After seeing the Great Wall of China, the adults of Munbangwoo were heading to Ewhawon.

"Yes, I knew...... Whoo! Okay. But you must take the bronze statue to Korea this time."

Won Seung-hwan was on the phone with people from the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism and hung up with a heavy sigh.

Jong-seok approached Won Seung-hwan and said to him.

"Isn't everything all right?"

"There was an order from Qin So-pyeong, so the slow-moving Chinese officials took care of it...... Korea is in trouble now."

"Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism?"

Won Seung-hwan nodded at Jong-seok's question.

"Now you covet the ball.”

"Gong?"

"I and In-beom are now in China as advisors. But now they want me to come back to Korea.”

"To Korea?"

"On the surface, the elders who retired say it's because they're going to have to struggle in another country.I've spent my entire life in the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism. Now that the issue of returning the cultural assets is left to both sides, the seal will be taken by the ministers of foreign affairs and culture, sports and tourism ministers.”

"But there's still more problems with my agency at the Forbidden City, right?”

"If you tell them about it, they'll take care of it."

"So is Cha In-beom in the same situation?"

When Won Seung-hwan nodded, Jong-seok saw Cha In-beom in the back seat.

Cha In-beom was smiling and talking with the steel materials.

"Isn't it really great to have the Great Wall of China?”

"That's great. I can't believe you saw the endless wall....I think it's China, too.”

"But... ...how many people have died under that grandeur......I think it's a very sad building."

"In that sense, isn't the pyramid the same?"

"That's true.”

Jong-seok, who was looking at Cha In-beom, saw Won Seung-hwan.

"It sounds like you're always the same......”

"Didn't you say it. You're half a spy."

"Ah......."

Jong-seok nodded at Won's words. Cha In-beom had said before.

Half of the embassy staff who go abroad are spies. Although he is not an official spy, he received information from foreigners and sent it to Korea, saying he is half a spy.

So even if this happens, they hide their facial expressions and moods and don't show their feelings.

"Then you must be very upset, too, Cha In-beom."

"But Inbeom is better than me."

"Why is that?"

"Since the exchange of cultural assets takes place, Inbeom has seen the results of his work. But I...... Ha."

Jong-seok asked when Won Seung-hwan shook his head with a sigh.

"What's wrong?"

"There is a list of cultural assets to be returned to Korea. It was written by the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism and found by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in China...... there are a number of very important cultural assets in our history."

"That'sir.

It's funny to discuss the importance of our country's cultural assets, but......there is certainly something rare and less precious."

When Jong-seok nodded, Won Seung-hwan said after a while.

"Which one is more valuable, a million won painting or a million won painting?"

"That's worth 10 million won."

"Then what about a ten-million-won painting and ten million-won paintings?”

"The price of ten million won paintings would be the same as that of ten million won, but it would still be ten million won. It's better to roll a rock once than a hundred pebbles."

Won Seung-hwan nodded at Jong-seok's words.

"That's right. So in China, we're trying to fill it with a million won painting, not a 10 million won painting. President Jin asked us to return the artifacts to Korea, which are the same value as the artifacts excavated this time."

"Then what about our country?"

"Yes!"

Won Seung-hwan moaned at Jong-seok's question. Jong-seok looked at him in wonder and frowned at what he thought of.

"You don't tell me...... is it sheep over quality?"

"People who are not familiar with the value of cultural assets will be more interested in the fact that some cultural assets have come in than any other cultural assets have returned. Two is better than one, and three is better than two. In addition, ministers want to resolve the issue within their terms. That way, the people will remember him as a minister who collected cultural assets from China. That's why we want to do it quickly."

"Are you saying that they use their political positions to do things that are related to national interests?”

"I'm a minister now, but I have to go back to politics when my term ends and the administration changes. So the good thing is that you want to do it when you're confident, and you want to cover up the bad."

Jong-seok sighed as he watched Won Seung-hwan shake his head with a sigh.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"What can we do? It is impossible for an individual to solve the nation's major problems....I'll have to go home."

Hong-seok, who was sitting behind Won Seung-hwan's horse, opened his mouth.

"That's rather good."

Won looked back at Hong-seok's words.

"Are you kidding me?"

Hong-seok shook his head as if he had heard everything he said before.

"Don't be offended. Didn't you do it for your country anyway, not for your credit?"

"That's true."

"Isn't that enough?"

Hong Seok straightened his posture and looked at Won Seung-hwan.

"As you said, regardless of preciousness and less preciousness, they are all historical relics of our country, so it would be good to get one more piece back."

"But..."

Hong Seok raised his hand slightly to stop talking to Won Seung-hwan and continued.

"And if it's a precious artifact to us, it's also precious in China, so I won't give it to you easily. So you don't want to give something precious, so you're trying to fill it up with something less precious."

"Right."

"You have to get the stuff you don't want to give from the one you don't want to give, so we'll have to have a boring battle going on. It also means it will take longer. Am I wrong?"

"That's right, too.”

Hong Seok nodded at Won Seung-hwan's words.

"Also... ...the reason Chinese officials are cooperating well now is because President Qin ordered them to cooperate. Then, if President Jin changes his mind, the issue of returning him may face difficulties. So it would be a priority to bring more cultural assets to Korean soil before he changes his mind."

"Well, if you change your mind, that's where it ends...... Your words are not wrong."

Hong Seok saw him at Won Seung-hwan's words.

"That's what a contract is. Even if you seal the contract, the money and the goods come and go, that's it."

Won Seung-hwan sighed and nodded at Hong Seok's words. I don't like it, but Hong-seok was right.

It would have been better for the contract to proceed quickly and bring in even one piece of relics on Korean soil.

It is China that can be overturned at any time if Jin So-pyeong's thoughts change.

Jong-seok shook his head in the conversation between the two.

"President Qin's mind won't change for at least a year."

"A year?"

"What does that mean?"

"That's what happened. So why don't you get as much as you can in a year?"

Won sighed at Jong-seok's words.

"We want to, but we've already finished what we're going to do."

There was nothing the two could do since the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had already contacted them to stop working as advisors.

At the sight, Jong-seok opened his mouth while looking at him.

"I don't want you two to keep doing this, but......I have a way if you want to finish it."

"How?"

"You can ask him to let you take over the return of Korean and Chinese cultural assets because he owes me."

If China asks for the negotiating partners to be Cha In-beom and Won Seung-hwan, Korean ministers will have no choice.

Won Seung-hwan shook his head after a while at Jong-seok's words.

"Korea's work should be done in Korea, not in the hands of the Chinese president."

"Are you going to quit, then?"

"I can't work in China anymore, but when I go to Korea, there are my juniors and others who have the same intentions as me, so I'll discuss with them whether it's quality or quantity and try to find a way to help Korea."

Jong-seok nodded at Won's words.

'The elders are certainly patriots.

Won Seung-hwan does not want to be in trouble with the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism and the Foreign Ministry due to external pressure from other countries, even though they were at the top of the list.

Jong-seok smiled at him and saw Won Seung-hwan.

"What happened is, when we go to Korea tomorrow, come with us tomorrow."

"Hmm...... I'd love to, but I'll have to take over a few more days."

"You're asking me to come from Korea, do you really need to do more? And without them, they know how hard it was for them.

Won Seung-hwan shook his head with a smile when Jong-seok said, "Only when the elderly are left will we know the importance of the elderly?"

"It's important to have people, but it's also important to leave. Shouldn't I clean up my shit and go?"

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at Won Seung-hwan.

"You learn a lot from the elderly today."

"Whoa! What can I learn when I clean up my poop? If you have a conscience, that's what you have to do."

Jong-seok, who arrived at Ewha Woman's University while talking about this and that, looked around with adults.

***

Jong-seok, who prepared dinner for the elders, arrived at the palace in a car sent by Jin So-pyeong.

Joine had already arrived at the palace and was waiting for the last stone.

"Professor."

When Jong-seok lowered his head with a siege, Jo-in smiled and showed an example of facing each other.

"It's been a year since I saw you last year.”

"How have you been?"

"I'm fine. By the way, it seems like there are a lot of internal surgery going on in Korea these days.”

"There's a lot of cases for patients who have had internal treatment these days."

"Professor Huh Yul sent me the materials and I'm looking at them."

"I see."

Looking at Jong-seok nodding his head, Jo-in said.

"But he said you left me with the treatment of future tin treatment....”

Anxiety was young in the speaking face of Joe.

"I'm honestly not confident."

It was something that Join couldn't handle if she had been wrongly treated and went blind.

"Have you met the tin?"

"Not yet."

"As you can see, I pulled out a lot of ping pong yesterday, so it's a lot better than you've seen before."

"Is that so?"

"But I have to continue the treatment, but I can't stay in China, so if I tell you about the treatment, Professor Zoin can give you a prescription and a prescription. And I'm going to come in once or twice a month to see and see."

asked Joyn, who nodded at Jong-seok's words.

"Will it work if I give you a prescription and a prescription as you prescribed?"

"I called Sorim's disciple in the United States, and he will come and treat his internal organs as well. It's different from putting your hands in a prescription, but it'll help."

"The disciple of Shaolin...... are you the second Shaolin man?"

"Yes."

"What about your skills?"

"You can look a step ahead of Kang Seung-yoon."

"Are you American?"

"Yes."

Joine sighed small at Jong-seok's words.

"What's wrong?"

Joy shook her head small at the question of the stalactites.

"I may seem narrow-minded, but I feel a little sad to see that the Chinese New Year's Day does not lead to neutralization, but it shines in other countries.”

Jong-seok laughed at Joe's words.

"It's a world where cows from American soil are eaten in Korea, and Korean-made cars travel between the United States and China."

Joine sighed and nodded at Cho-eok's words.

"That's true.”

As the two talked, Jin So-pyeong opened the door and came inside.

"I kept him waiting."

Jin So-pyung, who was coming with a smile, was dressed in comfortable clothes. He came in comfortable pajamas because he had to get a prescription.

The two men, who bowed their heads, approached Jin So-pyeong.

"Professor, have a good time."

When Jo-in nodded at Jong-seok's words and gave Jin So-pyeong the voucher, he reached out his hand.

He had a dark vein and saw Jong-seok with a surprised look. The eyes were filled with surprises and questions about how things could be this better than before.

Jong-seok, who nodded in the eyes of such Jo-in, pulled out his bedroom.

"Then I'll give you a needle."

At Jong-seok's words, Jin So-pyeong undressed and went to bed on one side and lay down.

Jong-seok pressed Jin So-pyeong's body with his hands and lifted his saliva.

"The sharing of Life....’

Argh!

The spirit of Jong-seok began to form in his saliva with his thoughts. The energy of the stalactites, which is different from the inner workings, is formed by vitality.

Jong-seok gently applied saliva to Jin So-pyeong's body.

"Yes! It's warm.”

Jong-seok, who nodded at Jin So-pyeong's words, poured his life into his blood and began to focus on his inner workings.

Argh! Argh!

Then, vitality and inner strength were mixed together and began to stimulate and energize the blood.

Jong-seok nodded at the vitality and inner workings that fit him more easily than he thought.