After a pleasant dinner with a female student, Nam Ph.D. and a group of hopeful students, I decided to take a look at the night streets of Tae-won for a while.

In fact, as you can see from the landscape, there are no old '80s signs and buildings to enjoy, but it's not uniform, so it's more cool and it's more foreign than Koreans, so it's fun to look at the atmosphere and see people who seem to have reduced foreign countries in one place.

Ji Hoon was also eager to eat, so he welcomed Lee Tae-won tourism first. Six people came out on the street, and Ji Hoon lit Marlborough Red and slowly moved his steps from the back, while the rest of the group joyfully talked with the female students ahead of him.

“Atten Hut, Move Move Move”

In the vicinity of the beginning of Tae-won Street, two U.S. military volunteers with MP squadrons on their left shoulders paused to make a sound of a stealthy encounter with the militia, and began patrolling in front of a massive wrestler-like crowd about 190 feet tall.

And the police patrol car that passes next to it, the U.S. Army Soldier and the Korean police moving in the same neighborhood, feels strange, but it looks rather like Lee Tae-won.

“Woo King! I am a devotee. I'm really distracted."

Yejin and Aran opened their eyes round and exuded admiration. Wonderful and fun, even for the trivial ones they like.

Nam Ph.D. 's group and hope both laughed at such a cute little figure.

In the nearby pubs, drunken foreigners were shouting loudly and enjoying themselves through the glass windows, and thrilling club music was poured out into the streets, even in the Tae-won clubs, where the water had risen.

A very eclectic nightlife that can only be enjoyed in Itaewon around the world.

One of the Russians who came face to face with the group that was walking in the streets, excited by the exotic atmosphere, has made a gesture towards JiHoon.

“It's been a long time since I saw you in Lee Tae-won, Ji-hoon. Nice to meet you."

Andrei, the middle boss of the Russian shipping mafia organization, was embarrassed for a moment by the fact that he knew her in Russian, but within days he cleared the daylight.

“Oh, it's been a long time, Andrei. How's the fish business? ”

“Phew! We're going crazy too. Japanese bastards can be seen as almost ruined by radioactive contamination."

Andrei complained to JiHoon as he naturally used the word embarrassing because he had lived in Korea for a long time.

He was the middle boss of the Far East shipping mafia organization, selling Russian seafood to the Korean side through the port of Busan.

Even the Agency clearly knows Andrey is a Russian mafia, but he pretends not to know it because cracking it down, like any other Russian mafia, is a fatal blow to the national economy.

The only reason South Korea ate cheap mackerel was because of the Russian fisheries mafia.

Several years after JiHoon boarded the Sumer portal, the vinylhouse around the river disappeared during the quad business, and the prices of agricultural products such as garlic, onions, peppers, parsley, lettuce, and cabbage soared, and the Engel index soared. At least mackerel could be eaten cheaply.) could be said to be beneficial.

It is also an irony of the times that Russian shipping mafia, rather than Korean politicians, has done better for the people.

However, because of radioactive contamination in Fukushima, Japan, the Norwegian mackerel board recently came up fast and Alexei was also hit very badly, causing the organization to shrink more than ever before.

Andrei has recently dismantled and exported Hyundai vehicles and assembled them locally in Russia to deal with the crisis.

When assembled locally, it would reduce Russian import duties compared to importing finished tea products, so it would profit from it and conserve a small loss on the fish side.

Hyundai is a very popular vehicle in Russia, with quite good income, so Andrei was the worst off.

“Oh, my God, do you know him? ”

I asked JiHoon if he was surprised to see Jejin and Aran talking in fluent Russian with Andrei's group.

“Oh, yeah, you're the owner of our company. ”

In JiHoon's introduction, Andrei greeted the two girls in awkward Korean.

“I'm Andrei. I'm Andrei. This is Rosia Sarram. She's doing business in Busan. ”

“Oh, yes. Then talk to him. We'll take a look around. Hope is here too. I'll come around slowly. ”

I decided to send Yejin and Aran to see if the group felt burdened talking to the ruthless-looking Russians for a while.

“Oh, my God, did I get in the way? I'm sorry, JiHoon."

Andrei apologized, scratching his head, for the sudden departure of the girls. He was forced to take that position because JiHoon was also doing a lot of business with himself, but he was also afraid of the strongest man behind them, Ultimate Weapon Maddox.

“No, I need to talk to you about a new business, and it's good timing, Changsoo, Nam Ph.D., and hopefully a new client of our company, Andre."

JiHoon told Andrei that it was okay to change the mood and introduced the group. Andrei introduces himself and speaks out loud.

“Nice to meet you, Dr. Changsoo. I know your reputation very well. You're the first friend I've ever seen because of hope.”

In the meantime, I stood still listening to the Russian conversation that I could not understand, even the mixed hopes of my group.

“This time, I want you to run a 100,000-tonne metal storage ship at Hyundai Shipyard.”

JiHoon took out a new business story after meeting Andrei. Alexei also listened to JiHoon's reputation and knew it well, so he anticipated that there would be a huge loss of profit in the future and welcomed the story.

“Oh... the metal storage ship. LME recently took a shot at it. It's a bearing trade, so I can't keep up with JiHoon in my business sense.”

Andrei recently praised Navis Technologies for its prominent position on the Rare Metal side by creating the Bearing Trading Act.

Of course, it was JiHoon's group who invented an innovative way to earn enough credit, but it was also because Andrei secretly expected a deal with Jihoon that would generate a new source of revenue.

“We have a total of 20 metal storage vessels, five of which are on the high seas near South Pacific Australia, more than 10 on the Mediterranean and Atlantic coasts, and the other five on the unknown high seas, although the size of our storage vessels will increase to 21 if one is added to the Russian high seas in the future.”

The operation of 21 special cargo vessels for one purpose is unimaginable, even as shipowners. Andrei takes a deep breath and asks about his pie.

“Hmm. What are the conditions? ”

“We're offering 5% of the average metal transaction fee for a total of three years, which is a huge amount if we know we're trading rare metals. ”

Changsoo explained the terms of the transaction in Russian in the middle. Andrei smiles with satisfaction as if very satisfied with the conditions.

“5% of the sale of precious metals is a very interesting trade condition."

“If we see a reduction in the cost of intermediate logistics, it's in our favor."

“I suppose so. Okay, then I'll go to the office for a detailed discussion. Is that a scallop? ”

“Uh, right there."

“Well, I'll see you later, then. Have fun."

So Andre and Dr. Nam broke up after a fruitful conversation. When Nam saw the time, it was almost 1: 00 p.m. one day after 12: 00 p.m.

The group of Nam Ph.D. members hastened to move their steps, thinking that they had taken too long. However, as I moved my steps, I realized that there was no contact with the group of female students.

“Dr. Nam, why didn't you see Ye Jin and Aran earlier? ”

“Ah! Why don't people call me when they're watching? Call me, Hope."

“Yes."

Hope rushed out of her folder phone and called, and the phone turned off, and a voice message was heard saying to the soundtrack. At that moment I thought something was wrong.

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