The scene couldnt be adequately described with the word eating.
Phrases like munching or inhaling seemed more appropriate.
The issue was that more than one person was now inhaling the food.
Bring the duck meat here!
Bring me alcohol, please!
How dare this fool touch my meat?
Who said its your meat! The one who eats first claims it!
Plates were flying, and food was disappearing in the blink of an eye. Then, a new plate would replace it.
Ahuu! Yes, this is the food that people eat!
Now that Ive transitioned from grazing on grass to eating meat, I think Im going to live a little better now!
Alcohol! I need more alcohol!
Song Tae-Ak just stared at the scene with a blank expression on his face.
Did I hear all this correctly?
These swarming creatures were coming in and devouring his food.
Regardless, if one was human, shouldnt they have some manners? Even if they came to sell their wealth, it wasnt polite to eat like this.
And if Song Tae-Ak was his usual self, he would have never allowed this to happen.
Yes, his usual self.
But this was
Mister! Are you saying that were running out of alcohol?
Huh?
Alcohol! I said alcohol!
Alcohol! Ah? Right, I understand! You people! Shouldnt he have more alcohol!
Song Tae-Ak shouted with his eyes lit up. Mo Wan, shocked by the shouting, hurriedly ran over.
M-master! Were out of alcohol.
What? Are we out of alcohol? Were running out of alcohol from the warehouse! Does that make sense?
I-its not that. All the alcohol we took out for consumption is gone. All thats left now is for sale
Song Tae-Ak closed his eyes tightly.
It would be a different matter if he didnt know this, but there surely had to be more than 50 bottles of alcohol that werent taken for sale. Could that much alcohol not even last half an hour?
Even a cow wouldnt drink this much alcohol.
Was a person drinking this, or a ghost?
W-what should we do?
isnt there some left for delivery?
Yes, thats true, but.
Bring all of it!
M-master. Those are very expensive ones. If we give them now, we would suffer a loss.
You!
Song Tae-Ak gritted his teeth.
Do you realize who these people are? They are the heroes and warriors who defeated the bandits! If rumors spread that we, the Golden Boat Merchants representing Hubei, were not treating the heroes of Hubei properly, what shame would we have to face!
T-that.
Stop your nonsense and bring them right away!
I-I understand!
Hurry up!
Yes!
Song Tae-Aks cheeks trembled.
Shame my ass!
The financial situation of the merchants wasnt good, and if they wasted alcohol, they might have to tighten their belts for a while.
But Song Tae-Ak was their master.
As a merchant, one had to be bolder when it came to being bold. If they went to buy alcohol from a nearby shop, they wouldnt be able to win the hearts of their customers.
When it came to giving, one had to give until they had nothing left.
I will bring the alcohol right now, so I hope the heroes of Mount Hua will be patient.
Who is this guy?
No idea.
Song Tae-Ak was on the verge of tears.
Are these really from Mount Hua?
Of course, their black uniforms and the plum blossom engraved on them clearly showed that they belonged to Mount Hua
No.
No matter how much he looked, they seemed like bandits?
Ohhh! Monk Hae Yeon downed a whole bowl!
Woah! You drank that in one go, without stopping!
Song Tae-Ak gave up thinking anymore when he saw the bald-headed man in the corner just gulp down a large bucket of alcohol. This was something he couldnt understand by thinking or worrying.
And if Mount Hua went out after saying all this, then what would happen to their name and fame, and what would people think?
Song Tae-Ak wouldnt lose much from this, but he bit off more than he could chew by talking to them. How on earth would he have the guts to discuss money with those who just took down the most fearsome bandits?
I thought the God of Wealth had come.
But this was a devil who came, and Chung Myung asked.
So what now?
I-I will have it all done right away! Right away!
How much?
Song Tae-Aks eyes trembled.
How much?
How much should he say?
To be honest, he wasnt doing this because he didnt know how much the items cost. It was better to be certain and get this done than hold Mount Hua here.
I guess I can just give a bit more,
These people werent bandits, so why would they hurt the merchants?
T-them f-four hundred
Uh?
At that moment, Chung Myungs eyes flashed in anger.
F-four hundred and ten.
Huh. Still, you are someone in the top ten merchants and acting horribly!
F-four hundred and twenty! Nothing more! We are at the lowest now!
Six hundred.
Uh?
Chung Myung clicked his tongue.
People need to have big hearts. So what now? Even the corner store merchant would spend more.
T-Taoist, we will be on the street if you take that much I cannot accept that deal!
Is that so? Then seven hundred.
Ah, no. What
Instead.
Chung Myung smiled.
I will give you the exclusive rights to sell Yunnan tea in Hubei.
The devastated expression on Song Tae-Aks face, as if he had seen a ghost, vanished.
Are you serious?
Chung Myung smiled as he looked at Song Tae-Ak, who was now in his merchant mode.
Right, this is one of the top ten merchants in the Central Plains.
Ah, whatever. Actually, our merchants know how to transport tea, but selling them is quite difficult, so we are looking for a suitable one.
I heard that this is a famous place for tea. Right?
Song Tae-Aks eyes shone.
They didnt come here by accident.
They didnt come to the nearest place. This man came here for this chance to pop up.
I was wondering why Mount Hua was being called this famous.
If there were people like this, he would naturally make a name for himself too.
One thousand.
Oh?
Instead!
Frowning, Song Tae-Ak opened his mouth.
Beijing. I want a monopoly in Beijing. Everything else is fine. I will give you another three hundred in exchange for Beijing.
Hmm.
Chung Myung looked at him with strange eyes.
If you go that way, Wudang wouldnt like it, though?
I am a merchant.
But Song Tae-Ak was firm.
If you dont know how to grab a chance when it comes for you, you cannot be a merchant. I chase after truth, not ties.
Chung Myung nodded as if he liked this.
Nice then. Lets do that.
Hahaha! You thought, well
Then lets settle on twelve hundred.
Uh?
For a moment, Song Tae-Ak looked like he had been hit. Chung Myung grinned.
Since youre willing to go up to a thousand, it seems like we can negotiate further. What do you think? It seems like an amount we can both be satisfied with.
Your response?
Your answer?
Could you please lower it a bit?
Well, a slight reduction is acceptable.
Song Tae-Ak tightly closed his eyes. Despite this, he could only suppress his tears at the thought of having money saved.