My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 296
Follow me.
The drama begins with cheerful music.
Two men and two women appear on the screen with the title “Fuck You.”
The program, which is broadcast on Wednesday evening at 8: 00 pm, was a must-see drama for Yong Yong, who sat on the couch in front of the TV with popcorn and cola.
Oh, my God. Five bucks.
Despite the recent explosion of the popular landmark drama being cable broadcasted, the audience rate has increased by 15 percent. How popular it was, and the day after the drama started, people would talk about you in the workplace.
Anyway.
“Ew. There is no probability, probability.
Yong Yong muttered while chewing popcorn.
Still, I didn’t expect the snow to fall off the TV.
Suddenly, Joon smiled.
The love story of a poor college girl and a male protagonist admiring Seoul.
Materials were common. Nevertheless, the reason for the crazy viewership was casting. An ultra-precious casting featuring actors like giraffe, who are spending a lot of money on cable stations to become the most popular. There was no famous actor from the main stage to Cho Yeon.
Anyway.
The current scene was a scene in which the poor female lead was part-time in a large market food corner and was “coincidentally” involved with the male lead.
The heroine who sells kimchi with the lady in the food corner. Meanwhile, the male protagonist accidentally slams his arm against the barrel of Kim Chi, dropping the barrel of Kim Chi that was inside.
Kim Chik Soup is buried in the shoes of Nam, vice chairman of the treasury, and the owner of the market wipes his shoes with a tissue shaking, and communicates with the staff.
You can’t just leave Kim Chi Tong hanging like this! Mr. Vice President, I’m sorry. We will not do this again. Come on, let’s go.
The male protagonist was about to relocate with the guidance of the owner of the market.
The heroine said.
Oh, dear. This is ridiculous. What if we just leave things alone and go?
What, you? You know who this is!
Forget it. I can’t sell this for Gimchi, so make up for it and go. Or I’ll call the police.
.
After an hour of running time.
Yong shook his head after shoving the remaining popcorn crumbs into one mouth.
I used to love Korean house dramas.
The dramas that are coming out these days are a little intense, Yong thought.
Zero Probability, Reality Smash. No matter how dramatic it may be, it’s only reasonable to bring the story forward to empathy, isn’t it?
Zhongdong.
At that time, the phone rang.
JooJoon walked to the front door and opened the door.
There was a woman who appeared to be in her early 20s.
“Hello!”
Mi Joo-young, who was a student of rehabilitation, was a college student who was admired for failing in March because she was accepted to Sookmyung University.
“I just wanted to say thank you for the food you gave me last time.”
“Aha.”
Sometimes, when Seol Yun Hee made a lot of dishes, she gave it to her neighbors.
Mi Joo-young searched her pockets and took out a gift certificate and gave it to JooJoon.
A gift voucher worth KRW 50,000 for the ‘Omar Traders’ that was opened near Yangjae Station about a month ago.
“It’s no big deal, but it’s a reward.”
“By the way, you said you work part-time at the Omar?”
“Yes. Come and have a look. It’s huge. It’s cheap.”
“Thank you. I’ll stop by tomorrow.”
On Thursday, tomorrow was a day of rest.
* * *
Omar Traders Gangnam Shop.
Built near Yangjae Station, the massive buildings were populated. Taking the cart from the entrance, he immediately entered the food corner underground. Nicknamed ‘Warehouse Mart’, goods were bundled together in bulk sales. Dum is as cheap as that.
“Take what you want.”
“Yuck!”
Dragons that were in the cart and looking around jumped.
I started strolling between groceries with a soft tail.
And if I wanted something, I asked it with my mouth and put it in the cart one by one.
However, if it was expensive, I took a quick look at JooJoon.
It was a bundle of sausages worth about 20,000 won.
“Master, this is no ordinary sausage, let me see in detail….”
“You can buy it.”
Yep.
Yong-yang quickly put the sausage into the cart.
The cart was full of food that filled the taste of dragons.
Spicy, salty, sweet things. Even if you put so much, you won’t get more than 150,000 won.
‘That should do it.’
Master, can I have just one more?
“Sure.”
After a while.
“The real last one.
After a while.
Real, Real Real Real Last.
“……….”
Food piles up like mountains in a cart.
JooJoon sighs, then smiles.
‘I like it enough.’
.
“Wow, that’s a lot of money. ”
Mi Joo-young gapes at the things in the cart.
It’s about two meters high, so you have to look up.
I gave him a 50,000-won gift certificate, but I didn’t expect to live to this extent.
“Thanks to you, I was able to live so much.”
“Oh, no. Compared to what you usually get. It was hard to watch Seoul alone without the ointment, but I don’t know how much help it was. I really appreciate it.”
“Glad I could help.”
“Yes. Really. Would you like to try some kimchi? This is really good.”
Meanwhile, Yong-yong looked back at Mi Joo-young.
It reminds me of the drama I saw yesterday. The drama heroine also sold kimchi in the corner of the grocery store. But drama is just drama. That doesn’t happen in real life.
This is exactly where the Second Reign appears.
Haven’t you ever seen your drama?
“Oh, yeah. I don’t have time for drama…”
Yes…..
At that moment, I can see the suits coming this way.
At first glance, I was not a guest. People who follow around young men who walk in the lead.
And a middle-aged man chattering next to a young man.
“Revenue is more than 5x higher than other locations, with at least 3x more revenue, even with open effects. However, there are a few complaints due to insufficient parking space.”
No matter how much I looked at it, the young man seemed to be at the top of the pack.
The man grows closer. 용용이가 blinked. He scratches his cheek, looking at the barrels of kimchi piled up nearby.
Somehow familiar.
‘Oh, you’re not going to spill your kimchi casks? Then the real Legion…….’
The coup d ‘etang!
……. I think.
A young man passes by, knocking and pounding his teeth out.
A bucket of kimchi fell to the floor and spilled kimchi soup.
Kimchi lay on the floor.
“Vice President, are you all right? Hey! You can’t just stack boxes on the streets of people! Really!”
A young man with a position as Vice Chairman frowns slightly.
“Mr. Jung, give me a wipe.”
“Yep! Vice President!”
A middle-aged man called Jeongsa picked up a wipe on the table and handed it to the vice chairman.
The vice chairman plucked out the wipes and wiped off the steamed chicken soup on the hems and shoes, then tapped the floor and discarded it.
“Let’s go. Oh, and ma’am. Wipe the floor well. Don’t stain it.”
It was then.
After Mi Young, who was holding her head down, sighed.
I crouched at the ground. Yongling makes an impression. And I spread my loving wings. What are you doing to a person who gave you a 50,000 won gift certificate? I thought I’d have to beat that arrogant vice president, and I was about to fly away.
JooJoon lightly restrained Yongling with his hands.
I pointed my finger at Mi Young. Yong is looking at Mi Joo-young.
She picks up a fork of cabbage on the floor.
Kimchi soup is falling. Mi Joo-young picks up Kim Chi and approaches the sluggish Vice Chairman.
Yongling caught my eye.
‘Oh, no way. I don’t think that’s him. I didn’t do that in the drama……’
Lee Joo-young taps the Vice President’s shoulder.
“Hey.”
Vice Chairman looks back.
I slap the Vice President’s cheek with the cabbage kimchi that Mi Joo-young held.
Cheolphuduk!
….. is…
Yong-yong chewed the popcorn right away.
“Vice President, Vice President! What the hell are you doing? I don’t know who this is!”
“You said you were vice president.”
“Profit! Are you crazy? You want to get fired?!”
Lee Joo-young looks at the vice president.
The vice president is looking at Mi Young with a surprised face.
And he touches the ball with his finger, which was hit with a kimchi.
“If you did something wrong, you should apologize first. How did you get your education?”
“…….”
The director who was watching the two of them gets annoyed.
“You, you, you dare to speak to the vice president!”
“Chungju, it’s okay. What’s your name?”
“Mi Joo-young, and not you.”
Moment.
The deputy chairman bends down to 90 degrees.
The surrounding board members, as well as the spectators, are surprised.
Unexpected behavior at all.
“You’re right. I’m so sorry.”
Yong Yong tore out the second popcorn.
And where did you get it? Coke sucks.
After apologizing, the vice president stared at Mi Young for a while. Her eyes, to be exact.
“….. Why, what’s the matter?”
“I fell in love with you… at first sight. You’re the first woman to ever hit me. Will you please marry me?”
Yong Yong stopped by Sarai while eating cola.
* * *
An anecdote at the market was published in the newspaper.
In addition, the Internet article also ranked # 1.
You’re more dramatic than drama.
‘You’re the first person to hit me with Kim Chi…… to propose to Vice President Lee Seok-soo New World?
“Damn you, production team.” ‘
A week ago.
It’s a little quiet right now.
Lee Mi-young and Lee Seok-soo are scheduled to have a ceremony next month.
A high-speed marriage. Mi Young was having a busy day preparing for the meal.
W-what did you just say?
Let’s just break up. Actually, I have someone else.
Bastard! I heard you spend your whole life with me…… * Sobbing *
“Ew. This is unrealistic. Reality, isn’t it, Master?
JooJoon shrugs.
The female protagonist who sits on the floor with tears in her eyes because she is so sad.
It was the drama ‘Oh, my love’ 11 that Yong often takes care of.
If it were true, I would have just flew away with kimchi.
Ends