Seondal: The Man Who Sells the River Page #2
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- 2016
- 120 min
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What would that be?
Our next job.
Our next job always has to be
bigger and more amazing.
You must be tired.
A bit.
I really wish I could help you.
But since it's your disguise, I'll
force myself not to interfere.
Nothing but talk.
We're almost to Hanyang, so
we should come to an agreement.
Just because we have money,
we can't be extravagant.
You especially must stay away
from the gisaeng houses!
Do you hear me?
Gods of heaven and earth.
Mother of Heaven.
God of thunder.
The 12 mighty gods..
Mother of all the gods...
The god of all generals,
come to us immediately.
Let me take a look. Your son...
Is it your only son?
That's right.
Is something wrong?
Does your son's name contain
the character for "wood"?
That's right.
- Penetrate!
- Penetrate?
I see a poisonous gas that can
penetrate the wood.
If this is allowed to continue,
you will never have grandchildren.
Never have grandchildren?
No! No! It must not be!
Okay, okay.
This is not the solution.
You must calm yourself.
After the full moon,
dissolve this in water and have
him drink it.
This will ward off disaster.
Thank you! Thank you!
Are you there, Shaman?
Aigoo. General, you've come.
I hadn't heard from you in
so long,
I thought you must have
ended up in prison by now.
shaman alone in this world?
Aigoo. Sweet talker.
Are you sure you weren't just
missing the general's statue?
How could something like
that make me sad?
Didn't you ever think I might
run away with the money?
Run away? If you dare even
think about...
My goodness...
I trust you, Shaman.
Aigoo. I'm very touched.
You and I were both sold to
the Qing Dynasty.
dogs or pigs.
Only people who have shed tears
know how to wipe the tears of
others.
our tears.
Actually, there is one thing
What would that be?
In you, Shaman.
That one day, you will finally
open your heart to me.
Do you want this bed to
become your grave?
I knew that wouldn't work!
Why hasn't our Master of Lies
come back yet?
He's probably off drinking
somewhere to relieve boredom.
On the way here, I told him
over and over not to spend
that money recklessly.
On the way here, I told him
over and over not to spend
that money recklessly.
How can In Hong hyeong change?
Let's go, let's go, let's go!
Follow me!
Stop! Stop!
all go to next?
Among the 4 directions the
wind blows, who knows
most difficult ladies?
East!
Then, to the east we go!
Go, go!
East gisaeng ladies!
As the saying goes, work like a
dog, but spend like a prime
minister.
We'll take this and squander
it together!
Here you go!
Get it!
Thank you, young master.
Why bother bringing that back?
Why not waste it all?
Never mind. Next time, just
send it directly to the gisaeng house.
What's wrong?
Pursuing the fragrance of
flowers is a man's instinct.
Perfecting romance is the
nature of the Master of Lies.
As usual, our Shaman understands
the ways of the world.
Gyeon!
Government troops! Government
troops are here! Run quickly!
Hong Pal, you bastard. I told
you not to throw money around!
Let me see. Are you okay?
Fooled you.
You scared me, you brat.
I see he cared more about
saving the General than me.
Come here, Kid. If not for you,
the shaman...
Hyeong, I even fooled you
this time, right?
Yes, you did a good job.
If I could fool him,
you all promised to let me
join the action.
You will, right?
Nunim, I guess we'll have to
[nunim=older sister]
You're that happy?
Of course!
First, I will teach you a trick so
your target won't know what
you're thinking.
Really? I will pay close attention.
You're that eager to start
scamming people?
No. I just want to work
along with you.
Kid.
If you're timid, they will
eat you up.
Attack.
Okay.
Do you see these red spots
here?
This is the blood of Japanese
pirates my great-grandfather
beheaded.
Japanese pirates?
A full moon in Hansan-do.
[poem for General Lee Sun Sin]
Sitting alone on a garrison floor.
[poem for General Lee Sun Sin]
Sitting alone on a garrison floor.
[poem for General Lee Sun Sin]
His sword strapped to his waist,
grieving over the problems
afflicting the country.
Hansan-do! You mean the
great general?
Is that really...
You can't, Child.
This sword is an ancestral
treasure not to be sold.
- We should return it to....
- Father!
Are you all right?
Let's go back.
But father, your illness!
They say the days of your
life are numbered.
This sword must never be sold.
Someone could still wield
this sword.
Father!
I give you my word.
With that sword, I will become a
more powerful general than the
great general himself.
Father, buy it.
Happy?
I'm happy!
Okay, how do we do good work?
Enjoy the process.
Right. Enjoy the process.
This money? I don't plan to
spend it.
Kid, money is for spending.
I'll spend it later.
How much later?
After I make enough.
I want to go to the Qing Dynasty
and buy back all of our people.
That's really great.
Dampago.
[a type of tobacco]
Next time, let's try dampago.
Now at the market, one pouch
is selling for 1 nyang silver.
Wow, how can they rob us
like that?
Because many people buy it.
imports it is Seong Dae Ryeon.
We managed to get about
30,000 nyang from the Palace.
He has a warehouse stuffed
with dampago.
It's probably worth more than
100,000 nyang.
100,000 nyang?
It's excellent quality, to be used
as tribute to the Qing Dynasty.
Well? Isn't your mouth watering?
But...
Once it goes to the Qing Dynasty,
it will be too late.
There's no time to lose.
Brothers, come quickly!
The phoenix soup is ready!
Okay, coming!
About Gyeon...
What about him?
Nothing. We'll talk later.
Let's go.
-=Dampago Strategy=-
Seong Jong Ik departs
every day at 6 a.m.
You've arrived, my lord.
His first stop is the tobacco shop
sold that day.
After that, he stops for his
breakfast soup.
Afterward, he goes to work
at the dampago warehouse
until sundown.
Last stop is the gisaeng house
for drinks, then heads home,
is that right?
Let's check out the warehouse.
We can't.
Why?
To get into the warehouse, we
must go through a heavily
guarded entrance.
Then we'll need papers stamped
with an official seal.
Even if we have the seal,
Seong Jong Ik has no reason
to give us the seal!
So, Seong Jong Ik can't be
there when we come, right?
So, we will have to lure Seong
Jong Ik away from there.
What about the warehouse guards?
How do we get rid of them
while we empty the warehouse?
Master of Lies can't do it.
Even Grandfather of Lies couldn't.
Should we discuss it over
some drinks?
Sit down.
Why is the gate locked?
It's full of a**holes.
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