmaru Mangwa Meogeobul, etc.

I became fluent in the unique words and construction methods of hanok.

He stayed in Shingye and trained for several months.

This is the longest period of stay in the Shingye.

He participated in the construction of dozens of Gorugeogaks along with freshmen moving in teams.

There were many orders and requests from Western gods.

Although a lot of points were paid, Western gods were also fascinated by the oriental charm.

Daemokjang freshmen did not dwell on points.

Unlike Western art-type gods, the Korean gods of the great ranch level had more good deeds than bad deeds in their previous lives.

For the sake of art, he did not live his life carelessly, bewitched by women.

Those who touched trees, tiles, and soil were stubborn, but they didn’t do anything wrong.

Although he belonged to the lower ranks, he did not lack points.

There are many places calling here and there, so I was earning a lot of points in the world of Seongye.

Such immortals lamented the disappearing hanok technology.

There were also many unpaid freshmen who did not ask for points.

Money was not the goal, but the priority was to protect the carpenter’s honor and pride in the hanok.

Such a mind is nestled in the hearts of immortals, and it naturally appeared in the lives of the hermits.

learned their craft.

I acquired a complete set of roof, wall, wall, floor, stepping stone, wall, window tile, and cornerstone.

It was a vast amount of knowledge that other gods could not even dream of.

He sweated and worked a lot in the divine realm, but time in the human realm did not pass.

Immediately after returning to the human world, the design was repeatedly revised.

I designed it while thinking of not only the laboratory, but also the space where I will live and future expansion.

However, he did not receive the talents of the gods for free.

I didn’t forget to distribute it fairly because I’ve earned a lot of points lately.

There is no such thing as cheap, good, or free in this world.

And one of the gods of the Grand Pasture was the master of Grand Pasture Yun Yong-gon here.

As I looked at the ranch through Master’s eyes, sadness and sadness came over me at once.

As I communicated with the gods, the emotions of the gods were conveyed.

However, it was not seriously possessed.

It was just that a part of God’s memory was transferred and reacted.

The scene of scolding the student and the song that the master enjoyed singing while drinking makgeolli came out naturally.

Yoon Yong-gon, the master of Grand Ranch, resigned in the 1980s after going through the Japanese colonial period and the war.

He was short in stature, but the energy in his eyes was no joke.

“I will ask again. What’s wrong?”

The blueprint was laid out on the table.

It was a perfect palace.

The inside was completely protected by a wall like the outer castle.

State-of-the-art crime prevention facilities will be installed and operated together.

Although it is a hanok, it is equipped with an air conditioner as well as a heating and cooling system such as a hot fan.

Although the exterior is extremely Korean, the interior was not at all uncomfortable to study.

“I…”

The Daemokjang, who was calling out to his master, couldn’t open his mouth easily.

It would be difficult to objectively grasp and evaluate me.

It was time to take the initiative.

“What do you think a hanok is, Daemokjang?”

“…..”

The rancher just stared at me with his mouth shut.

“A house is a space that contains human life. Just as things decline and change as time passes, a house naturally changes according to the lifestyle.”

He calmly opened his mouth.

“Hanok is not something in old memories that recalls the past. I am well aware of the concern of the Grand Pastor. However, hanok should not remain as a symbol of cultural heritage or an uncomfortable past.”

Grand Ranch Yun Yong-gon was already aware of this.

I realized that the Grand Pastor was listening to me.

“Tradition is an important cultural heritage and at the same time lies at the foundation of a duality that requires creative development. If we fail to embrace it, it will become a relic of the past, but if we accompany change, we will live forever.”

The office door opened quietly, and Team Leader Yu put down wild ginseng tea.

But no one touched the teacup.

“People these days are more interested in hanok than they thought. There is no architectural technology comparable to hanok in expressing the natural beauty that is difficult to bear in modern architecture. It is human nature to miss and seek nature when the world becomes harsh. Hanok, which provides comfort and coziness to a tired body, is full of merit. As you know, the hanok is also the last window through which modern people communicate lacking energy. But… if practicality doesn’t support it, it’s worse than not having it.”

“…I understand what you mean. But there is a line that should not be crossed. If you are only chasing practicality and convenience…”

“What did the chief ranch use when he came here? own car? Otherwise, you would have taken the bus or subway. You can’t say that those vehicles were only for practicality and convenience, right?”

Responded as politely as possible.

“…..”

The Daemokjang kept his mouth shut.

Even if you think about it, you will know that there is a word.

He was stubborn, but not a tight-fisted person.

Hanok was also a creative art world.

To become a Daemokjang, you needed an open mind and an open mind.

“The labor cost was saved by using the free cut, which is the most difficult part in the hanok, for the gyeja railing and the rafters for the rafters. At the same time, the daemokjang will know that the aesthetic function has also been improved. Also, heat loss, a disadvantage of hanok, can be caught by improving the windows and wooden structure.”

This is why he needed the help of the Grand Farmer Yoon Yong-gon.

When I spoke, I understood right away.

If you build it roughly, you won’t impress Stephen Matthew.

The strict mother-in-law had to be on the scene.

“Daemokjang Elder… It is important to protect tradition, but I want to create a hanok building that breathes and breathes together with us, not a relic of the past!”

He put strength into his hot words.

“Help! Please draw a stroke of modern hanok!”

I looked at the ranch with sincere eyes.

Pababat.

The meeting of eyes and eyes that bounce in space.

“…I see. I’m weak… but I’ll help you!”

Grand Pastor Yoon Yong-gon nodded and accepted my wishes.

“Elderly…”

He held his rough, hard hand warmly.

The utmost courtesy to a pro who has been on the path of a carpenter for decades.

I could feel the warm blood flow pumped from my heart into my clasped hands.