Reborn Korea, I am not a chaebol

Chapter 4 Blame the old man

Chapter 4 Blame the old man
In the next afternoon, he followed the leader of the sales team of Shinhan Real Estate to look around the villas and buildings in Jiangnan District and Longshan District, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with the house he wanted to buy.

After Yang Shuyan's review, after confirming that there was no problem with the intermediary service contract, Zhou Wenhua and Xinhan Real Estate first signed an intermediary service contract.

Zhou Wenhua is satisfied with the design and decoration style of the 90-ping flat-story villa. The front yard has a large lawn and a garage that can accommodate a large car or large SUV. .

The building in Nonhyeon-dong was built in 2008, and it only takes three or four minutes to walk from the subway station.

Both ground and underground transportation are very convenient. It is said that there will be large-scale enterprises developing and moving here in the future, and there is a lot of room for appreciation.

"Mr. Zhou, this is the house purchase contract. If there is no problem, you can contact me at any time. I am on call 24 hours a day."

The team leader said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll take it back and have a look. If there is no problem, I will come to you to sign the contract tomorrow."

"Yes, walk slowly."

The team leader waved frantically at Zhou Wenhua's Panamera.

Mapo-gu, Seoul
After returning home, Zhou Wenhua put the house purchase contract on the table in the living room for Yang Shuyan to review, while he went downstairs to have dinner.

Zhou Wenhua was wandering around the community. When he came to a commercial building in front of Building 101, he found that there was a church here.

Hallelujah?

It is not so much a church as it is a place where Christians gather together.

Because the church is located inside the building, it is not a single Western-style church from the outside, it just has a cross on the roof of the building.

In Zhou Wenhua's view, the cross was more like a lightning rod.

From the 11th floor to the top floor is the site of the church, a total of 3 floors.

Out of curiosity, Zhou Wenhua took the elevator into this church called Seoul Southern Holy Church.

The 11th floor is the place where believers meet and pray, and it is also the location of the nave of the church. After getting out of the elevator and pushing open the door of the church, there is a nave that can accommodate more than [-] people.

Behind the nave is the high altar, on the white wall behind the high altar hangs a huge wooden cross.

Through the concealed door, Zhou Wenhua saw about [-] people gathered in the nave at this time. They sat down and prayed devoutly with the priest and nun standing on the high altar.

Ding...the 11th floor is here.

The sound of the elevator came from behind. He looked back and saw an old lady and an old man coming out of the elevator one after the other.

"Sit down in a corner and stop talking nonsense."

The old lady is less than 160cm tall and has a slightly fat body. She bent her body and said to the old man behind her.

"Okay, you go."

The old man wears glasses, has white hair, fair skin, and is full of energy.

The old lady walked to the nave, she found a seat near the front and sat down, a nun brought her a Bible, and then she prayed to heaven with everyone.

The old man came over and stood beside Zhou Wenhua. He glanced at the young man beside him and said, "Why don't you go in and say your prayers and stand here?"

"I don't believe in Christianity."

Zhou Wenhua shook his head and whispered.

"What are you doing here if you don't believe in Christianity?"

the old man asked seriously.

"I..." Zhou Wenhua said with a dry smile, "I just passed by here to take a look."

"Do you live near here?"

"Yes, I live in the Samsung apartment."

Old people are like this, they can chat with anyone, Zhou Wenhua has no resistance to this, on the contrary, he feels that talking to strangers is also a bit of fun.

"Oh." The old man nodded, "Me too, I live in Building 101."

"Yes, I live in Building 103."

Perhaps he was tired from standing, so the old man patted his waist lightly with his hands and said, "Would you like to sit down?"

"Yes."

Seeing that the old man was at least seventy years old, out of respect for the old man, Zhou Wenhua reluctantly agreed to sit with him for a while longer.

The two found a corner to sit down, when he found that the old man took out a string of good-looking prayer bead bracelets from his pocket to play with.

This old man is really interesting. Go to the Christian church to play with prayer beads?

"Do you know what this is?"

Seeing Zhou Wenhua staring at the Buddhist beads in his hand, the old man asked.

Dead old man, think I'm mentally handicapped?

Zhou Wenhua said with a speechless smile, "It's a Buddhist bead bracelet."

He soon realized that there are fewer and fewer Buddhist believers in South Korea, and more than half of them believe in Christianity.

It can be said that what the father believes, what the son believes.

The old man smiled and asked again: "Do you know what material it is made of?"

"Old man, can you show me?"

The old man readily gave Zhou Wenhua his Buddhist bead bracelet. After touching it and smelling it, he replied, "Is it made of agarwood?"

"I didn't expect you to be a little knowledgeable at such a young age."

The old man immediately said happily.

Young people in South Korea are now learning Western culture. Naturally, there are fewer and fewer young people who know this. Even Buddhism has become a minority religion.

The old man's laughter attracted the attention of others, especially his wife stared at him with wide eyes.

"Go, let's go out."

The old man patted Zhou Wenhua on the shoulder and whispered.

This is what the old lady told him not to talk nonsense before he dared to love.

Zhou Wenhua, who understood, smiled and followed the old man out of the church and into the elevator, "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

"I do not believe."

Zhou Wenhua shook his head and said.

"Oh, what a pity," the old man sighed, "Don't you have any faith?"

According to what he said, does he believe in Buddhism?
"Yes."

The successor is not religious.

"Where do you work?"

"I'm not at work."

"Don't you have to work?"

Zhou Wenhua aroused the old man's curiosity.

"Yes, I don't have to work."

Zhou Wenhua answered very frankly.

The elevator descended to the first floor, and the two walked out of the elevator, "Then what do you usually do?"

"I haven't done anything yet."

"Your family must be rich, right? What does your father do?"

"No, I'm a person. Isn't there such a saying that if one person is full, the whole family will not be hungry? That's what I am."

The old man was amused by him and laughed and said, "You are really an interesting guy."

When he came to the street, the old man took a few steps forward and then turned around and said to Zhou Wenhua who was standing still, "Why didn't you follow?"

"Well, old man, I haven't had dinner yet, I have to go to dinner first."

Zhou Wenhua walked up quickly and said.

"Are you going home for dinner?"

"No, I'm going out to eat."

"Okay, you go, I'll wait for you at the front door of the supermarket."

wait for me?

Apparently this old man is just looking for someone to talk to. Could it be that this old man was my first Korean friend?

Regarding this, Zhou Wenhua felt amused and said: "Yes, I will go back as soon as I go."

Zhou Wenhua walked to a soup restaurant 400 meters ahead to order Jeonju bibimbap. After the steaming bibimbap was served, he stirred the stone pot and waited for the heat to dissipate and the temperature dropped. He finished the whole pot of bibimbap.

The old man won't really be waiting for me there, will he?
(End of this chapter)

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