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Hyunwoo¡¯s Dream
Zeeeeeing.
The sound of the workers cutting lumber with saws.
ttering. ttering.
The sound of the workers hammering nails.
Taeyang Woodworking Shop was always crowded and noisy, befitting its big size.
Timber cut to the right size was piled up on all sides, and woodcuts, sawdust, and useless nails were scattered on the ground.
Though two hours had passed already after they had lunch, the workers never had a break in between. Because the shop was so busy, they had overdue work piled up.
It waste spring, but it looked like it was the middle of summer inside the shop.
Their sticky sweat was mixed with sawdust all over their faces.
Still, the workers were happy.
The owner of the shop, who was generous and good-hearted, gave the workers good pay because of their heavy workload, and there weren¡¯t any picky and difficult workers at the shop.
They yed jokes on each other and enjoyed working. The three Philippine workers among them were also good-hearted and diligent.
Thanks to this kind of atmosphere, the woodworking shop was like a family rather than apany.
¡°Hey, Mr. Kim, take a look at this.¡±
¡°Hey, Embar,e over here and hold this for a moment.¡±
Whenever they needed a hand, they were willing to help each other.
Among them there was one particr man whose name was called more often than anybody else¡¯s in the shop. He was a new young man who got hired less than a year ago. He was called by his first name, unlike other workers who were called by theirst names.
¡°Hyunwoo, give me that piece of wood over there.¡±
¡°Yes, sir, brother.¡±
¡°Hyunwoo, let¡¯s lift this up together.¡±
¡°Sure, let me be with you in a minute.¡±
Hyunwoo was like Hong Gildong, a legendary thief famous for making sudden appearances anywhere in Korea in the old days. Whenever they called his name, Hyunwoo would show up, and he went here and there in the shop.
Also, they had various reasons for calling for him. Not only did he help them with simple assistant work, but he also helped with heavy-duty work. Besides, whenever something happened, they had the habit of calling for him for no reason.
¡°What the hell. Is this machine working well enough, Hyunwoo?¡±
¡°Looks like thisputer isn¡¯t working, Hyunwoo.¡±
¡°Hey, can you help me, Hyunwoo?¡±
Hyunwoo was a troubleshooter. There was no problem he couldn¡¯t solve whenever he helped them. He was busier than anybody else in the shop not only with his own work but also with doing small errands for other workers. ordingly, he was looked upon favorably by everyone.
In particr, the owner of the shop, Yun Jongon, had a very favorable view of him.
Looking at Hyunwoo being called for by other workers constantly, Yun clicked his tongue and said, ¡°Tut, tut. He might get sick if he works like that. Hey, take a break everybody. Why are you guys so greedy with work?¡±
Only then did they check the time.
¡°Ooops. Is it already thiste?¡±
¡°So thirsty. Hyunwoo, can you get us a ss of cold water?¡±
¡°Yes, sir.¡±
Hyunwoo raced to the refrigerator.
Looking at that, Yun scolded the workers, saying, ¡°You guys are killing him! Don¡¯t drive him too hard. Embar is younger than Hyunwoo and so is Iman. Why are you always giving Hyunwoo a hard time?¡±
¡°Really? Strange enough, I just tend to call his name first whenever I open my mouth in the shop.¡±
¡°Are you serious, Mr. Kim? Me too! When I open my mouth, his namees out automatically. I can¡¯t help it, though...¡±
In the meantime, Hyunwoo came back. He handed a cup of cold soda to each worker.
¡°Drink it, please.¡±
¡°You drink it first, brother.¡±
After he was done handing the workers drinks, he filled his own cup and moistened his dry throat.
They all looked at him as he gulped the soda quickly.
Because they all knew that he was quite a busy worker, watching him drink soda like that felt good.
¡°Refreshing!¡±
Hyunwoo wiped his mouth with the back of his arm and then began moving.
He cleaned the woodcuts and nails scattered on the ground.
Because he pitied him, Yun stopped Hyunwoo and said, ¡°You don¡¯t have to clean it right now. Just take a break.¡±
¡°I¡¯m alright, sir. They may trip over this if I don¡¯t clean it right now. Let me clean it when I¡¯m not so busy.¡±
¡°Huh? You¡¯re stubborn...¡±
Yun couldn¡¯t help butugh at Hyunwoo¡¯s remarks as he looked at him cleaning the ground.
Hyunwoo was 30 years old. Despite his age, his fingers were nimble, and he learned new things quickly.
Even though he got hired only one year ago, he could freely use any machine and handle repair work as well.
His biggest strength was diligence. From morning till night, he hardly took a break. Outsiders would think that he must be having a terrible time because of having a bad boss.
His whole body was muscr, typical of a manualborer.
Also, he was rather tall at around six feet. People often called tall guys dumb, but Hyun wasn¡¯t. On the contrary, he was shrewd and smart.
He¡¯s going to be great at whatever he does, Yun thought to himself.
On one hand, Yun was thankful to him, but on the other, he felt pity for him.
If he had been born with good parents and learned more...
Hyunwoo said that he had done all kinds of work in his early childhood.
Yun wasn¡¯t aware of Hyunwoo¡¯s family condition because he hadn¡¯t told him about it in detail. However, Yun thought that being in poverty was the main reason.
Had it not been for his bad financial state, there would have been no reason for him to toil like that at the sacrifice of his studies. Thanks to that, he became a jack of all trades but gotbeled as a high-school graduate.
There was a big sry gap between a college graduate and a high-school graduate atpanies in Korea. It was beyond imagination to those who hadn¡¯t experienced it.
However, academic background was nothing in the woodworking shop where he worked. He could make a lot of money if he worked hard.
As a matter of face, Yun nned to sell his shop to someone else at the end of this year. He had made more than enough money, and his children were grown up. It was time he retired.
Then, his n changed. He wanted to train someone to be his sessor.
In his eyes, Hyunwoo was destined to be a great worker.
It wasn¡¯t just because of his ability to learn things and his nimble fingers. Actually, that was only a part of his vast strength.
Hyunwoo¡¯s biggest strength was his knack for engaging others.
He had a natural knack for bringing anyone he meets to his side.
Not only Yun but also Mr. Kim, who was known for his rough attitude, and Mr. Park, a former gangster, blindlyplied with whatever Hyunwoo said.
The female owner of Hyunwoo¡¯s favorite restaurant greeted him as if he was her son, and even the owner of the nket shop, who had never given Yun a deal, woulde out and say, ¡°Are you going home now?¡± when he saw him passing by the shop.
It really was a mystical attraction.
As such, he would be able to ovee his less fortunate environment and fly high in the world if someone helped him out a little more. If Yun had to turn over the shop that he had built during his lifetime to somebody else, he wanted to train a worker like Hyunwoo before turning the business over.
Yun giggled to himself.
¡°Huuuuuh. I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t retire because of him. Let me train him quickly so that I can retire and rest.¡±
Yun sighed.
Wearing wool gloves again, Yun pped his hands as if he was shaking off the dirt.
¡°Shall we get back to work again?¡±
The other workers stopped chatting and got back to work.
The woodwork shop was noisy again, and they were working hard.
It was 6 pm.
¡°Let¡¯s finish it up before dinner,¡± Yun said.
As Yun shouted, the workers wrapped up their jobs.
Each of them cleared up the woodcuts and the garbage scattered around.
Though Hyunwoo had cleaned it once, there was still an enormous amount of trash because of the amount of work they had done. All of them were busy cleaning up at the thought of going back home quickly.
Mr. Kim was especially busier today. His son was supposed toe home after taking a few days off from the army. He would be waiting for Mr. Kim at home by now.
¡°Ooops!¡±
Because he was moving too quickly, he let arge chunk of wood fall before, and he couldn¡¯t react fast enough.
It chopped sharply at the electric cable joint of all things, and the electric cable was as old as Taeyang Woodworking Shop.
With a surprised look, Mr. Kim checked the cable.
Though it was chopped a bit, it seemed to be normal.
He resumed collecting pieces of wood and piled them up in the corner.
After he was done, he took a shower and changed his clothes, which made him feel less tired.
¡°Those who want to go home should leave, and those who want to have dinner should follow me. Hyunwoo, you¡¯reing, right?¡± Yun said.
¡°Of course, sir.¡±
The workers left the shop.
The old electric cable was in one corner of the shop, and it was bing hot because it had been chopped sharply by the woodcut a while ago. However, nobody had noticed it.
Grilled beef ribs were on the menu for dinner. Five of them, including Yun and Hyunwoo, went to their favorite restaurant and sat together.
Soju, an alcoholic beverage, was a must for dinner like this for manualborers.
Yun offered a cup of soju to Hyunwoo.
¡°Won¡¯t you have it?¡±
¡°No, sir. I have to drive at night. Let me offer you one.¡±
¡°Good.¡±
Starting off with Yun, Hyunwoo filled the cups of his fellow workers.
He ordered a soft drink and filled his ss.
¡°Nice job today!¡±
Yun drank it and picked up a piece of kimchi before asking Hyunwoo suddenly, ¡°Are you driving for money today too?¡±
¡°Yes.¡±
¡°You know you could be risking your life at a moment¡¯s notice, especially when driving while drowsy.¡±
Strangely enough, Yun nagged him like this whenever he sat face to face with Hyunwoo, though he decided not to do it this time.
¡°Let me leave early. I have an appointment,¡±Hyunwoo said when he was done eating.
Yun and his employees hadn¡¯t eaten half of their meal and soju yet.
¡°Sure. Drive carefully,¡± Yun said.
Leaving the restaurant, Hyunwoo headed to the woodworking shop.
A big van that was big enough to have 12 people inside was parked on the corner of the shop.
It was Hyunwoo¡¯s favorite car, and he had been using for six years already.
Because he bought it in used condition, its mileage was more than 170,000 km.
However, it was still working well because he took very good care of it.
Its engine sound was also soft.
¡°Hope I¡¯m in good hands today,¡± Hyunwoo said to his car.
However, he didn¡¯t get in it for some reason. He just felt uneasy and nervous in his mind. He felt as if he had left something valuable behind in the shop.
¡°Did I miss something?¡±
He checked his pockets carefully but found that nothing was missing.
¡°Did I work less hard today?¡±
He felt like he had worked less hard today.
As a rule, he worked his butt off. Otherwise, he would feel a little restless.
¡°Looks like I have to work really hard at my chauffeur job tonight.¡±
Hyunwoo finally turned on the car, and the gray van disappeared from the shop softly.
It was quiet inside the shop until then, but the old electric cable buried in the ground was bing hotter and hotter.
Chapter 2
Chapter 2
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After parting with the employees, Yun stopped by a shabby bar.
A middle-aged man with thick horn-rimmed sses rose from the seat suddenly and dly greeted him, saying, ¡°I¡¯m here, brother!¡±
¡°I¡¯m a bitte because I had toe here after buying dinner for my workers. Did you wait for a long time?¡±
¡°I just got here too. Drink some soju!¡±
Yun received a cup of soju from the man.
¡°By the way, what brought you here? Aren¡¯t you busy?¡± Yun asked.
¡°Well, I just feel heavy in my heart.¡±
¡°Why does your heart feel heavy? It¡¯s not like you¡¯re a president of a middle-sizedpany.¡±
¡°As you know, my daughter is old enough to get married, but it¡¯s not that easy for me to find a suitable man.¡±
The middle-aged man shook his head as if he was grumbling.
Looking at him, Yunughed and said, ¡°I think what you find difficult isn¡¯t finding someone who can be your daughter¡¯s future husband but finding someone to seed you, right?¡±
¡°Yes, that¡¯s right. She is my only child, so I feel like I need to find a suitable son-inw good enough to give my business to.¡±
¡°Didn¡¯t you tell me you had two candidates in mind?¡±
¡°I don¡¯t like both of them. The only person I have some expectations of is my daughter¡¯s friend, who she brought from the United States. I hear he is a smart guy with a degree from Columbia University.¡±
¡°Is he getting a job at yourpany?¡±
¡°Yes, but he has to start from the bottom of thedder. By the way, are you going to close the woodworking shop and retire at the end of the year?¡±
¡°Well, I changed my mind. I¡¯m going to work for several more years.¡±
¡°Why did you do that all of a sudden?¡±
¡°I¡¯ve found a guy who I can turn over the business to. I think I need to work several more years to train him.¡±
At that moment, the middle-aged man¡¯s eyes shined.
¡°Really? How old is he? Is he still single?¡±
Yun felt as if he could see inside the man¡¯s brain. Not content with having someone from Columbia as a suitable son-inw candidate, he wanted to have even Hyunwoo as another candidate.
In face, Yun wanted to introduce Hyunwoo to the man.
However, the man was obsessed with one¡¯s academic background. ordingly, he tried his best to send his daughter abroad to study and hoped that his possible son-inw was someone with a good academic background.
Yun dusted off his hand with a grin and said, ¡°Never mind! He¡¯s a high-school graduate.¡±
¡°Oh, I see.¡±
The middle-aged man¡¯s eyes stopped shining when Yun mentioned that Hyunwoo was only a high-school graduate.
Yun was a bit disappointed by that. Though Yun knew that he was that kind of biased person, he just wanted to give him a gentle reproach.
¡°Hey, Mr. Park. There is nobody in the world with perfect qualifications. You have to give up some things. If I were you, I would listen to what my daughter¡¯s opinion. What do you think is more important, yourpany or your daughter¡¯s happiness?¡±
Park grinned at that.
¡°I¡¯ll keep it in mind, brother.¡±
¡°By the way, is your business expansion project going well? Don¡¯t you think that you¡¯re doing it too aggressively?¡±
¡°As you know brother, luck and timing are the most important in business. This is a real opportunity...¡±
Park reeled off a story about his business as if Yun had asked the right question. However, Yun was thinking about other things at the moment and wasn¡¯t paying much attention to him.
By the way, how should I train Hyunwoo? He can¡¯t afford to waste his time being a chauffeur.
***
The next morning.
Hyunwoo left his home early in the morning.
He lived in a vi that was 17-pyong in size on the first floor of an ordinary apartmentplex. It looked old and like it was about to copse at any time. However, Hyunwoo was happy to own it.
Of course, his current life was just miserablepared to his affluent life 15 years ago.
At that time he led a very affluent life thanks to his father¡¯s prosperous business.
But everything they owned had disappeared in a moment.
His father¡¯s business copsed overnight when its core technology was taken away by an oil refinerypany. To make matters worse, his parents had a traffic ident, resulting in the loss of their health.
At the time, his parents gave up their lives, so they, vowing to die together, tried to go to sleep after lighting coal briquettes inside the house. (Note: CO2 poisoning from burning coal)
However, Hyunwoon could not abandon his life.
He was very afraid of dying and couldn¡¯t gather the courage to die.
Rather, he thought that there was nothing he couldn¡¯t achieve if he could lead a life with that kind of resolve. Wasn¡¯t his father who had said that to him before?
So, Hyunwoo persuaded his parents, saying, ¡°There is no difference between dying now and dying sometimeter. I¡¯d like to live with determination. Please give me an opportunity.¡±
At that time, Hyunwoo was only two years into middle school.
His parents felt hopeful after hearing their son¡¯s resolve.
Though his father couldn¡¯t work because of severe damage to his spine, his mother got a job at a side-dish shop. She frequently had to be absent from work because of diabetes, which she had developed after the traffic ident. However, she had been able to keep her job for ten years now because she was so good at making side dishes.
Since then, Hyunwoo became the head of household. He was constantly on the move to make money. He worked hard day and night, thinking that he would rather die while working than die together with his parents.
Thanks to his hard work, he could buy a house under his name, though it was shabby. Also, he purchased some stocks, and the remaining bnce on his bank ount wasn¡¯t a small amount.
It was 3 am when he went back home after working as a chauffeur. He was supposed to report to work at 7 am.
Though he only slept a little more than three hours, he wasn¡¯t tired at all because he was used to this kind of living.
Hyunwoo reported to work with a light heart, but he couldn¡¯t do anything.
¡°What the hell happened? What the heck...?¡±
Taeyang Woodworking Shop was gone. What was left of the building was burnt ck, and smoke was smoldering from it.
Devastated by the fire, Yun and the workers were looking at the burnt site with vacant expressions. The only thing he could do wasfort Yun, who was dejected, for a while and go back home.
Hyunwoo submitted his resume to manypanies for a job. In the meantime, he went mountain climbing as a ginseng digger.
Mountain climbing as a ginseng digger began by chance when he had been a high school boy.
When he entered high school, he worked as a part-time model for men¡¯s clothing because he was tall, handsome, and had a masculine face.
One of the male models at that time happened to be a ginseng digger.
While he was conversing with Hyunwoo, he rmended working as a ginseng digger to Hyunwoo after hearing about his life.
¡°There is nothing better than working as a ginseng digger to make money if you can manage your free time well, though it is a bit dangerous.¡±
¡°Can I make a lot of money?¡±
¡°It depends on luck. For me, I make more than 2 million won per month even if I work only on weekends.¡±
¡°Wow! Making that much money by working only on weekends? Can I follow you and learn about it?¡±
Since then, he began following the man and became an amateur ginseng digger. With more than ten years of experience under his belt, Hyunwoo became an expert to the point that he could be called a professional ginseng digger.
Selling wild ginseng, bellflowers, and mountain herbs generated a lot more money than a typical job at apany.
Three days after the fire burnt down the woodworking shop, he got a call from Yun.
¡°Can you see me for a moment if you aren¡¯t busy?¡±
¡°Yes, sir. I¡¯lle to you right now.¡±
Yun was waiting for him at an underground teahouse.
When Hyunwoo sat down, the waitress brought tea.
Yun didn¡¯t open his mouth until then. The longer they were silent, the heavier the atmosphere became.
After being silent for a while, Yun barely opened his mouth, but it was inaudible.
¡°I think I was too greedy.¡±
¡°Did you say ¡®greedy?''¡±
Was there anybody in the world who wasn¡¯t greedy? The only difference was the degree of their greed.
To Hyunwoo¡¯s knowledge, Yun was a man with little greed. He wasn¡¯t the kind of man who would ruin his business because of greed. Also, what did the fire have anything to do with his greed?
However, Yun closed his mouth after having said that and looked at Hyunwoo quietly.
I think I must have been absent-minded for a moment because I thought that I would be able to keep a talented man like you in my small world.
¡°.....?¡±
You¡¯re not the kind of person who should stay in a small world like this. You should venture into the wider world. I think the heavens punished me because I was too greedy.
¡°Are you alright, sir?¡±
Yun didn¡¯t show any reaction.
Hyunwoo was worried about him now. The fire must have left deep scars on him.
Of course, it was quite natural. Hadn¡¯t he spent his entire life on the workshop? He must have gone crazy because it had turned into a pile of ashes.
However, Yun wasn¡¯t that shocked that the shop had burned down.
Though it was regrettable, he would¡¯ve closed the shop anyway without Hyunwoo.
The reason Yun was so sad was because he would be separated from his workers. Now, it was time he parted ways with them. In particr, he regretted having to part ways with Hyunwoo.
Yun took out an envelope from his inside pocket and put it on the table.
¡°What is this, sir?¡±
¡°It¡¯s your severance pay.¡±
¡°What?¡±
Hyunwoo¡¯s eyes opened wide all of a sudden.
Yun continued as if he wanted Hyunwoo just to listen, ¡°I gave the other workers severance pay too, but I gave more to you. You deserve it because you worked three times as much as the others.¡±
¡°Still, it¡¯s too much...¡±
¡°You shouldn¡¯t refuse it when ites from a senior like me. Just take it. I¡¯d feel better if you took it.¡±
Yun cut off Hyunwoo¡¯s response. Because of how determined Yun was, Hyunwoo couldn¡¯t open his mouth.
¡°You know Aurum, right?¡±
¡°Are you talking about the furniturepany, sir?¡±
Yun nodded his head.
Hyunwoon knew about thepany well. Though it was a middle-sizedpany, it was well known in the furniture business, and it was featured in TV ads often.
¡°I hear that they¡¯re hiring new workers these days. What do you think? Are you interested?¡±
¡°Aurum?¡±
He felt that he could work all his life at a goodpany like Aurum. There was no reason for him to refuse to work there if he could. However, was it possible for a high school graduate like Hyunwoo to get in there?
¡°As an old hand in this field, I know its president a bit. If you¡¯re interested, let me rmend you to him.¡±
Hyunwoo was busy finding a new job anyway. Yun¡¯s remarks were more valuable than the severance pay to him. Hyun opened his eyes wide and felt expectation welling up within him.
¡°Thank you, sir.¡±
¡°Don¡¯t expect too much. Though you will be hired, you won¡¯t get much pay because you¡¯re a high school graduate.¡±
¡°That doesn¡¯t matter. Thank you so much.¡±
Hyunwoo bowed his head to Yun.
Looking at him, Yun hesitated for a moment.
Should I tell him about thepany president¡¯s daughter?
Though there was a remote possibility, they could develop a good rtionship through pure luck. Any person in his right mind would quickly find there to be no better son-inw than Hyunwoo.
Yun shut his mouth when he thought that far.
Yes, if it¡¯s meant to be, they will develop a good rtionship even if I don¡¯t initiate like this.
Chapter 3
Chapter 3
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Three days after he met Yun, he got a message from Aurum that he shouldn¡¯t bete for his job interview.
The interview took ce five days since then.
Though he had been jobless for more than ten days, he had been busier than when he worked at Taeyang Woodworking Shop. He moved around as a ginseng digger during the day and worked as a chauffeurte into the night.
The interview date was up.
Aurum¡¯s factory and office were in the outskirts of Ansan city. Using public transportation, he could arrive at the factory in an hour from his home.
When he arrived there, there were quite a few candidates already there for the interview.
Oh, there are more than 40 candidates here.
Actually, there must have been many more applicants because the hiring manager filtered them out after reviewing their resumes.
After all, only three applicants were going to be hired. Even though it was a middle-sizedpany, thepetition rate was high among the applicants because of its prosperous business.
The interview was conducted for two candidates at one time.
The interview time was rather long. It took more than ten minutes to conduct an interview for one group of candidates, and it seemed that the interview was tricky because the candidates came out of the interview with their faces deadly pale.
It was the same for the next group of interviewees. Once they came out of the interview, they were sweating and shook their heads.
Even though Hyunwoo tried to stay calm, he just got nervous when he saw them.
¡°Mr. Jang Hyunwoo and Mr. Oh Sangho,e on in!¡±
I¡¯m alright. No big deal. Everything will be alright because president Yun has already put in a good word for me.
Trying to stay calm, Hyunwoo went into the interview room. He took a nce at Oh, another interviewee.
With milky-white skin, Oh was just like a noble prince. He was wearing sses with a lean frame, which made him look very intellectual and sharp.
There were five interviewers in the room. Three were middle-aged, and the other two were a man and a woman, both young like Hyunwoo.
Hyunwoo¡¯s eyes were naturally turned toward the young woman interviewer.
She was so good-looking that any man would be tempted by her.
However, her personality didn¡¯t look good. Reclining on a chair, she expressed boredom openly by yawning sometimes and even went as far as giggling at Hyunwoo¡¯s resume.
On the contrary, she smiled at Oh, expressing her personal friendliness to him by waving her hand. It looked like she wasn¡¯t conscious of the other interviewers at all.
Nheless, nobody stopped her. That was enough to make Hyunwoo feel her rank in thepany.
Looks like she is the daughter of thepany¡¯s president. Are they lovers? If that¡¯s the case, this guy must be guaranteed to be hired, Hyunwoo thought.
This time, Hyunwoo cast his eyes at a young male interviewer. Because he became an interviewer at a young age, he must¡¯vee up from the ranks in thepany, Hyunwoo thought.
Suddenly Hyunwoo¡¯s eyes became wide because the young interviewer was familiar to him.
Actually, it was much more than that. Hyunwoo used to be very close to him.
¡®Kim Yonggu?¡¯
Hyunwoo¡¯s rtionship with Yonggu among his other friends was very special. Both went to the same elementary, middle school, and high-school. Also, both were in the same ss at their schools as many as four times.
They were temporarily separated when Hyunwoo moved to Ansan from Seoul. However, Yonggu moved to a rich vige in Ansan by chance, attending the same high school with him.
Before Hyunwoo moved, their houses were located right next to each other¡¯s, so they went to school together.
Watching them walking together, many envied them, saying, ¡°You guys must feel great because you¡¯re not lonely.¡± In short, they could be considered best friends.
However, that¡¯s only indicative of what they looked like on the surface.
Actually, they were not that close. Rather their rtion was bad.
Even though Hyunwoo didn¡¯t particrly hate Yonggu, Yonggu would provoke him for no reason.
Hyunwoo didn¡¯t go to school with Yonggu because he wanted to.
Just because their houses were located next to each other, their parents forced them to go to school together.
In particr, since Hyunwoo¡¯s family had an ident, Yonggu tantly ignored and harassed him. During high school, Yonggu formed a group and even assaulted him.
Even now, Yonggu showed the same attitude toward him.
Yonggu was gazing at his face with sharp eyes. The corners of his mouth turned up at the edges as if he was saying, ¡®Hey, dude, I¡¯ve got you now!¡¯
What the heck was the reason?
There was no way for Hyunwoo to find out.
Though Hyunwoon didn¡¯t do anything good to him, he didn¡¯t do anything wrong, either.
Despite that, Yonggu seemed to treat him as an enemy all the time.
After take a quick look at his resume, Yonggu asked Hyunwoo a question that was rted to the contents of his resume.
¡°Mr. Jang Hyunwoo, do you know about Incoterms?¡±
At that moment, Hyunwoo felt he was freaking out. It was a term that he had never heard of before. He didn¡¯t know what the term meant.
Because he was so embarrassed, Hyunwoo couldn¡¯t recall the term he had just heard.
¡®Inco...what did he say?¡¯
When Hyunwoo hesitated, Yonggu asked again as if he was trying to bully him. It looked like the kind of pressure interview he had heard about before.
¡°Do you know or not? You have to answer.¡±
Hyunwoo became even more embarrassed. He just didn¡¯t know how to answer.
¡°Mr. Jang Hyunwoo, are you here for pleasure? Do you think this interview is just a joke? Why are you not answering?¡±
Yonggu continued to press him hard as if he was determined to push him to the edge of the cliff.
¡°Just say Yes or No. Can¡¯t you say that?¡±
As he pushed more and more, Hyunwoo felt he was sliding into a swamp.
No matter how he tried to calm down, Yonggu didn¡¯t give him a chance to do so.
At that moment, Yonggu¡¯s said a word that hit his head, and it was if he threw cold water over him.
¡°Are you scared, Mr. Jang Hyunwoo? How can you work at apany when you don¡¯t have guts?¡±
¡®What did you say? I¡¯m scared?¡¯
Suddenly, Hyunwoo got offended. He suddenly got morefortable.
What the heck! Why should I be afraid while taking an interview? What is the big deal even if I fail or seed here?
Actually, Yonggu was always behind Hyunwoo in terms of academic performance until their middle school days. Hyunwoo topped the ss, while Yonggu was always second in the ss because of him. It was the same for their athletic games and their ssmates¡¯ perception of them.
Of course, everything was overturned when Hyunwoo¡¯s parents had a traffic ident when he was still in middle school. Still, Hyunwoo thought he couldn¡¯t get cold feet before a guy like Yonggu.
Okay, I¡¯ve always led a life with the determination even to die. How can I be scared about this kind of thing? Let me do this my way.
Hyunwoo, whose eyes were trembling, regained calmness before he knew it.
¡°That¡¯s a term I don¡¯t know.¡±
The corners of Yonggu¡¯s mouth turned up at the edges unusually.
¡°You don¡¯t know it? Are you boasting about it? If you applied for a position in the Purchase Section, don¡¯t you think you should understand that word beforeing to the interview?¡±
¡°I don¡¯t know what they are doing in the Purchasing Section. I will start to learn the necessary things from now on.¡±
¡°Oh my god. How can you apply for the position when you don¡¯t even know what people do in the Purchase Section? Don¡¯t you think you¡¯re just dumb?¡±
Yonggu now began to use even less sensitive words without any hesitation.
It was clear he wanted to dwarf his mind.
The more he tried to do so, however, the more Hyunwoo straightened his back.
¡°I don¡¯t think I¡¯m dumb because of that.¡±
He felt the interviewer¡¯s attitude changed a bit at his confident tone. Even the young female interviewer, who had been bored this entire time, lifted her eyes to look at Hyunwoo.
However, Hyunwoo only focused on Yonggu, continuing with a confident tone,
¡°I think what thispany needs is my experience and capability. If thepany judges me to be useful, then you can hire me. Don¡¯t you think that I can learn things about the Purchase section from the moment I¡¯m hired?¡±
¡°Are you talking back to me now?¡±
Yonggu asked as if he was scolding him, but Hyunwoo didn¡¯t shrink back at all.
¡°I¡¯m just replying your question.¡±
Yonggu asked many other questions after that, but Hyunwoo answered without any hesitation. He was just like someone who had memorized all the answers after receiving the test in advance. In some aspects, he could be seen as rude.
As the question and answer session continued, Hyunwoo¡¯s attitude became even more bold out of the thought that it was much better to be aggressive than defensive.
Did it make any effect? The interviewers started looking at him differently as time passed. It was especially more so for the female interviewer, who thought to herself, Interesting. He looks like an untamed wild horse.
Chapter 4
Chapter 4
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After Hyunwoo was done with the interview, they proceeded with the interview with Mr. Oh Sangho, who was next to him.
The way they interviewed him was totally different. The interviewer was different from the start.
It was the female interviewer, not Yonggu.
Also, they only asked him two questions. The questions and answers were very simple.
¡°Are you here permanently?¡±
¡°Yes, only three days has passed since I got here.¡±
¡°How is your life at the efficiency department?¡±
¡°I¡¯m satisfied. I¡¯m thankful to Ms. Minhey.¡±
Oh and the female interviewer smiled at each other.
That was it when it came to Oh¡¯s interview.
¡°Thank you. You can leave now.¡±
At that moment, the middle-aged man sitting in the far left corner of the room cut off Yonggu. The interviewer, who had a generous and thoughtful look, said out of the blue,
¡°Wait a moment. Mr. Jang Hyunwoo, stay here. Bring in only one more candidate.¡±
Hyunwoo nced at the generous interviewer.
It was clear that he was the senior interviewer here because the other interviewers became nervous after he said this. He looked like the president of thepany.
I think I have to be alert this time. No, no, what¡¯s the big deal about apany president? I can think of him like a customer when I¡¯m a chauffeur. Okay, let me take him to his destinationfortably.
While Hyunwoo was gathering his determination, another applicant came in and sat next to him.
He smelled the delicate fragrance of a flower from the woman applicant, something that made one imagine a in-looking woman.
He almost turned his head toward her.
What kind of face does she have? Does she have long hair? Does she have smooth skin? Does she have pure eyes? Does she have red and beautiful lips?¡¯
He mobilized all his imaginative power in his head to imagine her face. He was just anxious to see her face directly.
But he could feel that she had a very beautiful face even without looking at her, for he could see the brighter expression of the interviewers. They opened their eyes wide when the woman applicant entered the room before they even knew it.
In particr, Yonggu was the most noticeable. His eyes were glittering, and his tone was much different now.
The woman applicant¡¯s answer was crystal clear. Her clear tone, which made one think of a voice actor, was so confident and pleasant that it seemed to win over the minds of not only the interviewers but also Hyunwoo.
Asking her enough questions, Yonggu nced at the other interviewers¡¯ expression a bit, suggesting that she was more than enough to be hired.
Only then did the generous interviewer open his mouth, saying, ¡°Ms. Min Suji, what do you think about discriminating against academic background in apany? For example, do you think you have to treat high school graduates, college graduates, and those with MA and Ph. D degrees the same way? Or, do you believe there should be a difference in their treatment?¡±
¡°I think the treatment should be based on the worker¡¯s job performance, not on the worker¡¯s academic background or sex.¡±
Min Suji offered a clear answer this time, too.
Hyunwoo really liked her way of speaking and thinking.
But it seemed the generous interviewer had a different thinking.
¡°What do you think about the candidates¡¯ work experience, then? Do you believe they should be judged only by their job performance regardless of their work experience?¡±
¡°Those with work experience contributed to theirpanies through their service, and they should be given credit for that because the new hires could think ¡®I would¡¯ve worked long enough for thispany if I wanted to get that level of treatment.¡¯ In that respect, they should duly be given credit for that.¡±
Hyunwoo thought her reply was wise. If he had been asked the same question, he wouldn¡¯t have answered like that.
However, the generous interviewer was persistent, contrary to his generous image.
He continued to use her own words to question her.
¡°Don¡¯t you think you can apply the same standard to the candidates¡¯ academic background? Don¡¯t you think that they should receive credit because the years of their studies could be of help to thepany? When they get credit, don¡¯t you think the potential hires should be more prepared before applying?¡±
Min Suji was suddenly speechless. After thinking hard, she barely opened her mouth and wasn¡¯t so confident this time.
¡°I think so. I didn¡¯t think about that aspect.¡±
Though it was regrettable that she couldn¡¯t dispute what he had said, she still stated her opinion clearly.
It wasn¡¯t easy for her to admit her own mistake.
¡°Ms. Min Suji, how would you treat someone with a high school diploma if he got hired with you at the same time?¡±
¡°I would help him get adjusted to thepany quickly.¡±
¡°How?¡±
¡°I would think that he would clearlyck the professional knowledge needed. I would share my knowledge with him.¡±
¡°And then?¡±
¡°These days, most new hires are college graduates, so those with high school diplomas would feel rtively alienated. So, I would make sure that he wouldn¡¯t feel that way.¡±
Min Suji seemed to regain the confidence that she had shown before. She answered all of the questions without any hesitation.
On the other hand, Hyunwoo¡¯s face was bing harder. The questions and answers exchanged between the interviewer and Min Suji were all about Hyunwoo. The interviewer¡¯s questions might be directed at Hyunwoo, not her.
Now, the generous interviewer threw questions at Hyunwoo this time.
¡°Mr. Jang Hyunwoo, what do you think about her replies?¡±
¡°I think her replies were quite standard. I think my life at thepany will be pleasant if I met such a colleague.¡±
Hyunwoo answered frankly. He found his head naturally turning toward Min Suji.
Min happened to be turning her head toward him, too.
Hyunwoon felt as if he had swallowed icy water at that moment. She was very beautiful.
Maybe he felt that way because of her thoughts about him.
Her fragrance when she came into the room, her voice, and the question and answer session between her and the interviewer helped him think about her this way. She had a natural beauty that didn¡¯t need any deep facial makeup. She had a vor of delicate, not colorful, personality. She was more beautiful now than it would¡¯ve been possible for her to have been if he had seen her before the interview.
She was the kind of woman who could forgive someone¡¯s silly mistake with her soft smile.
Min Suji was exactly that kind of type.
¡°Then, what can you do for the colleague who gets hired with you?¡±
Hyunwoo couldn¡¯t answer at the moment.
Min Suji wascking in nothing in his eyes. Wasn¡¯t it natural that he would make up for it when she showed somethingcking? He felt like she was superior to him in every aspect.
When he thought about it, therein lied the purpose of the president¡¯s question.
Hyunwoo wascking in many thingspared to other applicants, including Min Suji. His academic background wasn¡¯t enough, and his knowledge was too low. He got the impression that the president thought how an applicant like him could think of being hired merely through an introduction by his friend.
In other words, that meant he should bow out if he realized his limits.
However, Hyunwoo couldn¡¯t be persuaded. Though he wasn¡¯t well versed in the trading business, he clearly had some strength of his own. He wanted to make it clear even if he didn¡¯t get hired.
¡°I¡¯ve had lots of experience at the factory. I think my experience could be of help to you.¡±
¡°Of course, it could. I wonder how much your experience would be helpful to those at the purchase department though. Do you have any other strengths?¡±
Hyunwoo had the enthusiasm, but his answer was poor. He found himself miserable.
But he didn¡¯t want to show them his defensive posture.
Also he had to take into ount the dignity of the president of Taeyang Woodworking Shop, Yun. Yun introduced Hyunwoo to him, saying he was an excellent worker. If he showed the impression that he was a miserable guy, that would cause Yun trouble anyway.
Hyunwoo had to be confident to the end. It didn¡¯t matter whether they recognized him or not. He had to show them clearly that he was qualified enough to have been rmended by Yun.
¡°I¡¯ve got a license as a coffee barrister. If my colleague loves coffee, I can make him or her happy by brewing coffee.¡±
¡°And then?¡±
¡°I¡¯m good at cooking. I would take on the job of cooking meat at any eating get-together. I¡¯ve also got a license as a yoga instructor. If needed, I can make a yoga club and teach them.¡±
The generous interviewer was being patient, and Hyunwoo spoke about what he had to say as much as he could. In a way, some of what he said had nothing to do with working at thepany, but he didn¡¯t lie.
Hyunwoo was done talking.
The generous interviewer didn¡¯t give any assessment on him. All he did was nod his head lightly several times. Instead, he asked a different question,
¡°This is myst question. What is your dream, Mr. Jang Hyunwoo?¡±
Chapter 5
Chapter 5
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Dream!
That one word made Hyunwoo think of his youth.
Of course he had a dream, and even now he had one. However, there was a big difference between his dream now and his dream in the past. While going through life, his dream kept changing.
His dream as a middle school boy was money. He thought money was the only way he could regain hope for his dejected parents.
His dream as a high school boy was revenge. Revenge against the huge oil refinerypany that stole away his father¡¯s new technology and ruined hispany.
But his dream now was different.
Money? Hyunwoo sometimes made lots of money while working lots of different jobs. Once, he gambled and invested in stocks. He made big money and lost it.
Along the way, he realized that money wasn¡¯t that important. No matter how much money one had, those who were destined to be unhappy were unhappy. However poor one was, those who were destined to be happy were happy.
Money wasn¡¯t the kind of thing one could make even if one targets it as one¡¯s goal. Money would juste along when one worked hard.
Revenge was a silly dream when he looked back. Since he had revenge as his dream, he had lived while gnashing his teeth. Suchbative thoughts as How can I bring him down? How can I kill him? filled his mind all the time.
It was only natural that he couldn¡¯t afford to be happy. Day by day his resentment and hatred grew bigger and bigger.
Then, something came to his mind all of a sudden.
Can I really feel happy if I take revenge?
He didn¡¯t think of the possibility of carrying out his revenge. He imagined the president and executives of the oil refinerypany kneeling down and begging right before his eyes after ruining thepany.
He would really feel great at that very moment, but nothing would be different. He felt he would feel rather empty after that. Once he was done taking revenge, he would be destined to be a worthless man who had lost his goal.
Because it was such a vain thing, he found himself wandering for a while while toying with that idea. Since then, he began shaking off his obsession with revenge little by little. Of course, he didn¡¯t want to forgive them but found another dream for his own sake.
And recently, he found a new dream.
I will be the light of the world.
In a way, it was an absurd dream. Obviously, it was an ideal dream to be dreamt by a saint.
There were more people than one expected who also had this dream, and some of them tried to make ite true.
Actually, Hyunwoo experienced it several times. It was to sacrifice himself for someone else¡¯s dream and hope. Sometimes he sacrificed money, and sometimes he sacrificed time.
The sense of happiness he felt at the time was really enormous, something those who didn¡¯t experience it would never know.
Of course, he didn¡¯t tell people about it. Ordinary people tended to take such sacrifices as fake, and he didn¡¯t do it to show off to others anyway.
So, he made another dream that he could tell others.
¡°My dream is to make three genuine friends who I can spend time with for the rest of my life.¡±
When Hyunwoo answered, the generous interviewer nodded his head.
¡°It¡¯s a good dream. Thanks for the interview.¡±
Hyunwoo and Min Suji went out of the interview room. The generous interviewer looked at them with a light smile on his lips.
¡°Come to think of it, president Yun isn¡¯t a man who behaves frivolously.¡±
If Yun said Hyunwoo was a fine person, he must be one who couldn¡¯t be doubted. He might be a youth with much more potential than the president saw at the interview. Originally, a fine person was supposed to show his real potential over time.
In the meantime, Hyunwoo felt sad.
¡°I failed it.¡±
It was obvious. How could he go to the interview without knowing what kind of work he would do. It was just stupid on his part.
And when he thought about it, he thought his replies were stupid. Stupid enough to say he could make coffee, cook meat, teach yoga, and teach mountain climbing for his colleague, etc.
Though he felt humiliated, there was something he learned, though. At least he could feel the atmosphere of a mid-sizedpany.
Yes, I¡¯m the type of guy who fits at the factory. It¡¯s best for me to do manual work.
Comforting himself like that, Hyunwoo went back home.
It was alreadyte afternoon. On his way back home, he saw some middle school and high school students going back home after ss.
¡°Did you go somewhere?¡±
It was Huh¡¯s voice, the old man he knew. Though he had no special ties with him, he ran into him often because they were in the same neighborhood. On such asions, he didn¡¯t forget to exchange greetings with Huh, which made them close like rtives.
¡°Yes, sir. Did you have lunch?¡±
¡°I did. You look great in that suit.¡±
¡°Thanks.¡±
¡°Howe you wore a suit today?¡± Mrs. Kim, who lived across his apartment building, said. He once helped her out when she had been struggling to park her car. She pretended to be close to him and would smile whenever she saw him.
Mr. Park, another old man, and the supermarket owner also exchanged greetings with him. The students in his neighborhood also did as well.
¡®How are you?¡±
¡°No make-up ss, today?¡±
¡°What is it? Can you eat it?¡±
¡°Haha..dude¡±
There was almost nobody in his neighborhood who didn¡¯t know him. Even if somebody didn¡¯t know him, just a simple exchange of greetings made them acquaintances right away.
Most of the neighborhood residents, a bit embarrassed, try to remember his face when Hyunwoo say hello to them.
¡°Hello, sir¡±
Whenever he met senior people, he would say hello.
While heading home, he suddenly saw a high school girl squatting in front of an apartment.
Hyunwoo knew her face. Did she say her name was Junga?
She lived in the same apartment building as him. Though she was born into a poor family, she grew up as a good and cheerful girl, and she was praised a lot by her neighbors.
However, she looks sad today. Given her eyes are wet, it looks like she had been crying.
¡°Hi, what happened to you?¡±
When Hyunwoo spoke to her, she stood up quickly, wiping her tears.
¡°Nothing, nothing.¡±
She then went into her apartment but didn¡¯t go into her room. She just moved to avoid his eyes. When he nced at her, she seemed to be crying again.
What the hell is wrong with her?
He couldn¡¯t bring himself to follow her to the steps and ask. However close he was to her, he could be mistaken as a sexual harasser if something went wrong.
He headed home without thinking about it further. When he turned back suddenly, however, he saw another girl circling around Junga. Though he didn¡¯t know her, he could recognize her face thanks to Junga. Maybe she could recognize his face, too.
Hyunwoo gestured to her toe. A little hesitant, she walked up to him.
¡°You are Junga¡¯s friend, right? What¡¯s wrong with her?¡±
When he asked she opened her mouth cautiously and said, ¡°She could have gone the private tutoring academy starting today.¡±
¡°Private tutoring academy?¡±
Junga¡¯s dream was to be a video designer. It wasn¡¯t a vague dream. It was her desperate dream. Though she could give up her studies, she couldn¡¯t abandon her dream as a video designer at all.
So, she collected money for the private academy by doing part-time work whenever she could find time. It was inevitable for her to do so under her poor family situation.
However, it was impossible now. Her father had been ripped off, which made her family condition more miserable. If she didn¡¯t contribute with the money she had reserved for the private academy, her family had no choice but to be kicked out on the street immediately.
It was really a heartbreaking episode. Because she was a sincere, hardworking, and bright girl, he felt even more pity for her. She had great potential and would go far if somebody would give her a leg up.
¡°How much is the tuition for the private academy?¡±
Chapter 6