Chapter 111 – Episode 111
Hyunwoo Lee was extremely focused on improvement work.
I made the snack, evaluated the taste, and recorded the pros and cons.
‘That’s cool.’
I thought that Lee Hyeon-woo, who was immersed in himself, was cool.
The good will of people stepping forward and helping as if it were their own was dazzling, and I was so grateful.
‘Thank you so much.’
A soft smile appeared on Jinseong’s lips.
“Mr. Hyunwoo.”
Lee Hyun-woo, who was picking up rolled seaweed with tongs, raised his head.
A smile appeared on the expressionless face, and good intentions appeared in the eyes.
“CEO. Good morning.”
“Yes. Good morning. “I heard you are very enthusiastic from the morning?”
“To do a good job, of course you have to work hard. You have to be passionate. “I have to do the best I can.”
“Kuh-!! Good!! It’s best!! You are really cool!! It must be difficult working two jobs, so thank you so much for stepping up and helping.”
“Haha. No. Rather, I am grateful. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to do good work.”
Jinseong fully funded the location and research expenses with his own funds. Since it doesn’t matter how much money it costs, he asked me to find the optimal recipe.
Lee Hyeon-woo readily accepted the request without any hesitation. He came to the studio at dawn and devoted himself to improvement work all morning.
‘Taste is the most important thing in a restaurant.’
The reason for the improvement work was for the best taste.
To be honest, even if Lee Hyun-woo made the tteokbokki roughly, it was delicious, but even if he sells it with a roughly made recipe, it will be well received as delicious, but it cannot match the tteokbokki that has been optimized through improvement.
‘I have to do business properly.’
Whatever the reason for helping grandma.
Whatever the reason for starting a business.
It is better to do well.
If you want it to work out, you have to do it right.
“Would you like to taste it?”
“Good.”
Boiling bright red tteokbokki.
A spicy scent pierced his nose. My mouth started watering. After tasting my appetite, I grabbed my chopsticks.
I put it in.
“Huh? “Is it too spicy?”
It was so spicy that sweat beaded on my forehead.
It seemed spicier than Ayoung’s favorite loach cake.
“Ha, but it’s deliciously spicy.”
“It’s addictive, right?”
“Yes, I keep reaching for it. “It’s an addictive taste.”
“Korean people really like spicy food, right? I thought it would be good to make spicy tteokbokki too.”
Then I tasted the fried food.
Homemade fried food.
Crispy. Crunchy.
The crunchiness was no joke.
‘I’m crazy. ‘I’m crazy.’
The tteokbokki was delicious, but the fried food was twice as delicious.
The taste was so great that it made me smile.
Lastly, I tasted fish cake soup.
“Keuuuuu-!! It’s really delicious.”
The soup was amazing.
Ta-bong.
I gave a thumbs up.
“Is there anything that needs to be improved?”
“Hmm- um- tteokbokki… I wish it was a little more stimulating… Fried food… I wish it felt a little more refreshing… “I think the fish cake soup is flawless.”
“Really?”
Hyunwoo Lee wrote down Jinseong’s opinion on a notepad.
“And our own competitive edge? Individuality? Concept? I don’t think it needs any special features.”
“Yes… ?”
“So, for example, our store is characterized by cost-effectiveness. Freshness is its specialty. “It’s special is its spicy taste.”
“Ah… ?”
“I think that if we establish our own characteristics and improve them to match them, we will have great competitiveness.”
“Oh… ? What competitiveness do you want to leverage?”
“It’s cost-effective. Great taste, generous portions, reasonable price.”
“I want to use the delicious spicy flavor as a competitive advantage.”
We talked for about an hour.
From the story of the snack bar to the story of the Cook Hyunwoo channel.
Kkum Hyeon-woo Channel.
Currently, Cook Hyunwoo has only 2,200 subscribers.
Compared to Lilith World and YeoniTube, the growth rate was slow.
However, Jinseong was not discouraged or negative.
‘Although the growth rate is slow, Hyunwoo has no choice but to succeed. There are so many positive elements.’
Hyeonwoo Lee was a genius with both character and talent. He was a very sincere and steady person.
He had no doubt that he would eventually succeed.
[Likeability: 85]
[Inner thoughts: Our CEO is deeper than me, and I think he is a good and kind person.]
[Inner thoughts: It’s exercise… ? When I have more time in my life, I will go to the gym too. I want to have a good body.]
I left the studio.
‘Now go to the gym and exercise.’
I need to have lunch with Hayeon at the gym office.
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Arrived at the gym.
“Welcome. “It’s been a while.”
It was unexpected. I thought Hayeon would welcome me, but Park Man-bok did.
“Hello? Long time no see. “What about Hayeon?”
“I went out for a while because of work. “It will come soon.”
“Aha?”
Jinseong looked at Park Manbok’s complexion.
His complexion was dark. His eyes were full of worry and worry, and the area under his eyes was full of fatigue and stress.
I got a glimpse into her inner thoughts.
[Likeability: 99]
[Inner thoughts: Huh… It’s killing me to sleep during the day and work at night… Ha… Because of Gyeongjin Health, the number of customers continues to decrease…]
[Inner thoughts: Because of me, Hayeon quit school and suffered for her… She wants to give Hayeon her salary, but she can’t afford it…]
[Inner thoughts: Should I close the gym… But if I close it, what will I do for a living? ? They won’t write well because you’re old…]
Park Man-bok desperately needed to quit smoking after Hayeon was born.
His mind was tired and stressed.
His chest was so tight.
Jinseong carefully suggested.
“Boss, are you interested in working with me?”
“… Work?”
“Yes. I’m planning to open a gym, right? “I’m thinking of making it a little bigger, but why don’t you do it together?”
The cause of Park Man-bok’s stress was low income.
Once the problem of low income was resolved, his peace of mind would be restored.
The plan was to solve the income problem by working together in the gym business.
“…”
Park Man-bok was embarrassed.
I was embarrassed to receive an unexpected offer, and I was even more embarrassed when Jinseong, who was just an ordinary office worker, said that he would open a gym.
“I’ve been there… Dad? Mr. Pig?”
He moved away. He came into the gym’s office. He sat on the sofa and talked while drinking coffee.
“I plan to open a gym in a good commercial area. “I’m thinking about a budget of at least 500 million won and up to 1 billion won.”
“Her? “More than 500 million won?”
“I invested in stocks, and luckily I hit the jackpot. “I’m trying to make some money by investing in a gym.”
“That’s amazing.”
“No. It was just pure luck. Anyway, I want to open a gym, and I have secured the funds, but there is one problem.”
I tilted my head.
Problem?
“I don’t have time. “I have the intention and money to open a gym, but I do not have the resources to operate and manage the gym.”
Jinseong was a busy person. It’s also going to be even busier in the future. He had absolutely no time to manage the gym.
“I wish the owner would take charge of running the gym. Of course, I will treat you without any regrets. “I will give you a basic salary of 3 million won plus incentives.”
“Incentives… ?”
“Yes. “I’m thinking about 20% of net profit as an incentive.”
The minimum hourly wage in 2013 was 4,860 won.
The basic salary of 3 million won was by no means a small amount.
Moreover, 20% of net profits was proposed as an incentive.
“At least you don’t have to worry about shit. “I plan to operate it for employee welfare as well.”
The scale of YSP Entertainment was expected to grow even further in the future. We plan to operate a gym for employee welfare.
At Jinseong’s suggestion.
“…”
Park Man-bok was deep in thought.
“Mr. Pig, will you give me a job too?”
Park Ha-yeon looked at her and asked.
“If you want to get a job.”
“How much salary will you give me?”
“How much do you want to receive?”
“About 2 million won?”
Ha-yeon Park thought it was okay for her to work without pay. All she had to do was earn money as a YouTuber.
And Park Man-bok.
[Inner thoughts: If the base salary is 3 million won and the incentive is 20%, honestly, the base salary alone exceeds the gym’s profits.]
[My inner thoughts: It is a hundred times better than being stressed out by operations and damaging my body by working at night.]
[Inner thoughts: I felt sorry for not being able to pay Hayeon’s salary properly…]
Park Man-bok woke up from his thoughts. He held Jinseong’s hand.
“Thank you for the great offer. “I look forward to seeing you in the future.”
“You really thought it through. “Please take care of me.”
“I will work hard.”
Park Man-bok felt his shoulders become lighter. It seemed like he was carrying a 40 kg bag of rice and then put it down.
[Likeability: max]
[Reliability: 1]
The favorability rating, which had been stagnant at 99, rose. It has become max. Reliability has been created.
‘It’s resolved.’
The issue of prospective father-in-law has been resolved.
I smiled happily.
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Choi Ayoung wakes up at 9 am.
After waking up, I checked KakaoTalk.
[Me: Oppa 〉_〈 Good morning!]
I checked Jinseong’s GaTalk first and sent him a good morning message.
Click-!
Click-!
I lifted her pajamas and took a picture of her breasts. She took down her panties and took a picture of her pussy.
[Me: Appreciate Ayoung’s body.]
[Me: Photo]
[Me: Photo]
[Me: Photo]
I hope my brother gets excited when he sees pictures of my body.
I want to be so excited and horny that I lose my temper and masturbate.
‘I need to do exercise.’
She took the heavily advertised multivitamins and omega-3s.
She visited a nearby gym. These days, Choi Ayoung started working out to take care of her health and improve her physical strength.
She worked out hard, took a refreshing shower, and ate a simple salad and tomatoes for breakfast.
She checked her KakaoTalk while eating.
[Oppa♡: It’s so fucking dirty.]
[Oppa♡: You’ve been making me sick since the morning.]
She smiled happily.
Her brother’s reaction was very satisfying.
‘Now… I practice my role until right before the broadcast… Broadcast in the evening… ‘I have to go see my brother at dawn.’
Choi Ayoung’s goal was to rank first.
I’m sitting in her chair and trying on her headset.
Ding dong-!
The doorbell rang.
‘Who is it?’
I opened the door.
Doppelganger.
There was a woman who reminded her of her twin sister.
Her breasts and hips were much larger than Choi Ayoung.
“Daughter!”
“Mom?!”
The woman’s identity was her mother. She was happy and hugged her passionately.
