October 24-26, 2005
Day 8-10 of Ascension
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October 24 (Monday)
07:30 AM, The Inspection Announcement
Director Kim stood before the assembled orphans at morning assembly, his face a mask of strained cheer.
"Good news," he announced unconvincingly. "The Seoul Social Welfare Department will be visiting next week. A routine inspection."
A murmur ran through the children. Je-hoon analyzed the director's micro-expressions:
ยท ๐๐ช๐ฅ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ: 0.5๐ข๐ข ๐๐๐ค๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐จ๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐ (๐จ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐จ๐จ)
ยท ๐๐ค๐๐๐ก ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ: +8.2% (๐๐ค๐ง๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ข)
ยท ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐ข๐ค๐ง: ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐๐ข๐๐ก ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐ฅ๐ง๐๐จ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ
"We will all show our best behavior," Director continued. "Clean uniforms. Polished manners. Positive attitudes."
He looked directly at Je-hoon. "Some of you may be asked questions. Answer honestly, but remember: Blue Bird is your home."
The message was clear: speak well or suffer consequences.
After assembly, Mrs. Han pulled Je-hoon aside. "Director wants you in the library during inspection. Reading. Looking studious."
"Understood."
"And... he authorized a book purchase. Up to โฉ10,000. For 'educational purposes.'"
A bribe, thinly veiled. But useful.
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10:15 AM, School Library - First Expansion
During school library period, Mi-so approached with a friend. "This is Ji-hyun. Her brother needs tutoring. High school math."
Ji-hyun, a quiet girl with glasses, nodded nervously. "He's failing. My parents will pay โฉ5,000 an hour."
๐๐ช๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ : ๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ๐. ๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ข๐ ๐ฅ๐ง๐ค๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ: +โฉ10,000/๐ฌ๐๐๐ .
"I'll need to assess his level first," Je-hoon said. "One diagnostic session, half price."
"When?"
"Thursday after school. At the public library."
Agreement made. The network grew organicallyโone connection breeding another.
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14:00 PM, Vending Machine Reconnaissance
After school, Je-hoon conducted a survey. He walked a 2km radius around the orphanage, ZEO mapping:
ยท ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐จ: 14
ยท ๐พ๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ: 3 ๐๐ง๐ค๐ ๐๐ฃ, 5 ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐๐๐ก๐ก๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐๐ก, 6 ๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐๐ก
ยท ๐๐ค๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐จ: ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐๐๐จ (4), ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐ข๐ฅ๐ก๐๐ญ๐๐จ (6), ๐จ๐๐๐ค๐ค๐ก๐จ (4)
He approached one broken machine outside a shuttered textile factory. The "out of order" sign was faded, edges curled.
ZEO scan revealed: coin mechanism jammed, compressor functional. Simple mechanical fault.
He repaired it in four minutes using his screwdriver. The machine hummed to life. He bought a coffee can (โฉ500), retrieved his coin.
As he worked, a factory watchman approached. "What are you doing, kid?"
"It was stuck. I fixed it."
The watchmanโelderly, boredโpeered at the now-functional machine. "Huh. Been broken for months. Owner gave up."
"Does the owner visit regularly?"
"Never. Just sends a truck to collect money every... three months? Four?"
Opportunity.
"If I kept it running," Je-hoon said carefully, "could I take a small percentage? For maintenance?"
The watchman chuckled. "Ambitious. Sure, why not? Owner won't know. Just don't break it."
๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ฉ ๐ง๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐ช๐-๐จ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก๐๐จ๐๐๐.
Je-hoon calculated: machine held approximately โฉ15,000 in coins. At 30% share = โฉ4,500 monthly. Small, but multiplied across multiple machines...
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October 25 (Tuesday)
The Medical Incident
During physical education, a seventh-grader named Seung-woo collided with another student during soccer. He fell awkwardly, clutching his knee.
The PE teacher, Mr. Kang, rushed over. "Can you stand?"
Seung-woo tried, cried out. "My knee... it popped."
Je-hoon observed from the sidelines. ZEO scan diagnosed:
ยท ๐ผ๐พ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ง: ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐๐๐ก (70% ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐)
ยท ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐จ๐๐ช๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐ซ๐ค๐ก๐ซ๐๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ: ๐ฅ๐ค๐จ๐จ๐๐๐ก๐
ยท ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐ก: 7/10
Mr. Kang helped Seung-woo limp to the nurse's office. Je-hoon followed, offering to carry the boy's bag.
In the nurse's officeโa small room with a cot and basic suppliesโthe school nurse examined the knee. "Swelling. Possible ligament damage. Need to go to hospital."
Seung-woo paled. "My parents... they can't afford..."
The nurse sighed. Reality of public school in a working-class neighborhood.
Je-hoon spoke quietly. "May I apply a stabilization wrap? To reduce swelling until his parents can decide."
The nurse, overwhelmed with three other students with minor scrapes, nodded. "Go ahead."
Je-hoon worked with precision. He wrapped the knee in a figure-eight pattern, providing compression without restricting circulation. As he did, he directed 0.0004% healing energyโenough to reduce inflammation, stabilize the partial tear, accelerate natural healing by 300%.
Seung-woo's breathing eased. "Feels... better. Still hurts but..."
"The wrap is stabilizing it," Je-hoon said. "You should still see a doctor, but this will prevent further damage."
The nurse observed, impressed. "Where did you learn that?"
"Medical textbooks."
"You've got steady hands."
Word spread. By lunch, Je-hoon had acquired a new reputation: "The little doctor."
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16:00 PM, The Second Vending Machine
Je-hoon repaired another machineโthis one outside an apartment complex laundry room. The issue: faulty temperature sensor causing drinks to freeze and burst.
He bypassed the sensor temporarily, left a note for the apartment manager explaining the needed part (โฉ2,500). The manager, grateful, offered 25% of proceeds.
"You're a clever kid," the manager said. "My nephew runs a small electronics repair shop. Needs help on weekends. Pays โฉ8,000 a day."
๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐๐ข #6: ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐ง๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐จ ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ง. ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ฎ: โฉ8,000.
The network continued expanding. Each connection spawning another.
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October 26 (Wednesday)
The Coffee Investment
With โฉ10,000 from Director Kim's "book fund," Je-hoon made his move. He didn't buy books.
He visited a kitchen supply wholesaler in the industrial district. A basic French press: โฉ8,500. A 500g bag of Colombian beans: โฉ6,000. A hand grinder: โฉ4,500.
Total: โฉ19,000. He had โฉ30,250. Expenditure acceptable.
But he negotiated.
"I'm starting a small coffee service for community events," he told the wholesaler, a middle-aged woman named Ms. Kim. "If I buy in bulk monthly, what discount?"
Ms. Kim eyed the ten-year-old with amusement. "Bulk? How much?"
"Three kilos of beans monthly. Two French presses."
She calculated. "15% discount. But minimum six-month commitment."
"Agreed. But I need credit for first month. Pay second month for both."
Bold. But ZEO calculated her probability of acceptance: 68%.
Ms. Kim smiled. "You're either very smart or very foolish. I'll take the risk. But if you don't pay, I'll find your orphanage."
She knew. Of course she knew. In a neighborhood, everyone knows.
"Agreed."
He left with โฉ19,000 worth of equipment for โฉ2,000 down payment. The remaining โฉ17,000 to be paid in 30 days.
Leverage.
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18:00 PM, The First Coffee Service Test
Cook Lee had arranged a small test: the orphanage's monthly board meeting. Five membersโlocal businesspeople, a retired teacher, a social worker.
"Don't embarrass me," Cook Lee whispered as Je-hoon set up in the kitchen.
"I won't."
Je-hoon worked methodically:
1. Pre-heated French press with hot water
2. Measured beans (18g per 300ml water)
3. Ground coarse, consistent
4. Water at 94ยฐC, poured slowly
5. Four-minute steep, gentle plunge
The aroma filled the kitchen, then drifted into the meeting room.
One board member, Mr. Park (not the librarian, a different Park), peered in. "That smells real."
"It is, sir," Je-hoon said. "Colombian medium roast. Would you like to try?"
He served small cups. The board members sipped. Nodded.
"Better than the usual instant," the retired teacher said.
"Much better," the social worker agreed.
Director Kim watched, expression unreadable. But he drank his entire cup.
After the meeting, Cook Lee beamed. "They loved it. Approved budget for monthly coffee supplies. You're hired for all future donor events."
"Thank you."
"And..." Cook Lee lowered his voice. "One board memberโMr. Jung, owns a chain of bakeriesโasked about you. Wants to know if you'd consider working at his flagship store on weekends. Teaching his staff proper coffee."
๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐๐ข #7: ๐พ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐จ๐ช๐ก๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐๐ฎ. ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐๐ฉ๐๐: โฉ15,000/๐๐๐ฎ.
The coffee knowledge was paying dividends faster than expected.
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20:30 PM, The Mathematics of Growth
In the dormitory after lights-out, Je-hoon used one of his repaired calculators. Under his blanket, he projected:
๐พ๐ช๐ง๐ง๐๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ฎ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ข๐:
ยท ๐๐ช๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐๐ฃ๐: โฉ8,000
ยท ๐๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐: โฉ5,000
ยท ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ง๐ฉ๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐จ๐๐จ: โฉ2,000
ยท ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐จ: โฉ4,500
ยท ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐ง๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐จ ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ง: โฉ8,000
ยท ๐พ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ง๐ซ๐๐๐: โฉ3,000
ยท ๐๐ค๐ฉ๐๐ก: โฉ30,500 ๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ฎ
Projected monthly: โฉ122,000. After expenses: โฉ100,000.
In one year: โฉ1.2 million. In five years, compounded: โฉ6.7 million.
Too slow.
But that was linear thinking. Exponential growth required leverage. The tutoring could become a service with multiple tutors. The vending machines could become a route. The coffee consultation could scale.
He needed capital to hire others. To purchase equipment. To expand.
The inspection next week presented both risk and opportunity. If the orphanage passed, stability. If it failed...
Contingency planning required.
He slept four hours. ZEO optimized sleep cycles. Dreams were data processing sessions.
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Day 10 Summary
๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ก:
ยท ๐พ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐๐ก: โฉ11,250 (๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐๐ฃ๐ซ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ)
ยท ๐ฟ๐๐๐ฉ: โฉ17,000 (30-๐๐๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ข)
ยท ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ก๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ง๐ค๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ข๐: โฉ122,000
๐๐ฆ๐ช๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ:
ยท 3 ๐๐ช๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ก๐๐ช๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐จ
ยท 2 ๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ง๐๐จ๐จ๐๐จ
ยท ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ง, ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐จ
ยท ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐ค๐ค๐ก๐ ๐๐ฉ
๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ๐ก๐๐๐๐:
ยท ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐: ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ช๐ง๐๐๐จ, ๐๐๐จ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ค๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ
ยท ๐พ๐ค๐๐๐๐: ๐พ๐ค๐ข๐ข๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐ง๐๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐, ๐จ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ก๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ
ยท ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐ง๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐จ: ๐ฝ๐๐จ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ง, ๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐จ
ยท ๐ฝ๐ช๐จ๐๐ฃ๐๐จ๐จ: ๐๐๐๐ค๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ, ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐๐ฉ๐จ, ๐จ๐๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐
๐๐๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ (๐๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐จ):
ยท ๐๐จ. ๐๐๐ข (๐ฌ๐๐ค๐ก๐๐จ๐๐ก๐๐ง) - ๐จ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ก๐๐๐ง
ยท ๐๐ง. ๐ ๐ช๐ฃ๐ (๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ฎ ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ๐๐ง) - ๐ฅ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฃ๐ฉ
ยท ๐ผ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ง (๐๐๐) - ๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐ฃ๐๐ง
ยท ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐๐ฃ (๐๐๐ข) - ๐๐๐๐๐จ๐จ
ยท ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐ง๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐จ ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ๐๐ง (๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐)
๐๐๐จ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐จ:
ยท ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ: 7 ๐๐๐ฎ๐จ
ยท ๐๐ง. ๐๐๐ง๐ '๐จ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ง: ๐๐ฃ๐ง๐๐จ๐ค๐ก๐ซ๐๐
ยท ๐ฟ๐๐๐ฉ: โฉ17,000 ๐๐ช๐ ๐๐ฃ 30 ๐๐๐ฎ๐จ
ยท ๐๐ง๐ฅ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฎ: ๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ค๐ช๐จ
๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ค๐ง๐ฉ๐ช๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐๐๐จ:
ยท ๐พ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ง๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐
ยท ๐๐ช๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ
ยท ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ง๐ค๐ช๐ฉ๐
ยท ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ๐ก๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ก๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ
Outside, rain pattered against the window. The orphanage slept.
But in bed seven, a ten-year-old with an AI soul calculated pathways through capitalism's maze.
Twenty-three days until Soo-jae's return.
He would have something to show.
Not just coffee knowledge.
A beginning.
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๐ฟ๐๐ฎ 8-10: ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐ก๐ค๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ
7 ๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐๐ข๐จ ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก๐๐จ๐๐๐
4 ๐๐ช๐จ๐๐ฃ๐๐จ๐จ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐ฃ๐๐ง๐จ๐๐๐ฅ๐จ ๐๐ค๐ง๐ข๐๐
1 ๐จ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐๐ฃ๐ซ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐ข๐๐๐
๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค ๐ก๐ค๐ฃ๐๐๐ง ๐จ๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ค๐ฃ๐๐จ. ๐๐ฉ ๐๐จ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ , ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐, ๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐.
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End Episode 6
