Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 927

Episode 927. I will solve that problem.

Dear Yeonjeok-ha, the ‘management fee’ of Murim Breakwater was like the ‘toll’ of Greenrim.

Isn’t the ‘toll tax’ an expression of awe by the weak towards the strong!

Paying money as a token of awe at the wall gate?

It’s like saying ‘water flows from bottom to top’.

When Yeon Je-he frowned, Sim Tong immediately asked Jian So-yi.

“Heh heh. little boy Do you know how much the maintenance fee for the wall checkpoint is here?”

“I don’t know.”

Jeomsoi glanced at the guests with puzzled eyes.

‘First of all, I don’t think I’m a Moorim person because I don’t have a sword… What are they doing?’

“Who might know?”

“Shin Sojeo, who is at the checkout counter, would know. May I call you?”

“Come on.”

“yes.”

Jeom So-yi, who didn’t want to get caught up in trouble, hurriedly headed to the checkout counter.

Youngheon Shin, who was sitting at the counter, raised his head.

“What’s going on?”

“The guests I brought a little while ago are looking for Shin So-jeo.”

“Why me?”

“When I asked how much was the maintenance fee for the wall checkpoint, I said I didn’t know. I asked who he might know, so I said Shin So-jeo, and he brought me.”

“Management fee? Did they look like Murim people?”

“It didn’t look like the Murim people… but I don’t know.”

“i get it. Go and work.”

“yes.”

When Jeom So-yi returned to his place, Shin Young-heon glanced at the guests he had brought.

Two old men and one young man.

It is an ambiguous composition.

I couldn’t see the weapon, but the prayers of the two old people were unusual.

‘What happened on the day I came from the wall checkpoint?’

After thinking about it for a while, she got up from her seat and approached the seat that Jeom So-yi said.

“You said you were looking for me?”

Heartache glanced up and down Mibu in her thirties and said straight-forward.

“I heard that you are paying the maintenance fee for the wall check here. How much are you paying?”

Shin Young-heon asked.

“Sorry, may I ask why you are asking about running the bases?”

She stared at the old man’s face.

There are masters of the wall gates who just came to collect money, so I’m thinking of going out a little stricter.

However, her attitude collapsed at one word of heartache.

“Because Confucius here is the new owner of Juru.”

“ah!”

An exclamation escaped Shin Young-heon’s lips.

A few days ago, I heard that the previous owner, Geum No-ya, had ‘sold the Juru’.

But I never thought that young man would be the new owner of Juru!

Shin Young-heon held a ceremony for the young man.

“It is late to say hello. My name is Shin Young-heon, who is in charge of running Juru.”

When Yeonjeokha nodded, his heart ached.

“How much are you paying?”

“I pay ten hermits a month.”

In an instant, the younger brother’s mouth fell open.

The owner of the Namyeon guesthouse receives thirty-five nyang a year, but ten hermits a month?

Heartache knew that this floor was like that, so I wasn’t surprised.

“Did you pay the management fee for the wall checkpoint?”

“I haven’t done it yet. I used to give it to you when you left after drinking.”

“Good. What should I do, Gongja?”

Heartache turned his gaze to Yeonjeokha.

“What do you do? don’t give Get your drink right today.”

Surprised by the new owner’s words, Shin Young-heon hurriedly said,

“Excuse me, great mother. If you cut off the deal with the wall checkpoint, it will not be easy to run the base with all sorts of miscellaneous people. If you’re trying to make a new deal with another breakwater… this area is under the jurisdiction of the wall check…” ”

Hehehe. They won’t do business with other breakwaters either. Don’t worry, even the gatekeeper won’t say anything if they know who the new owner is.”

“…”

Shin Young-heon’s eyes were widened with an absurd face.

The wall gate was a faction belonging to the Southern Alliance and was quite famous in Hebi.

No matter how much I thought about it, there was no force enough to make such a wall gate lower its head.

“Go and see. Don’t forget to pay for the drink.”

Shin Yeong-heon trudged back to the checkout counter at the heartache.

Looking at the wall gate and the new owner, she suddenly hit her head.

‘Such an idiot…’

‘Severing the deal with the wall gate’ was so startled that he couldn’t even ask the name of the new owner.

In the meantime, the masters of the wall gate happily stood up from their seats. Drinking parties are a bonus, and the purpose of the lyre is to do what one has to do.

Shin Young-heon smiled and said to Yang Moon-ho, the leader of the wall checkpoint, who approached the cash register.

“Two hermits and three hundred gates came out for the three of you for drinks and snacks. Since you’re a regular customer, I’ll give you three hundred mun, so just give me two hermits.”

“….”

Yang Moon-ho looked at Shin Young-heon with bewildered eyes.

I don’t know what kind of case this is to pay for the alcohol that was given to me for free to get the management fee.

“Shin Sojeo, you’re joking.”

Moonho Yang thought it was a joke.

It is only natural that the woman who served me drinks and snacks until 10 minutes ago (15 minutes) was talking about the price of alcohol.

Then, Shin Young-heon leaned his upper body toward Yang Moon-ho and spoke in a whisper.

“Do you see the young Confucius and the two old men over there? Young Confucius is the new owner of Mijugak. The new owner said he would not be managed by the wall checkpoint. He told me to pay for the drink today.”

In Yang Moon-ho’s eyes, Lee Chae was young.

It was only now that I could understand that Shin Young-heon confiscated his face and talked about the price of alcohol.

“Okay. I want to talk to my new owner.”

Moonho Yang nodded with a nonchalant face.

Changed runners often come out hard to cut maintenance costs.

It was like that for a person with a strong back.

Having taken over Mijugak at a young age, he must have had an unusual background.

Yang Moon-ho led his subordinates and walked in front of the young man.

“I am Moonho Yang of the Wall Gate. I heard that the owner of the tailgate has changed, so I came to greet you.”

At that moment, the dang luck net that had been waiting until now suddenly intervened.

“Welcome. Even if you didn’t, I tried to call you guys. From now on, keep your hands off the Mijugak.”

“I don’t know if you know, but this area is managed by our wall checkpoint. It is difficult for other breakwaters because the Southern League also recognized that right. I don’t know which breakwater they’re going to use, but…”

“It’s Seokgyeongjang. Our jangju will manage it himself, so it means to leave.”

“…”

Yang Moon-ho, who had been standing there blankly, asked with a face of disbelief.

“Are you saying that Seokgyeongjang manages the Mijugak?”

“The head of the Seokgyeongjang is the owner, so does he need to be managed?”

“omg! Did Namcheon Daehyeop really take over Mijugak?”

Tang Yun-mang waved his hand at Yang Moon-ho’s repeated questions.

“If you know, go see it. If you try to put chopsticks on the mitten, you will not be able to escape extinction.”

“…”

A sonorous voice came into Yang Moon-ho’s ears as he turned around without even making a squeak.

“Calculate the price of alcohol correctly. And if the number of customers decreases, I will think that I hit the candle at the gate and go to get compensation.”

Occasionally, breakwaters that had their business robbed secretly interfered with business. warned of that

Yang Moon-ho shook his head excitedly.

Only after the liver does not come out of the boat, who will water the workplace of Seokgyeongjang?

Even so, you’re going to claim damages from the wall inspection unconditionally?

Namcheon is a man who does what he can, so now it is time for him to attract customers to Mijugak.

‘What kind of dog cases are there?’

***

Mid-May.

The Southern Alliance, which had been quiet for a while after the accident at Sanwol Shrine in Akyang, suddenly became agitated.

The epicenter of the uproar was not the Hocheon League or Yumyeong Bridge, but the breakwaters under the Southern League.

Bangpa, who managed ten of the most popular businesses in Hefei, visited the Southern Alliance to protest.

Confederate.

Cheonchu angle.

In the conference room, the Murim Sega and the masters of the five clans under the Southern Alliance gathered.

All five munpas were the places where the management of the business was handed over to Seokgyeongjang.

Han Baek-sang, the head of the wall gate, said with a hard face.

“Lord, it’s not just because we’re not guaranteed management rights. Namcheon Daehyeop said that if the sales of 10 business sites fall compared to the previous month, we have to make up for the loss. It was not enough to take away the right to manage the business, and now money is being taken away. I didn’t even pick up a knife. Isn’t this just like robbery? This is a matter that cannot be resolved by the power of the five clans, so please intervene in the Southern Alliance.”

Sword King Namgung Byeok closed his eyes without replying.

Even during the days of the Justice League, nasty disputes between Moorim breakwaters over management rights were common.

It is a good thing for a party deprived of management rights to spread malicious rumors to disrupt business. There were many times when they set fire to stock prices or material suppliers.

The winner of that long and tedious dispute was the one with the stronger back.

stronger back.

In Danggeum Murim, there is no backing that is stronger than Seokgyeongjang.

Arbitration in the yard where both Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng are paying attention to Seokgyeongjang?

However, it is self-evident that the Southern Alliance will be shaken if reasonable demands are ignored.

If you have a good relationship with Seokgyeongjang, you can call him and say a word.

However, in a situation where he was almost disbanded like now, Seokgyeongjang was a difficult opponent.

When the leader was in trouble, Mo Yong-mun, the anti-thousand sword, stepped forward.

“The Namcheon Great Cooperation was excessive. But isn’t it true that Namcheon Daehyeop can’t be called anything but that there were regular business disruptions in disputes over management rights?”

Then, the owner of the Yukdo Gate became angry.

“Musketeer! Please use common sense. Who would play pranks on Seokgyeongjang’s workplace without going crazy? We’ve never had the slightest hint of it. If you did that to the Seokgyeongjang, you would be ruined, but you’re interfering with business!”

“Then what is the problem?”

Mo Yong-mun asked with an impudent face.

At the words of the expression, ‘Isn’t it all right if I don’t interfere with business?

“If sales fall short of the previous month, they ask us to make up the difference, so it’s no problem! Other than saying that even if there is a loss from doing business like a dog, we have to make up for the loss. Where is the word that doesn’t even sound like this? Where in the world is this kind of threat? So don’t keep talking and ask me to leave the Southern League.”

However, Mao Yongwen did not give up his argument.

No, there was no other solution, so I couldn’t bend.

“As I said, business obstruction was common in management rights disputes, so I can say that as Seokgyeongjang. I think it is an unreasonable order to demand a solution from the Southern Alliance right now.”

“Musketeers! Let’s say your income this month is better than last month. So what about next month? And what about the next month? This is to dry the blood of our five clans. Are you saying that we, the five clans, should pay tribute to the Stone Sutra for the rest of our lives? Then why is there a Southern Alliance? If that’s the case, tell them to serve the Seokgyeongjang as their leader!”

Namgung Byeok opened his eyes, saying ‘I’m crying!’.

No matter how angry he was, ‘serve Seokgyeongjang as the leader’ was not something to say in front of the leader of the Southern Alliance.

“One Moonlord. Are you telling me to come down because I don’t have the right to be the leader?”

“Oh no. It never meant that. In my anger, I made a mistake.”

Even though Han Baek-sang Moon-ju lowered his head and corrected his words, the atmosphere did not improve.

Namgung Byeok, who was staring at Han Baek-sang, said in a hard tone.

“I will solve that problem. Don’t worry, I’ll tie it up so it won’t harm you.”

At that moment, the masters of the five clans rose from their seats and bowed their heads in unison.

“thank you!”

“I will only trust the Lord.”

After the urgently convened meeting, people flowed out like the ebb tide.

However, Namgung Byeok, left alone, did not get up from his seat for a long time.