Kim Sook-soo, who was watching Moon Bang-woo members go, entered the kitchen with a stiff face.

While watching the busy chefs, Kim looked to one side.

There were two chefs lying on their stomachs.

Sweep!

Kim Sook-soo, who approached them, touched their shoulders. Feeling his tightly knotted shoulders and trembling muscles, Kim opened his mouth.

"Get up."

At the words of Kim Sook-soo, the two chefs raised themselves like lightning. Kim looked at the middle-aged cook.

Kim, who was watching Kim Ho-young, his son and the total master of the transport system here, opened his mouth.

"Does a guy named Chong Su-su miss his food?"

Puck!

When Kim Sook-soo kicked his shin, Kim Ho-young bit his lips.

"I'm sorry."

"What's the point of putting up the pickled perilla leaves?"

"It's to control the greasy taste of the greasy food and to stimulate the appetite."

"Yes, it's a simple side dish, but perilla leaf pickles give food harmony. But that's how you manage it?"

Puck!

Kim Ho-young, who broke his lips again in the kicked shin, lowered his head.

"I'm sorry."

"Take out all the pickles and check the taste."

Then Kim Ho-young was biting his lips when he saw Kim turning around and looked to the side.

There was a dead-end cook with his eyes shut. The chef that I got when the perilla leaf pickle came.

In fact, the cause of the division was the pickled sesame leaves that were left alone.

This happened after tasting the perilla leaf pickle, which was placed in the kitchen to see if the kitchen was working well.

Kim Ho-young, who was looking at the shaking chef, sighed and said,

"What fault would you be? It's my sin for missing food. Go and work."

"Sorry... sorry..."

"Go and work."

At Kim Ho-young's words, the cook hurried back to his seat. Kim Ho-young, who was watching the scene, relished his appetite and left the kitchen.

As my father said, to check the poison containing the pickles used by the transport boat.

***

"I'll see you next time, then."

"Okay."

"And I should study hard and not just play because it is vacation. If your grades fall sharply on the next test, you'll be embarrassed by Choi's position of defending you."

"Okay."

Lee Jong-seok headed home when the principal's car, which was a few words, was far away.

Lee Jong-seok smiled at the coldness in his hand.

"You'll like it."

Lee Jong-seok, who arrived home smiling, stopped when he saw a leisurely shop.

I saw a mother standing on the tteokbokki plate and a father with a chair as if waiting for a guest.

'Break....'

During the vacation, there were no students in nearby elementary schools, so business for them was not going well.

Lee Jong-seok, who was watching it for a while, smiled and headed to the store.

"Mom, Dad.”

"Oh! We came first in our whole school."

Looking at his parents welcoming him with a smile, Lee Jong-seok put his coldness on the table.

"I brought it from the restaurant I went to with the principal. It's really delicious."

"Really? You're the one who eats a lot. Oh my! This looks so delicious."

Inside the cold box, there were various foods including snacks and pork ribs that Lee Jong-seok enjoyed.

Lee Jong-seok, who took out chopsticks and gave them to his parents, laughed.

"Try it. It's really good.”

The faces of the two people who ate the food at Lee Jong-seok's words were admired.

"Oh my! This is really delicious."

"So what kind of food is this? It's really delicious."

Lee Jong-seok rose to his feet when he saw the two of them laughing and enjoying their meal.

"I'm going up."

"You'll have some too.

"I ate a lot. See you later, then."

When Lee Jong-seok went up smiling, his parents started eating again.

"The food here is really delicious."

"Was there such a good restaurant around here?"

"Praise is also very classy. Do I have to turn this?”

"It's a cold box from a restaurant. Why would you give it back. It's a service."

"Shall we? Ho ho ho ho!"

Lee Jong-seok came upstairs listening to his parents laughing and eating.

Lee Jong-seok, who came into the room, closed the door.

Click!

Lee Jong-seok sighed as he heard the door shut.

"I'm on vacation..."

Since elementary school students are the main customers of Tteokbokki snack bar, they are greatly affected by sales during the vacation.

Recently, the sales of tteokbokki have risen sharply thanks to the seasoning, but it will be hard during the vacation.

"I have to think of something that will help me at home."

I'm not terribly poor, but I don't have a rich family. So I wanted to find something that would help me at home.

I don't want to be rich, but I didn't want to see my parents arguing about money.

"Hmm...."

Lee Jong-seok at his desk thought.

"Now it's hard to make money from studying, so it's cooking..."

The thought of cooking reminded me of various foods. They all looked delicious and it would taste good if you season them with absolute taste.

But you have to make those foods yourself, so you can only make them during the vacation.

'We need to find something long-term to do.'

Lee Jong-seok, who was thinking for a while, took out his experience book. Meanwhile, Lee Jong-seok wrote a diary in his experience book.

The total experience earned is 4,855.

Lee Jong-seok, who was reading the experience book for a while, wrote.

Merchants...

Is money a merchant? Lee Jong-seok, who was thinking for a while, wrote.

Sreuk!

Naturally, the pages of the books began to cross over and the writings began to appear.

The first time I learned the concept of money was that if I didn't have money, I would starve.

So I started to do business because I didn't want to starve. The first item I encountered was rice.

You can live without wearing it, but you can't live without eating it. And I can eat the rice that I couldn't sell and use it as a form.

.......

The second item that I chose after earning money through the rice trade was the items for pleasure.

It is pleasure for people who are comfortable with food, clothing, and shelter to find. Spare no money for the pleasure, so I was able to make a huge profit on the pleasure of the second item.

The third item I chose was the person. People's business....

The story ended when Lee Jong-seok looked at the book interestingly for about two hours.

Looking at the new writing, Lee Jong-seok picked up a pencil.

I like the experience, but I'd like to see the back part a little more.’

The experience of cooking was not very interesting. The story of the bachelor's degree was like reading a martial arts novel, and now the story of this merchant was very interesting.

And the last part ends in a person's business...

'The cutting horse has no one like this.’

I wonder what kind of business you did as a person.

No wonder he didn't buy and sell people.

Thinking that way, Lee Jong-seok wrote in his experience book.

Then a new article began to come to mind in the book of experience.