Jong-seok was heading to Boryeong with his parents. In the meantime, my parents took a break from the store and traveled to find a place to return to farming.

Then, Jong-seok said that his parents found a place they liked, so he decided to go to the land with him.

"Boryeong..."

"Have you been there?"

"I went to the 119 Food Rescue Team to rescue the restaurant."

"Good?"

Jong-seok nodded at Dad's question.

"First of all, the sea is 20 minutes away. And it's a place with a lot of oysters, so it's good to eat Jaechul oysters. Jeonju is also within an hour's distance, so it's good to eat something delicious."

"Sumi, is it close to your house?"

"Right. It's a good location, anyway. My dad said he wanted to live in one of the mountains or the ocean, but Boryeong could meet both."

At Jong-seok's words, Dad laughed and said,

"So I chose Boryeong. And I heard that winter oysters are good now. While we're at it, let's eat some oysters and get some oysters for the elderly."

A sign was seen in Jong-seok's eyes, nodding his head to his father's words, saying that he was in Boryeong.

When I entered Boryeong for about five minutes, I saw the address on the navigation.

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Jong-seok, who got off the property, went there with his parents.

"Welcome."

In real estate, young men in their thirties welcomed them.

"He's my son who spoke before. This is Jang, who introduced us to the land this time."

Jong-seok bowed to Jang at his father's words.

"Hello."

"I'm enjoying the morning of Koreans. Nice to meet you."

Jang, who shook hands with Jong-seok with a smile, immediately boasted Boryeong.

"Boryeong is very good to live in. Boryeong thinks only laver is famous, but mushroom and hanwoo are also famous."

"I've eaten Korean beef before. Do you grow it as a mushroom by-product?"

"You know, you're right. Korean beef grown as a byproduct of mushrooms, has dense tissue and fantastic meat quality."

Smiling, Jang said,

"Then will you look at the ground for now?"

"Let's do that."

My parents have already come to see Jongseok today.

Jang said he was going out to work for his employees and came out.

A car carrying the stones in a car standing at the entrance to the property soon departed.

About twenty minutes from downtown Boryeong, I began to see a quiet rural village.

"It takes about 30 minutes from here to Daecheon Beach. And it takes about an hour to get to the week before you said that..."

Jang told me about the amenities around him. I mainly talked about the convenience of shopping because there is a small traditional market nearby and a mart is located.

"What about the hospital?"

It was important to eat and live, but the location of the hospital was also important in case of illness.

"The big hospital is downtown, but there is a health center in the town."

"Is there a health center in town?"

"Yes."

Jong-seok was lost in thought when he heard that there was a health center.

Can we get an order here?’

But it won't be easy. Everyone wants to work in a comfortable and crowded place, not many people live and they don't want to work in a rough place.

So even if they applied, there was little chance that they would be assigned to the places they applied.

Of course, it is possible to apply for places that are difficult to live in, such as Nakdo Island or remote areas.

When Jong-seok thought of it, the car began to go into the neighborhood.

As I followed the path of the neighborhood, I was curious about Jong-seok's face.

'Strangely strong hand and pen.’

The village was strong in phonograph and handwriting. No matter how cold it was in winter, something was strange if it was this negative and handwritten in broad daylight.

When Jong-seok thought of it, Jang stopped the car.

"This is it."

At Jang's words, Jong-seok got out of the car and looked out of sight. There was a two-story building built of wood.

There was a mountain behind, and a river was flowing in the future.

"The view is nice. It's also paved from town to town, so it's easy to get there."

Mom and dad nodded at what Jang said with a smile. What they had come here before and felt was that the scenery was good for now.

A cool-looking river is seen in front and behind is a mountain.

Looking at his parents breathing heavily with a happy face, he looked around and said,

"Didn't you say you were building a house?"

Jongseok's eyes show a two-story house.

"I was going to, but isn't that house all right? And it's only been three years since it was built, so it's clean and woody, so it's nice to have a gentle fragrance."

Jong-seok looked at the house because of his father's words. When Jong-seok, who was looking at a wooden building on the second floor, moved toward his house, Jang nodded.

"The scenery is nice, but the house where you have to live is first. Come here, please."

Chief Jang explained this and that as he walked home.

"There are some fruit trees around the house, so you can eat fruits when it's the season."

Nodding Jang's words, his parents' faces were filled with smiles.

The house was good even to them. And the scenery is nice...

"It's great to see it again."

"I think it would be nice to wake up in the morning and have a cup of coffee looking at the river."

As his parents said, Jong-seok was moving to his house and suddenly stopped walking.

Then he bent his knees, put his hands on the ground, thought for a moment, and looked around again.

"Mr. Lee Jong-seok?"

When Jang, who was opening the door with a key, looked at him in wonder, Jong-seok glanced at him and asked.

"Why does the old man sell his house?”

"What?"

"The view is beautiful and the house..."

Jong-seok, who was looking at the house for a while, opened his mouth.

"I think it's been about five years."

"Yes, it's been about five years since I built my house."

"It looks like you built your own house here to settle down."

Jang shook his head with a smile at Jong-seok's question.

"You must have a situation. I mean, I'm in need of a rush."

At Jang's words, Jong-seok looked around once again and said,

"You weren't feeling well, were you? Pale complexion and bloodshot eyes?"

"What? Ah... I think he was a little bit... "

Jang's face was filled with wonder.

How do you know? Did you come here after the investigation?’

As Jong-seok said, when he met his housekeeper before, he had a pale complexion and bloodshot eyes.

So I asked him if he wasn't feeling well, so I remembered. But Jong-seok spoke without looking at it, which made me wonder and surprised.

Jong-seok nodded at Jang's words and looked around and moved to the back of the house.

A wall was erected behind the house. When Jong-seok saw the wall coming as close as a human chest, Jang said.

"It's a wall that keeps animals from coming over the mountain."

Jang is speaking first because he is worried that he might think that security is not good after looking at the wall.

At the words of Jang, Jong-seok looked around again and opened his mouth.

"Do you like it here?”

"Why don't you like it?”

"I like the view, too. The ground is not good."

"Tur?"

When he saw what his father meant by Jong-seok's words, Jang smiled and said.

"What do you mean bad? Baesan Imsu... "It's just great to have mountains behind you and water in the future..."

"On the surface, but..."

Jong-seok pointed at the mountain.

"The mountain's goal is heading for this house. Which means the mountain notes are headed for this house on that goal... Then, of course, the negative energy is strong in this house where the negative energy is headed. Not only that, but there is a river in front of it. Yin and Su... Together, they create a lot of bad energy in the house."

Then Jong-seok looked around again and said,

"There are many graves in that mountain, right?"”

"What?"

"Looking at the surrounding landscape, that mountain is not a scenic spot, but it's a great place."

"Hogujisang?"

I was wondering what that meant, so I looked at Jang and said Jong-seok.

"Hugu, it's a mouthful. If you put your grave on that mountain, it's at least a place where your descendants don't starve."

"Ah..."

When Jang nodded, his mother asked.

"So you mean that mountain has many graves?”

"It's not a bad cemetery, so many people must have built it. I don't know feng shui, but after a few hundred years, I'll know that it's good to use a grave on that mountain."

Then my mom asked Jong-seok who looked around.

"When did you finish studying like this?”

"I studied Chinese while studying Chinese medicine, and I also studied this side.”

At Jong-seok's words, Jang looked at him and said with a smile.

"But who watches fengshui these days?”

"I don't see it very well. But what's good is good... What is bad is what is bad. Isn't it better to be good?"

At Jong-seok's words, Jang looked at him and said,

"Then don't you like the house..."

"I like the house."

"Oh, really? So, what's the price of the house?

"I wish I could cut it. And before that... Do you know what's going on in this town?"

"Yes, because I own the property in this area."

"There are a lot of colds and eczema patients in this town these days, right?"”

"How do you do that?”

Looking at Jang, who looked surprised, Jong-seok nodded and looked around again and said,

"The sound coming down from the mountain should follow this place down the river... "Now that you have built a house, the notes don't flow, but they just pile up, so where will they go?"

"The villagers are sick because of the sound?”

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at Jang as if it made sense.

"Isn't it a reality that there are sick people now? If you look at the flu numbers within five years, you'll see that they've increased."

Chief Jang's words wheedled his appetite. It is hard to believe that the villagers are sick just because of the construction of feng shui and a house, but there are some sick people who are sick.

When Jang was looking at the house, Jong-seok looked at his parents and said,

"What do you say?"

"If the storm is this bad... It's kind of weird here."

"Yes, I don't know if it's a good place, but I don't have to..."

Jong-seok looked at the house for a while at his parents' words, nodded and looked at Jang.

"Do you have any other houses, or land around you? We can build the house."

"There are a few places. Would you like to see there, then?"

When Jong-seok nodded at Chang, they soon moved to the car.

Then Jang, who was driving the car, glanced at the stalactites next to him.

Didn't you say that to cut the price?’

When Jong-seok was talking about feng shui, Jang said so to cut the price. I thought.

But I didn't think it was because they asked me to show them another land without asking the price.

Manager Chang smiled and said, "That's what I thought."

"Then what should I do with that house?"

"Home?"

"According to Lee Jong-seok, isn't that the house where he can't live?"

"Yes, but... A little change in the topography and the structure of the house to fit the feng shui will be fine."

"The topography and the house structure of the house? How?"

"I can't explain it to you..."

"Why?"

"Changing the terrain means changing the feng shui... Even if I explain it to you, if you change it a little wrong, it could cause a bigger problem. It's not even a house we're going to live in, and I'm not going to be able to stay here."

"Ah..."

Jong-seok said, looking at Jang nodding his head.

"Even if we don't live, don't get involved in this house."

"What?"

"It hurts when people live in a house like this. And if you live for a long time, not only the people who live, but also the families that are connected to it will be damaged. Which means... That means we're getting a karma from Jang, who broadcast this house."

"Upload?"

"To say that good things happen when you do good things, bad things happen when you do bad things... It sounds silly, but it's true. It's just when and how it comes to you."

"Is that so?"

"Selling houses means providing a place for people to live. People who live in good houses are happy. And in a bad house, people won't be happy, if not unhappy.”

"That's how much..."

"It's humid and moldy in the house... Would you be happy living in a house like that?"

"That's... it's not."

"Home is always a happy and harmonious place. "When you come, you don't get annoyed and bored..."

Then Jong-seok looked at Jang.

"Mr. Chang's role is not just to chase money, but to create happiness and laughter for a family. So... deal with a good house."

Jong-seok looked at the house once and said,

"It's not a house of happiness, it's a house of harm."

“....”

At Jong-seok's words, Jang asked secretly while looking at the house.

"Then what should I do with this house?"

While driving, Jang continued.

"If selling the house is not a problem, but as Mr. Lee said, wouldn't it have a worse effect on the village if the house remained there?"

Jong-seok nodded after a while at Jang's question.

"I don't know if the villagers will... If you don't want to have sound in your village, you have to let it flow into the river."

"How?"

"We need to create a sound path."

"Road?"

"The road is not just for people. The road flows along with people. If you make a path from the mountain to the river, the sound will flow through the river."

"All I have to do is make a road?”

"We can build a road, but not a road made by concrete or equipment, but a road made by human hands-on road."

"A person?"

"There's a saying that if you go, it's a road. Concrete roads may allow for the flow of a flag, but they may also block it. So it's best for people to walk their own way."

At Jong-seok's words, Jang looked strange as he was looking at him. I don't know if I should believe that or not... It's unbelievable.

After thinking for a while, Jang soon began driving his car to a place where he had land to show his family.

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