I grabbed the edge of the file folder.
โI never said I was selling this Capital Account, did I?โ
โHuh?โ
โThis is already the third time. I said I had business worth eight million won, but when did I say I would sell this for eight million?โ
Teacher was holding one end of the folder, while I had the other.
Neither of us let go.
โI told you I brought two items for collateral. The watch and the Business Card. Did you forget again?โ
โTh-thatโsโฆ!โ
โIt means I never intended to put this up as collateral.โ
Teacherโs grip loosened all at once.
โBut since I came all this way because I needed money, thereโs no reason I canโt sell it either.โ
I tucked the Capital Account under my arm.
With my thumb, I pointed over my shoulder.
โBy the way, that gentleman over there offered ten million won.โ
โโฆโฆโ
Once again, Teacher looked at Kim Secretary instead of me.
Kim Secretary curled his lips in obvious satisfaction.
โYou, what kind of tricks did you pull on the kid while I stepped out?โ
โTricks, you say? I simply offered a fair price.โ
Kim Secretary grinned broadly.
โWhether or not to sell at the pawnshop is up to the owner. Taeseong is ready to buy that Capital Account. Is there a problem with that?โ
โโฆโฆโ
Teacherโs mouth hung open.
I clapped my hands.
โAll right, letโs start the auction.โ
โAuction?โ
โAuction?โ
I shrugged.
โThereโs only one item, but two buyers. Isnโt it cleanest, in true capitalist fashion, to let the price decide who gets it?โ
โโฆโฆโ
โAnyway, you were planning to keep the original, then sell off copies to competing subway construction firms for a hefty price, right?โ
โAigoo, my poor head. A customer is holding an auction against the owner inside my pawnshopโdoes this make sense?โ
โTaeseongโs at ten million, what about Songolmae Pawnshop? Going to back out?โ
โWho said Iโd back out? Ten million, one hundred fifty thousand!โ
Teacher shouted at the top of his lungs.
This Capital Account was too precious for Teacher to let slip away.
โHow many construction companies are drooling over the subway project? Even just making copies would net several times the cost. And finding out the exact locations for the subway stations with that guyโs help is a bonus.โ
Teacher, with keen instincts and an eye for opportunity, wouldnโt want to miss out on this windfall.
But Kim Secretary had no intention of backing down either.
โFifteen million!โ
Plenty of construction companies had their eyes on the Subway Line 2 project, but Taeseong and Ukwang were in a league of their own.
โIf he can just push Ukwang out, no company will match Taeseong. No way Kim Secretary would pass up this opportunity.โ
Of course he wouldnโt.
Heโd served as President Chaโs right-hand man for over twenty years.
Thereโs no way heโd run out of money and give up that easily.
โNgh! Fifteen million, five hundred thousand!โ
โEighteen million!โ
At that point, I raised my hand.
โThatโs enough for me.โ
โWhat! I can go higherโeighteen million, five hundred thousand!โ
โItโs up to the owner whether to sell or not, right?โ
โโฆโฆโ
Teacherโs mouth opened and closed.
After a moment, he let out a laugh of disbelief.
โI mean, youโre here to pawn something and get a loan, but you refuse even when I offer you more money?โ
โAh, about that. Can you return the items I was going to use as collateral earlier?โ
โโฆโฆโ
I shrugged.
โThe reason I came here was to make up the shortfall of eighteen million won. But now Iโve managed to gather the money. Should I still pawn my things? Is there a reason to?โ
โHeh heh heh.โ
Teacher, shaking his head as if he gave up, raised both hands.
โFine, take them.โ
He had no choice but to return the two items I had brought for collateral.
According to the rules of the pawnshop, an item only becomes the property of the pawnshop after collateral is exchanged for cash.
But since I hadnโt taken any money yet, our deal wasnโt complete.
The pawnshop owner had to return my items.
โThank goodness.โ
I carefully retrieved Fatherโs watch and Kim Secretaryโs Business Card, just as I had brought them.
โI donโt have to sell Motherโs memento.โ
This watch was the only belonging of Fatherโs that Mother kept.
Even when we lived in a cramped room in Guro Shantytown, even while she sold vegetables at the market, Mother never sold this watch.
She kept it safe in a jewelry box, treasuring it.
Thereโs an obvious reason sheโd treasure the watch rather than sell it, when it was clearly valuable at a glance.
โEven if she kept it to prove Iโm my fatherโs blood, it doesnโt change that itโs a precious memory for her.โ
The idea of having to sell even Fatherโs belongings just to buy a house weighed on my mind.
Even when I brought it from the inn, I hadnโt felt good about it.
But now, having solved my money problem without selling it, I felt nothing but relief.
โIf Kim Secretary hadnโt followed, I wouldnโt have been able to solve this so easily.โ
I was lucky.
โKim Secretary said he came to deliver President Chaโs message, but for the chief secretaryโhis closest aideโto be gone for hours, itโs obvious why.โ
It was because of me.
โHe must be observing me and reporting his conclusions to President Cha. Checking my potential.โ
Well, whatever.
Thanks to him, I got a great deal, so I donโt care about any of that.
Swish.
I placed the Western-style pastries I bought earlier on the pawnshop counter.
Teacher adjusted his monocle, as if to say, โNow whatโs this?โ
โItโs a gift.โ
โHmph, you might as well have tried to bribe me. Like that Capital Account youโre holding under your arm. Hmph!โ
โBribes are for favors. What could I possibly want from the pawnshop owner? Unless I needed a loan or collateral, of course.โ
โโฆโฆโ
They say a gift is something you give from the heart, with no strings attached. So you can accept this without any worries.โ
I pressed my palms together and bowed.
โPlease stay healthy. Next time, Iโll bring you an even better gift than pastries.โ
Jingle.
I turned and left the pawnshop.
Kim Secretary silently followed me.
I didnโt speak until weโd exited the building.
โThis Capital Account is a bribe.โ
As he took the Capital Account from me, Kim Secretary gave me a strange look.
โNow, according to your own definition, a bribe is given for a favor, but I paid a fair price, didnโt I?โ
โYou paid exactly eighteen million, even though someone else was ready to bid higher. Thatโs what makes it a bribe.โ
โโฆโฆโ
Kim Secretary stopped walking.
โBesides, Iโm the one taking a loss here. I havenโt even received the money yet, and Iโm handing over the Capital Account first. What could be a more certain display of trust than that?โ
โโฆโฆโ
โThatโs my good will.โ
This man is one of President Chaโs most trusted right-hand men at Taeseong Group.
Itโs good to leave a lasting impression while I can.
As he said, in life you encounter all sorts of dirty situations, and itโs always good to have a joker card to play.
โIf Taeseong wins the Subway Line 2 contract, how high will its stock soar? And how much will the name value of Taeseong get branded into everyoneโs memory?โ
โโฆโฆโ
โThe estimated bid for Subway Line 2 alone is about one hundred eighty billion won. Compared to that, a bribe of eighteen million for the Capital Account is cheap! Even Ukwangโs bribe expenses canโt compare.โ
โโฆโฆโ
โGive that Capital Account to President Cha. What you get in return will be worth even more than what you lost to me. Consider this a service.โ
I winked at him.
โThatโs why itโs a bribe.โ
โHahaha!โ
For the first time, Kim Secretary burst into loud laughter.
โIโll gladly accept this bribe from you, Young Master, with gratitude.โ
Indeed.
This is the grease that keeps the world running smoothly.
What could be a more effective lubricant than this?
โBy the way, about Park Cheolgu, the Central Intelligence agent dragged into the Seobinggo basement. The one who wrote the Capital Account.โ
โYes.โ
โYou can get him out, canโt you?โ
Kim Secretary grinned.
โOf course. There isnโt even clear evidence that Ukwang Construction was being investigated. Thereโs nothing difficult about it.โ
All thanks to me spiriting away the original.
The Grim Reaper beside me gave a thumbs-up.
โIf Uncle Cheolgu had gone around threatening the political figures listed in the Capital Account, he wouldnโt have ended up in this mess. Tsk tsk, he didnโt think that far ahead, did he? Whatโs he been doing all this time, not even making a copy?โ
So sharp, but so slow to act.
His life was on the lineโwhat was he doing, getting caught like this?
โPlease take care of it.โ
โDonโt worry. Whatever Ukwang can do, Taeseong can do as well. Leave it to me.โ
Thatโs reassuring.
As expected of Kim Secretary! The troubleshooter who takes care of Taeseong Groupโs dirty work!
โConsider this my goodwill in return for yours, Young Master. I received something, so Iโll provide a little service too.โ
Trust blossoming through mutual favors!
Now, I could achieve my goal without even using Kim Secretaryโs Business Card.
Truly, advance lubrication is the best.
โThe time for your appointment with President Cha is drawing near,โ Kim Secretary said, checking his watch.
โLetโs hurry and wrap up the house contract and then head to Taeseong Hotel. Iโll escort you.โ
The coffee shop on the second floor of Taeseong Hotel was elegantly decorated in European style.
A barista, educated in Italy, roasted coffee beans to order, while a tea master, trained in Japan, brewed tea with a ceramic set.
โIโll have a milk coffee. Jeonghyeok, youโd prefer cocoa, right?โ
โโฆโฆโ
Cocoa?
Of all places, cocoa in a place filled with the rich aroma of coffee?
Itโs not even English-style milk tea or a double egg ssanghwa-cha, but cocoa?
โBy the way, how did you come up with all that money? You even got the watch back from the pawnshop. How?โ
โโฆโฆIโll have cocoa.โ
I gulped down cold water.
Thereโs no way to explain this.
Sometimes, you just have to shut up and drink.
Even if it were sewage or lye, there are times when you just have to swallow it.
โYou didnโt force Kim Secretary into giving you the money, did you?โ
โDo I look like a beggar? Or a robber? I swear, I didnโt do that.โ
Kim Secretary, sipping his espresso across from me, nodded in agreement.
All that was on his table was the Capital Account, wrapped in a paper envelope.
Suddenly, Kim Secretary put down his teacup and sprang to his feet.
โPresident, youโre here.โ
President?
I turned my head in the direction Kim Secretary was lookingโ
โAigoo, my precious boy!โ
A man ran toward me, arms outstretched, grinning from ear to ear, and swept me up in a tight embrace.
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